Chapter 1: Batch 1
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Janet Van Dyne Joins Peter and MJ for a threesome…
Life had been notoriously cruel to Peter. But if current activities were a sign of things to come, maybe he had shaken the Parker Curse. Janet Van Dyne was face down, ass up in front of him, her tongue buried within his girlfriends pussy. MJ leaning back, supporting herself by her elbows as the veteran Avenger masterfully explored her pussy.
"Mmm... if you told me your girlfriend tasted so good, I would've joined you two a while ago" The Wasp purred, lustfully gazing over MJ's voluptuous body.
MJ blushed, "Feel free to drop by anytime" Mary retorted, looking over at Peter, "Pete could definitely learn a thing or two from you" she teased playfully.
"Hey! I'm right here, you know" he whined.
"And yet I have no cock in me" Janet countered, glancing back at him. "So hurry up Parker. I need that monster between your legs in me!" It was Peters turn to blush. Though he did have horrendous luck normally, he had been extremely lucky to have developed a cock the size of his. He shimmied forward, readying himself at her tight entrance. Her wetness evident on the top of his cock.
"C'mon, Pete. Take her" MJ urged him on as Janet sucked on her pussy. He took hold of Janet's tight waist as he pushed forward. MJ watched on as Janet's expression changed with every inch Peter buried in her. She cupped the Wasps chin in her hand, "Good girl. Take that cock deep in you"
Janet clutched MJ's thighs rigidly, biting hard on her lip. "Fuck, Parker! That's so deep!" She cooed. His cock felt intense stretching out her insides. He was firmly pushing against her wet walls, letting her feel every crevice or bulging vein on his cock. "Yesss" she hissed as he pulled his cock back to just the tip. She yelped when he forced it all back in at once.
After a few more thrusts she had gotten used to him and returned to MJ's waiting pussy. MJ ran her fingers threw Janet's hair, prompting her to be more energetic as her tongue darted to MJ's sensitive spots. Janet's entire mouth crashed against her slit as Peter slammed against her toned ass, her nose connecting with MJ's clit every time.
"My god..." MJ rasped, body falling back as The Wasps jaw fluttered up and down, her tongue gently flicking the clit. "Keep going Janet, I'm close...I'm so close" Peter pushed Jan's head down and clawed at MJ's tits, overloading her senses as she rapidly approached a peak. Her legs shot up high in the air, uncontrollably vibrating as her juices spewed from her pussy, smothering Jan's face in her sweet cum.
Her legs collapsed back down, coming down from an unbelievable high. Jan smiled sensually, a proud glint in her eye as she looked over her handiwork. She pressed her torso up, turning to Peter. She forced him into a kiss, trading the cum from her mouth to his. "If you make me cum like she did, we will be doing this again"
"Mission Accepted" Peter replied, a childishly excited expression dressed on his face.
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Wonder Woman and Green Lantern have a very active morning after…
"HERA JOHN IM CUMMING!" Diana screamed in pure bliss. Eyes shut, clenching at the messed up bedsheets that had been drenched in sweat from last nights activities. The Green Lanterns huge frame completely eclipsed the Amazons Princess as his powerful thrusts drove her over the edge once again.
Diana's arms snaked around Johns neck, pulling him in for a smothering, sloppy kiss. John retreated first, slipping his cum soaked cock from her walls. "Flip over for me, Princess" he ordered. Diana more than happy to obey, his deep, demanding voice was doing all types of things to her.
Diana gracefully rolled onto her belly. John's eyes travelled down her comely back towards her peerless rear. She bit down on her lip in anticipation as Johns hands clawed at her ass. Little by little, he slipped his broad cock into her tight cunt right until he had nothing length to give.
She turned her head, sensually flicking her curly locks from around her neck. She was silent, but her eyes burned a message into John. He knew what she wanted and he'd be dammed if he didn't give it. He positioned his hands either side of her head and extended his arms, pushing him up and giving his hips plenty room to swing.
And swing he did, crashing his crotch against her tender ass with the might of Superman and the speed of The Flash. "JOHN!" The Princess cried out in uncurbed ecstasy. He impaled her over and over in matchless pace, amazingly loosing no power as he slammed down. The booming claps of his skin to her ass were trapped in the room, and so were her senseless moans as he stabbed her pussy, triggering every nerve within her.
She reached for his wrists and clenched down as her entire body became weak. Her toes seized up as an orgasms was quickly building up in her. "John...hera, i'm...going to cum... so hard" she moaned weakly as her eyes rolled into the back of her head.
The Green Lantern felt it. Her pussy pulsated around his length. The grip on the wrist was faint and she felt powerless beneath him. Her cum gushed furiously from her cunt, splashing the bedsheets that were in range of her pussy.
"Fuck, Diana! I'm about to explode!" John bellowed. Diana didn't respond, her head lifelessly bouncing as Johns powerful thrust made the mattress bounce like a trampoline. "Arrgh...!" He groaned as he cock throbbed, unloading a barrage of his steaming cum deep into her walls. He blasted his load with force, swiftly filling. His seed poured out of her pussy in droves, joining her juices to form a puddle of sexual fluids on the bed.
He wearily fell to his side, saturated in sweat. "Hera John! I can't feel my legs!" Diana muttered delicately rolling over to Johns side and nuzzling herself on his chest. John took a deep breath, exhausted…
"God Damn"
~~~
Hawkeye catches Catwoman Breaking into Avengers HQ, so they cut a deal…
She had no doubt that stealing data from the Avengers Headquarters would carry its fair share of risks. But if she knew THIS was the consequences for being caught, there would've been no hesitation in accepting the contract.
Catwoman was bent over a desk, covered in a layer of sweat and the archer, Hawkeye, between her legs. Her smiling face was pressed against the wooden table, Barton's purple gloves hand pushing her down as he fucked her with a vigour she hadn't experienced in quite some time.
His other hand was clenched tightly on her thick ass, which had been painted red from his pelvis slamming against it with every powerful thrust. Her hands were clenching the sides of the desk. It had been far too long since she had been fucked this good, by a dick this big.
Hawkeye was often seen as a ugly duckling of the Avengers, armed with only a bow and arrow and wearing a goofy purple costume. However, Selina was learning that Hawkeye was no joke. He had already eaten her out to two gushing orgasms, and fucked her into four more. His cock had a notable size advantage to her usual dance partner and she could feel it as it dig deeper into her pussy and stretched it further that the Bat ever had. His dick is probably gave him his annoyingly boisterous confidence.
"You like that! You like my big fucking dick! I know the rodent you fuck can't fuck you like this!" He growled, pulling her up by her shoulder so her torso was parallel to his. Maybe it was insufferable ego, or the cock smashing against her G-Spot, making her cum again, but her eyes were rolling.
She played into it though, hoping it would spur him on to fuck her even better. "Your incredible, Hawkeye! No-ones ever fucked me like this before" she purred as he sucked on her neck.
He clawed at her tits, playing with her rock-hard nipples. "I'm so close kitty-cat" he whispered, pulling his monster cock from her soaked walls. She dizzily fell onto her knees, but still had enough consciousness to know to stick her tongue out for him.
"Argh, fuck" he groaned as he started to shot his hot white cum across her worn out face. Two ropes landed cleanly on her tongue, and a couple more landed across her cheeks and her onto her eyes. "Fuck... swallow that load, baby"
She gulped his cum down, before showing him her empty mouth. "Now, if you tell me who gave you this contract, I might let you have another round with me" Hawkeye bargained with a cocky grin on his face.
She chuckled lightly, weakly extending her hand to shake his. "Deal, you glorious stud!"
~~~
After becoming trapped, Zatanna let’s Green Lantern and Aquaman use her mouth to pass the time…
"My word, Hal. You have a beautiful cock!" Zatanna beamed with excitement, rub her smiling face up against Hal Jordan's freshly revealed member. Her hand wrapped around the base of his shaft and gave him a drawn out pump, making the emerald knight groan.
Zatanna's foreplay did not last long, wrapping her ruby lips around his pink head. Hal pushed his hips forward, forcing Zatanna to take him deeper. Once she found a comfortable length, she began to blow him with more confidence. Her hand pumped his base as she bobbed her head on an impressive amount of shaft. "Fuck..." Hal groaned, looking down at Zatanna and locking gazes with her. Hal took great pleasure knowing many men would die to be where he was right now.
Zatanna's hand dropped from his cock. Hal's eyes lit up when she used her now free hands to stretch the sides of her mouth open further. Hal wore a huge smile across his face as he got the hint loud and clear. He ran his hand through the hair on her scalp before letting it come to a stop behind her head.
GLUK!GLUK!GLUK!GLUK!
"Oh Fuck Me" Hal threw his head back as he fucked Zatanna face, his heavy balls slapping against her chin as he thrust briskly back and forth. Zatanna fought to keep her eyes open. They began to water as his cock punched the back of her throat over and over. Zatanna gasped for air when Hal finally stopped his oral onslaught.
Simultaneously, they both looked at the third person at the room. Aquaman awkwardly tried to ignore the exotic scene in front of him. "Are you sure you don't want a piece of this, Arthur?" Hal asked, stroking Zatanna's hair dominantly.
"I'm a married man, Jordan. I couldn't possibly betray my Queen" Arthur said, a hint of uncertainty in his defiance.
"Come on, Arthur. What she won't know won't hurt her" Zatanna giggled. Arthur questioned himself for a short moment, before giving into his lust. "Oh My!" Zatanna exclaimed as Arthur freed his royal member. Long, thick and pointing down under its own weight, Zatanna didn't know if she could handle him.
Aquaman immediately pushed his prodigious head into Zatanna's mouth. She gagged as he pushed inch by inch deeper into her mouth. She felt him hit the back of the throat, but he still desired more. Zatanna's eyes were forced shut. Hal couldn't help but jerk himself as he watched Zatanna swallow Aquamans mammoth cock whole. Zatanna's nose pressed against Arthur's pubes as she successfully reached the base of his member.
He finally releases the hold he had on her. She slowly pulled her mouth of him, making sure to hold his eyes with her own. When he was finally out of his mouth, she gave his sloppy head a peck, "I bet your wife can't do that" Zatanna teased with no reply, the King of Atlantis was still speechless.
For the next fifteen minutes, the two men took turns using Zatanna's mouth however they pleased. Saliva leaked from her mouth in droves, dripping down her chin and ruining her perfectly tailored tuxedo. She didn't care though. She loved the way they were using her. She loved the way Hal would hold the hair from her face as he fucked get throat. Or how Arthur would shove his hairy balls down her mouth.
They left her in pool of cum, her makeup ruined, her mouth stretched and sore. But still she wanted more...
"So, who wants to fuck me first?"
~~~
Please feel free to leave any suggestions. My Don’ts are:
-Scat
-Watersports
-Pedophillia
-Incest
-M/M
-Futanari
-Rape
-Beastiality
Chapter 2: Batch 2
Summary:
Prompt batch 2 featuring: Batman, Superman, Black Panther, Captain America, Winter Soldier, Black Canary, Storm, Black Widow, Agent 13, Elektra and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
A Mission brings Batman and Black Canary to Wakanda. More precisely the bedroom of the King and Queen...
Chasing criminals over international lines was always a chore. Batman and Black Canary couldn't count the amount of global crimes that have to break to pursue Roman Sionis to Africa with their combined fingers. Worse than that was justifying why Bruce Wayne and Batman were out of Gotham for a couple days. It was all made better though when their chase led them to Wakanda. A paradise on Earth compared to Gotham.
An assist from the King and Queen made the trip all the easier. And it got even better when they invited the Vigilante to the Palace for a private celebration.
Ororo Munroe was a true Queen. Strong, fierce, brave and beyond beautiful. Bruce treated her like the Goddess she was. Ororo lazily relaxed, her head against the bed pillows. Her legs spread apart and her knees raised. Bruce's head lost between her omnipotent thighs. His mouth worshipping her like no man had ever done before. She held his hand lightly, gripping him whenever he hit the right spot. He had evidently done that quite often if the cum coating his lips were anything to go by.
Perched at the end of the bed, T'Challa was also being worshipped. Dinah ran her wet tongue up and down his Royal member, wetting the giant tool as much as she could. She turned her attention to the crown jewels, his big, dangling, shaven testicles melted into her mouth. The King purred in delight as she juggled his balls in her mouth. Saliva cascade from her mouth as she used her mouth like a hot tub for his balls. Bruce positioned himself between Ororo's long legs, his wondrous member slipped comfortably past her lips and deep into her core. She pulled him in for a erotic and passionate kiss and wouldn't let him go as he started to flow in and out of her womanhood. She grabbed at his arms as he began to move with purpose. Storm broke the kiss only to moan out his name as he overloaded her with his calculated movements. He wasn't going to rush anything, not with a woman like Ororo.
T'Challa and Dinah were a different story however, with the Gothamite mounting the Kings lap and bouncing enthusiastically on his mighty cock. He himself was not too formal, reddening her American ass with repeated dominant slaps. Dinah Loved every moment, her jaw swung agape, screaming his name loud enough for all of Wakanda to hear, or at least the Dora Milaje on the other side of the double doors.
The erotic romp lasted to the early hours of the morning, with Storm and Batman never braking eye contact and sharing many an orgasm. Ororo and Bruce cuddled in the Kings bed, her beautiful white hair laying gently across his broad chest. His fingers lightly drawing shaped on the bare skin of her toned back. T'Challa laid with his legs wide open, staring out of the huge windows overlooking his nation. Dinah laid comfortably between his legs, content to rest her head against his thick, soft cock like it was a pillow. A sheet of cum covered her shapely chest. Bruce kissed the Queen good night before dozing off himself.
~~~
The Team celebrate a win over HYDRA in Paris...
The mission brought them to Paris, their victory had brought them to this suite. After crushing another HYDRA weed trying to grow another head, the team were in need of relaxation. And what better to do in Paris, than fuck under the moonlight.
On the balcony, Natasha Romanov rode Steve Rogers atop a glass coffee table. His cock was monstrously thick inside her and almost as hard as his vibranium shield. She worked his member like the expert she was. Every movement greatly exaggerated, but masterfully measured. She drew herself to the top of his cock before spearing her way back down him. She wasn't going to waste a moment. Not with Captain Fucking America.
Their respective partners were no different, taking the bedroom. The Sluts wanted no time whatsoever, with Bucky throwing Sharon Carter's legs over his shoulders and smashing her to an orgasm as soon as he could. His metal arm extended, wrapping his vibranium hand around her neck, gripping the sides as he violently took her. What Steve had in pure thickness, Bucky had in length. His tall member dug deep into her wet walls, knifing at her cervix with every superhuman thrust.
Back outside, Black Widow was bent over the railing, Captain America vigorously pounding away at his teammate. His grip around her waist was like a vice, making it easier for him to melt her insides as he stretched her to her limit. Natasha made no effort to hide how much she was enjoying it, screaming his name, begging him to go harder. They were far to high up for anyone to hear or recognise them.
Bucky and Sharon had also progressed, with Agent 13 retrieving lube from her equipment bag. He slathered his lengthy cock is gel and squeezed some directly down her ass. Bucky had every intention of easing in, but Sharon had other plans. After just his head was in, she backed her ass up, swallowing his long cock in one swift motion. They both screamed out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Ever professionals, they quickly adjusted and it wasn't long before Bucky was brutally fucking her ass with the pace of a gazelle.
A climax building in his enhanced balls, Steve pulled Natasha back inside for the grand finale. He took a seat at the end of the bed, Bucky doing the same. The women kneeled at their feet and wrapped their hands around their glorious cocks. The spies jerked the super soldiers to an explosive finish, each men shooting an ungodly amount of cum across each other's girls friends face.
Painted white, Nat and Sharon turned to face each other, smothering each other in a salty, cum glazed kiss. Safe to say Paris was a big success.
~~~
Catwoman has an affair with Superman as Batman watches…
If there's one thing cats don't like, it's a leash. Whether that be a collar around the neck... or a ring around a finger. The limit on freedom was not something they cared for. Selina loved Bruce, that's why she married him, but she'd be dammed if he was going to stop her having fun with who she wants, when she wants.
Right now she wanted, and got, none other than Superman himself. Clark sat back on the famous throne in the batcave, Selina smashing her weight down his foot long cock, the thickness tearing her apart. She bit down on his indestructible neck, eyes clenched closed as his powerful hands forced her up and down his huge length. "OH FUCK CLARK! YOUR SO BIG!" She cried.
Clark grabbed her pulchritudinous pale ass with authority, ignoring her cries as he started to thrust his hips upwards. His ability to fly made it easier, and also gave Selina more pleasure as she became weightless in his grip. His arms moved to wrap around her waist. He pile-drived upwards, the booming claps of flesh slapping together echoed thunderingly around the batcave.
Eventually he felt her cum around him, her cum running down his enormous shaft like a river. His powerful hold of her was released, and ever the boy-scout, he slowly ran his fingers tenderly up her back. She smiled, kissing his neck. "My god, Clark! You are incredible" she muttered weakly into his ear, before suckling on her earlobe.
He chuckled heavily, returning the favour by kissing her sweaty shoulder. "You are the best dance partner, Selina". She smashed her lips against his, forcing him in by the back of his head. His hands slipped down her back towards the gorgeous ass once again, pulling apart the fleshy rear and teasing both her holes with his fingers. She ignored his adventuring, shoving her tongue down his throat. She breathlessly broke off the kiss, staring deep in Clarks bright blue eyes. "On your knees, Selina" He commanded.
Catwoman lazily slid down his body, her claws running down his huge pecs and the iconic chest hair that adorned it. Selina knelt between his legs, his hard length standing menacingly in front of her. "So much bigger than Bruce" she confessed, her mind slipping away from her for a moment. But it got Clark riled up, his cock twitching as her words left her mouth. Selina grinned, "he could never compare to you, make me cum like you" she continued, his cock begging for attention. "I'm not going to feel him after your done"
"He's still in Italy, so I've still got plenty of time to ruin you. Now wrap those lips around my monster"
"Yes, Sir"
Meanwhile... in Italy, Bruce sat at the end of his bed with his head in his palms. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, his wife worshiping his best friends cock like she never sucked his before. After getting an intruder alert on his gauntlet, he hooked it up to his safe house TV and watched the CCTV. For four hours he watched them go at it. On his trading mats, the bench press, the showers and even over the hood of the Batmobile, where Selina took a cumshot a kryptonian could produce, layering his wife and his car in steaming cum. And he just watched, too embarrassed, upset and shamed to do anything about it.
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Things get heated between Batman and his would be assassin, Elektra Natchios...
She had been sent to Gotham with one objective. Kill the Batman. And she tried her hardest, catching him off guard and swinging her sais' at him. He managed to dodge them and proceeded to disarm her. It wasn't enough to enough to deter her however, she was trained to kill with or without a weapon. The fight that perused was gruelling and brutal. Every time she managed to land something, he always had a counter. It wasn't to long before everything ached. Bruises formed and the damage inflicted was wearing on them both. Their movements slowed. Red splattered across his bat suit as his nose ran a river of blood.
The brawl concluded when Elektra tackled the vigilante threw a window, the pair crashing down onto a desk. The assassin raised her fist, ready to strike Batman down for good. But it landed softly on his chest. He mustered up the strength to lift himself, his face drawing closer to hers. Her breath heavy against his lips. His arms snaked around her small waist.
She smashed her lips against his, no care for the blood that stained his teeth. She wrapped her arms behind his neck, drawing him in for a disheveled kiss. His arms untied the cloth around her waist and discarded her headdress. Before he could react, she pulled back his mask. So lost in the moment he did not react, only pulling her back in.
It had been several hours since then. Batman had lost count of the amount of times he had came. His lips were still on hers, hickeys down her neck and chest had joined the bruises as marks on her body. Her legs were wrapped tightly around his waist as she ground her pelvis against him.
Their fingers interwoven as he pushed down on her. His powerful thrusts making her erupt with the heat of a volcano. Wordlessly, he came again. Their eyes fixed together as he did.
Her hands delicately cupped his face, cradling her lover as he once again filled her. "σ' αγαπώ" she murmured. Bruce collapsed against her chest, letting her wrap her arms around his frame.
Notes:
Should have mentioned that chapter releases might be inconsistent as a little thing called life may get in the way. Otherwise hope you enjoyed and leave your prompts in the comments
Chapter 3: Batch 3
Summary:
Batch 3 featuring: Batman, Captain America, Iron Man, Mera, Black Widow, Catwoman, Poison Ivy, Harley Quinn, Supergirl and Black Canary.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman and Mera have a very passionate affair…
If the people of Atlantis could see her now there would be outrage. To say that the Queen in bed with another man would be scandalous would be the understatement of the century. But Mera didn't care about the risks. Although she was married to Arthur, her heart belonged to another...
"Oh, Bruce... right there. Don't stop!" She moaned breathlessly as Bruce drove into her taut pussy. Her legs wrapped around his waist as he rolled his hips with disciplined movements. He knew her body like the back of his hand, and how to award her the most pleaure possible. She gripped his powerful triceps tight as he passionately worked another orgasm from her.
"Keep going! I'm so close!" She stuttered, lips quivering as her body reached a blissful peak. Bruce worked overtime, drilling her as hard as he could. She furrowed her eyebrows as she stared up at him, Bruce returning her loving gaze with his own. She grabbed at his sides, pulling him down even harder.
She lost all feelings in her body as an orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave, eyes rolling as ecstasy washed over her. She clawed at Bruce's back as his thrusting halted, her legs spasming around his waist. Her chest tightened as he overwhelmed her bodies systems. "Fuuuuuck..." she rasped, head still snapped back.
He leant down and placed a gently kiss to her exposed neck before trailing kisses up to her ear. "I'm close, too" he whispered into her ear. Mera let out a sharp yelp as he began to move his hips again, still sensitive from her climax. He quickly found his tempo again, gliding in and out of her wet, smouldering core. He nuzzled his head against her neck, allowing her to wrap her arms around his neck.
Bruce worked desperately for a few minutes. The Lovers content to trade sweet nothings into each other's ears. "I'm going to cum, Mera. God I'm so close" he panted hungrily into her ear. She pulled him closer, kissing him incoherently as his balls swelled. She pulled him deeper as she felt him tense up inside her, his burning seed filling her pussy. He stayed deep inside her even as his orgasm subsided. Neither one of them wanted to retreat from the kiss as the lips danced together and their tongues battled.
Eventually, Bruce concurred, tipping his head forward so his sweaty forehead rested against hers. His exhaust huffs were heavy against her equally exhausted face. "Fuck...I love you so much" Mera hummed sensually.
It wasn't the first time she said it, but it made the Bat's heart skip a beat all the same. He glanced down at her glistening face and beautiful face that sparkled as the moons light touched them. "I love you too" he replied kissing her once more.
He slipped to her side, allowing her to roll over onto his chest. "Why can't it be like this forever?" Mera asked, drawing circles around his beating heart. "I don't like sneaking around, or hiding. I want to be with you, Bruce. More than anything" she confessed, resting on the side of her head, content with the expectation of no reply.
"I know, Mera. Me too. But the lives we live... they're more complicated than most can imagine" he reached for her fragile, powerful hands and squeezed tightly, pulling her palm to his lips and holding it against his lips. "But we'll figure it out together."
~~~
Black Widow exploits the egos of two of her closest allies…
If there was any person who could manipulate others into doing what she wants, it was Natasha Romanoff. Getting two massive personalities to clash was light work for the Black Widow. Tony Stark was a man who demanded to be number one. And Steve Rogers... well he just didn't like the idea of a man like Tony being number one.
In Tony's bedroom of Avengers Tower, Natasha was bent over the armrest of one of his expensive couches, the super soldier pounded away at her pussy from behind, whilst the billionaires cock found prime real estate inside her wet mouth.
With his hands locked intensely around her waist, Steve pulled her ass back and forth, forcing the spy to take his huge member right to her very core. Although he had lost the pussy eating challenge, likely to his lack of experience or more accurately, Tony's wealth of experience, he was more than making up for it by making her take his huge member. Steve definitively trumped Tony in the size department, the serum had definitely helped him down south. But his pure strength made Natasha feel power that she had never felt before.
She felt an orgasm approaching like a bullet train, her jaw slacking and her oral worship of Tony the last thing on her empty mind. Rogers picked up the pace, smashing into her with everything he had. Suddenly his cock was slid out of her pussy as Tony barged him out of the way. "Out of the way, Duke Nukem" he said, sliding himself into her drenched slit. One hand reached between her legs and quickly found the clit, the other clawed at one of her tits, fingers dancing on her stiff nipples.
"GOD FUCKING DAMN" Natasha screamed as she spryly came on Tony's prick, her legs shaking as they suspended in the air. She laughed as her body continued to tremble, "Fuck I can't feel my legs"
"What the hell, Tony! That one was mine!" Steve complained, not that Tony could take him seriously with him standing butt naked with a hard-on for the ages.
"Sorry, red, white and blue. But you snooze you lose. Now get in line it's my turn with her" He speedily retorted, turning away and completely ignoring his teammate and rival. Tony playfully slapped her ass, "Alright, Natasha. Let's get this engine started again"
Steve shook his head in frustration and made his way to to the couch as Tony started to slide in and out of Natasha. He quickly inserted his cock into her mouth, his thickness too much as she struggled to wrap her lips around his head. Tony was having no problems at all and his experience was once again proving its worth. His skill and finesse was proving a worthy opponent to Steve's size and strength.
Natasha would never be able to pick a better lover between the two. One thing was for certain though. She will always be the real winner.
~~~
The Gotham City Sirens use a get out of jail free card…
Corruption was a huge problem in Gotham. In fact, it was the main problem as it caused the most other problems. Batman had been spending years rooting out all corrupt cops and politicians. But for the Gotham City Sirens, those corrupt cops were a get out of jail free card. All they had to do was flutter their eye lashes and put sway into their hips as they were exported to their cells and they were practically free. There was just one thing they had to do.
In one cell, Poison Ivy was on her hands and knees throwing her thick ass back, deep onto the guards long cock. He too was swaying his hips, pushing his crotch against the seductress' shapely cheeks. Sweat covered the mans body, running down his forehead and staining his blue uniform black under his arms as he tried his hardest to fuck Ivy.
"You like that, baby" he grunted, slapping her plush ass. Ivy rolled her eyes. There's nothing she hated more it's a overconfident man trying to be dominant. But she accepted it was in her best interest to play along to the mans desires. She flicked her hair, glancing back at the man fucking her.
"Oh yes, baby. Your cock is so good!" She squealed, biting her lip playfully. A haughty grin formed across his face. His arrogance grew greater as she complimented his prowess. He clenched her ass tight he picked up the pace. "You really know how to treat a girl!"
In the next cell over, Harley Quinn was on her knees. Her mascara was smudged, her lipstick ruined as saliva coated her chin and dripped down to her stacked bare chest. Five cocks hung around, all drenched as she swapped from cock to cock.
"Open wide, Slut!" One man growled. Harley joyously cooperated, dropping her jaw and allowing his cock to slide to the back of her throat. Two hands gripped her pigtails from behind, before thrusting her head back and forth. "Arrgh, Fuck! Look at her take it" Harley looked up at him with big, sparkling, bold eyes as she had her face fucked. Getting out of prison was easy for a slut like her.
In the third and final cell, Selina was slumped in a sweaty mess on her lover. A lit cigarette in her mouth an a copious amount of cum across her curvaceous chest. What was more interesting however was just how they had left the cell. All four walls looked like they been hosed down and the floor was left in a puddle.
"God damn!" The guard cooed, wiping the sweat from his forehead, "who knew the Catwoman would squirt so much?!" He chuckled as he looked around at his handiwork.
"I sure didn't," she stated, taking a puff of her cigarette. "But you really got my engines going, Stud. You've got some talented fingers, and a fucking fat cock"
"So, I'll see you in a month when Batman inevitably catches you," he joked.
"Can't wait..." she replied. A big smile across her face.
~~~
Kara joins Bruce and Dinah for a threesome…
Kara laid back against the cool surface of the Justice League meeting table. Her legs spread high and wide over the shoulders of a very naked Batman. An equally naked and equally hot Dinah Lance sat atop her face, Kara's hands holding onto her delightfully muscular ass as she hungrily ate the vigilantes heavenly pussy.
Bruce pressed into her with the power she would expect from her cousin, not a human. It helped that his cock was as thick as a soda can, stretching her young cunt to its limits, making her squirm between each lick. The two veteran Heroes paid no mind to her cries as the pair devotedly explored each other mouths. Bruce had a hand gripping Dinah's neck and another placed on the side of her face, his thumb gently stroking her temple. Dinah's tightly grabbed his forearms, the result of Kara's excellent oral skills.
Bruce suddenly slid out of Kara, grabbed hold of her legs and pulled her forward. He body slid of the table as she landed in front of The Dark Knight. He grabbed her neck and pulled her in for a dominating kiss, clenching her quaint but shapely ass. The kryptonian melted against him as he took control of her. He broke the kiss just as abruptly as he started her. "Sit on that chair and watch" he ordered.
"Yes, Sir" she quickly responded, doing as told.
Bruce pulled Dinah to where Kara was just laying. Her legs snaked around his waist as he edged himself in. "Fuck, Bruce!" She purred as he pushed his entire manhood in deep. She reached out for him, her palms either side of his neck, as she pulled him in for another kiss.
Bruce's hips livened up, slowly grinding up and down, feeling her out. With every second he became more lively until he was pounding away with a passionate relentlessness. Not once breaking the kiss as he slammed his rod down into Dinah's pussy.
Kara watched on in bliss as two of the hottest people she knew had the most incredible sex in front of her. Her fingers switching between her clit and diving into her own pussy. She couldn't look away, not even to blink. Bruce pushed every thrust with nothing but overwhelming passion. Running kisses down Black Canary's neck as he held her wrists above her head. Kara almost lost it when they stared deep into each other's eyes. Their silence saying more than a thousand words. But all good shows must come to an end.
"Bruce. I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum so much for you!"
"Fuck! Me too, Di. God, I'm so close"
They both screamed each other's names as they reached monumentous climaxes. The pair content to just admire each other as their orgasms settled.
"WOW!" Kara cheered. "That was incredible!" The two Leaguers turned to face the young hero who's chair was dripping in cum, much like the table surface. "Are you too dating? If not you should do. You two are so hot together. Plus you would have the cutest kids!" Kara beamed, giddy with excitement as thoughts and scenarios ran through her head.
"Kara" Bruce breathed, "shut up".
Notes:
Hope you liked that chapter. Feel free to leave requests, though no promises if I will do them. I’m only going to do ones I like the look of.
Chapter 4: Batch 4
Summary:
Batch 4 featuring: Captain America, Spider-Man, Batman, Nightwing, Maria Hill, Mary Jane Watson, Catwoman, Mera and Wonder Woman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Maria Hill thanks Captain America and Spider-Man for a job well done...
With Nick Fury off sick, Maria Hill stepped in as acting director of SHIELD. She needed everything to go well if she ever wanted to be promoted to full time director. That's why she brought in the big guns when a problem arose. Captain America and Spider-Man had made quick work of the Wrecking Crew and Maria made it a point to thank them.
Inside a parked quinjet that stood atop the helicarrier, Maria Hill was stripped naked and laid out on the seating as Spider-Man thrashed her into the uncomfortable bench. He had both arms wrapped around the leg that rested above his shoulder which allowed him to slam into her with more power. Her other leg was wrapped around his waist.
"Oh Fuck!" Was all she could moan, her head dizzy as her hand darted to her clit. Peter kept up the unrelenting pace, his heavy balls slapping against her juicy ass with every thrust. "Oh god, I'm going to cum!" She exhaled as her fingers worked her clit in a frenzy.
Peter quickly pulled out and threw three fingers into her sensitive slit. He frantically swirled his fingers around, the sound of wetness crashing around her pussy was distinctive. Her eyes were tightly shut, her hand grabbed ahold of his forearm, her body tensed as Spider-Man finger fucked the shit out of her. "OH FUCK PETER!" She wailed as he pulled his fingers out, a hose of squirt shooting across the room.
"Holy Shit!" Spider-Man exclaimed as the squirt managed to reach the opposite wall. Looking down at his doing, Maria lay back, chest heaving and sweat pouring as she recovered. Her crotch soaked in her own squirt.
"Look what I found" Captain America said, emerging from the cockpit. In his hand a bottle of lube which had clearly already been applied to his prodigious cock.
Maria looked at him in a daze. "What is that doing in there?" She questioned, her authorities role sneaking back in.
"Me and Nat used to bang all the time in here. She loves anal" he replied. He pulled onto her feet and turned her away from him. Spider-Man quickly got in position, sliding his cock into her pussy and lifting her leg above his shoulder, he other leg stayed rooted on the floor.
Cap eased in his cock, sliding in inch by inch. She was tight, her walls like a vacuum squeezing against his member. He gritted his teeth as he continued to delve deep into her. Maria nuzzled her head into Spider-Mans neck as she was filled full. She yelped as Steve reached as far as he could go, his cock only half. "Okay Maria, are you ready?" He asked, receiving a cautious nod.
The boys fucked her to her edge, taking no mercy as they pummelled her. She exploded in violent orgasms multiple times within the twenty minutes of fucking. They finished in her pussy and ass respectively, cream leaking out from both her holes as they stood over her, cocks deflated as they suited back up.
"Well I guess you could say we're the real wrecking crew" Spidey joked.
~~~
Bruce Wayne and Mary Jane have morning sex...
The morning light sliced through the curtains winced Bruce awake. He didn't mind being woken early, especially with a view like this. Mary Jane Watson, the acclaimed, stunning, twenty four year old supermodel rested peacefully on his chest. His mind began to retrace the night prior. He met MJ at a fundraiser and they hit it off. They ditched the party for some dinner. MJ had invited Bruce up to her place and fireworks followed. They really had ravaged each other, not wasting a second together and fucking each other through multiple explosive orgasms.
She stirred awake, her body sensing that his was already conscious. "Morning, Tiger" she hummed sleepily, gently stroking his chest.
He cupped her chin between his index finger and thumb, tenderly pulling her in for a kiss. "Good morning" he relied with a charming smile.
MJ's hand began to stray from his chest. First it visited his face, softly stroking his prickly stubble. She then travelled south, running along his sculpted abs and past his belly button and towards her ultimate goal. Even soft he was thicker than most her previous partner, longer than a few too. She glanced up at him, trying to gauge a reaction from the man.
He closed his eyes and hummed as she tugged on his cock. He quickly found himself at full mast, MJ barely able to wrap her hand around his. She threw the covers away from his lap, exposing his cock to the morning sun. "Mmm, so pretty"
She lazily mounted him, gasping as she impales her self on every thick inch of his cock. Once she was settled at his base she sensually flipped her hair back so it wouldn't get in their way. She grabbed onto the head board for leverage as her hips began to work his dick.
Bruce stared up at her as she ground her weight against him. She looked like a goddess with her slim figure, defined muscles and fleshy, perky tits. Bruce grabbed her ass and helped guide her body. She smiled down at him, ecstatic to feel his touch on her body.
She started to bounce, her wet slit running up and down the length of his shaft. Her flawless tits jumped, hypnotising the billionaire. MJ could only laugh as the man became entranced like a teenager seeing a pair of tits for the first time. His hands glided along her unseamed skin up towards her bosom, cupping each one in his masterful grip. She trembled at his touch, moaning out his name as he twirled her pink nipples between his fingers.
Her hands darted to his chest as she picked up the pace. Her ass clapped every time she brought it down on his cock with a fiery enthusiasm. Bruce could fell his balls swell as an imminent orgasm rushed towards him. "Keep going, MJ. I'm close" he groaned, spurring her on as she clawed at his chest. "Oh God!" Bruce cried, clenching her ass desperate as she made him cum. His eyes quivering as he slowly milked him of his seed.
MJ flopped to the side, satisfied with the state she left him in. She stood up, cum leaking from her pussy as she sensually sauntered over to the bathroom. "C'mon, Tiger, there's room for two"
~~~
Nightwing proves he's the best in the DC universe...
With Batman out of town, Nightwing had to step up and take on all his duties. Patrolling the city, investigating crime scenes, responding to the bat signal. And of course... take care of Catwoman.
"OH FUCK DICK! DONT STOP IM GOING TO CUM AGAIN!" Selina shrilled. Her face buried in the sheets, ass high in the sky. Nightwing was between her legs, slamming against her ass. Every stroke bring power, speed and finesse. With one hand he reached around and worked her clit masterfully, the other firmly grabbed the back of her neck as he pulled in and out like a piston.
"OH FUCK DICK!" She cried out, violently coming around his gargantuan cock. Dick stood still, letting her pussy lively spasm around him. Her juices trailed down the inside of her muscular thighs, her toes curled and she grasped the bedsheets as a tidal wave of pleasure splashed against her body.
He slipped out of her and yanked at her weak legs to flip her onto her back. She was clearly exhausted, her hair stuck to her sweaty face, her abs tensing and easing with each breath. "Fuck...Dick. Your incredible" she whimpered, still shivering from the ecstasy she just went through.
Dick leant down, a prideful grin on his lips. He places soft kisses on her tender neck, electricity running down her spine at his touch. She cupped his face in her palms, bring his lips to her in a disheveled French-Kiss. He suddenly grabs her by the neck, pushing her head back down onto the mattress. A sinful glare on his face, "I'm gonna fuck you until you can't walk!" He growled.
"Yes please, Dick! Ruin me please! Claim me!" She moaned, encouraging him to do what he wanted to her.
Both her hands gripped the forearm that was attached to the hand around her neck as he impaled his monstrously huge cock deep into her wetness. "Fuck, Dick... stretch me out" she panted, a messy wanton expression on her face. Her eyes watering as he hungrily dove himself into her.
"Rub your clit!" He barked. Catwoman respected his dominance, both hands dashing to her sensitive spot, making her arms push her enormous, elegant tits together. "Fuck, your tits are ridiculous" he groaned, his mouth engulfing one of the hard pink nipples. His tongue danced on and flicked around the sensitive bulbs. He hummed peacefully as he sucked on her mountain of flesh.
"God, Dick! That feels amazing" she gasped, head falling back, hands quicker on her clit.
Suddenly, he moved his grip to her tight waist. He swung his hips faster and stronger. Selina was going dizzy as he pushed her to the absolute brink. "You're so much better than him Dick" she blurted out mindlessly. Dick deviously smiled as he pummelled her into a mess. "He's nothing to you. His cock is a dwarf compared to yours. He's never made me cum like you" she continued.
She's going to cum. He can sense it as she starts to moan his name and other incoherent nothings. Her hands go numb and he crashes into her for the last time. She's coming. She's coming a lot.
She's wordless as she sees nothing but stars. Her body melting into the bedsheets. Her hands go limp as the most powerful orgasm erupts throughout her. Her legs shoot upwards like rockets, shaking and shaking. Her trembling legs don't stop for a good minute, even after Dick slides out of her and waits for her to finish him off. But she's still boneless on the bed, her pussy slathered in her own cum and gaping from his thickness.
She finally shakes herself into some strength, lifting her head to meet his sexy gaze. "Your the best I've ever had, Dick" she moans, head collapsing again.
~~~
(Not related to the other Batman/Mera story)
Mera and Wonder Woman meet to quash the Themyscira and Atlantis feud...
In a fancy hotel bedroom in Washington D.C., an important meeting between two of the most powerful nations was underway. Atlantis and Themyscira had bad blood for generations, but after Aquaman and Wonder Woman had become strong allies, tensions were easing.
Diana, dressed in a silk black nightdress that hung loosely around her huge perky breasts, passionately made out with the Queen of Atlantis. Mera was draped in lacy green lingerie, complete with a garter belt that clipped on her dark stockings. Mera's hand cupped the princesses cheeks, pulling her into the heated exchange. Diana's hands were more than happy to knead at the Queens fantastic ass.
Of course, all good meetings need an arbitrator. Someone from an unbiased third party. The royals turned to the land of man to find theirs. Emerging from the bathroom, Bruce Wayne sauntered with just a towel wrapped around his waist. The women immediately turned their attention to him, admiring his physique and handsome feature. He was the best humanity had to offer.
He tenderly placed a both his hands on their necks. Staring deep into Diana's ocean blue eyes, "Princess..." he murmured, pulling her into an affection and soft kiss. He promptly pulled back, turning his burning gaze to Mera. "Your Highness..." he breathed, drawing her to him as his lips met his. She melted into him, kissing him with a craving she had never felt before. She fought back as he tried to leave the kiss, making Diana chuckle.
Diana's wandering hands travel down Bruce's shredded abdomen and towards the loose towel around his waist. She slowly peels it from its weak tie and lets the white cloth drop to the floor.
"Hera..." Diana whispered.
"Oh my!" Mera Gasped.
The sight of Bruce's cock was something to truly behold. Astonishingly long and colossally thick from his base to his tip. The two women turned to face one another. "Who's first?" Bruce said with an understandably cocky grin. A look of enthusiasm and shock across their face.
"Please Mera, as a gift from the Amazons. You first" Diana quickly conceded without a fight.
Mera smiled at her and then at him. Bruce grabbed a hold of the Atlantan and placed her on her back at the edge of the bed. Her legs placed over his shoulders as he pulled the lace of her panties out of the way. "Are you ready?" He asked.
"Please, take me Bruce" she replied as she reached for Diana's hands. He was more than happy to oblige by her demands, plunging his dick deep into her before setting a relentless pace.
"Oh Hera, Bruce" Diana cooed as she watched Bruce unmercifully pound the Queen of Atlantis. Mera's grip on Diana's hand grew vice like as Bruce smashed every nerve inside her hot, soaked walls. If Diana had not been blessed with extreme durability, she had no doubt Mera would have turned her bones to dust. It wasn't long before Mera had been turned into a mess, spasming around his cock as she came and came.
That was just the beginning of this 'summit'. The three of them spent the entire night ravaging one another until they couldn't no more. By the time Bruce had finished, eight hours had passed. The six am sun beaming through the window as Mera mindlessly rubbed her lips against Bruce. Diana completely asleep, passed out from exhaustion.
No doubt a second meeting would be needed to iron out this relationship.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this instalment. Leave any suggestions in the comments I’ll try the ones I like.
Chapter 5: Batch 5
Summary:
Batch 5 featuring: Batman, Huntress, Mera, Dove and Lady Blackhawk
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman and Huntress air out their frustrations…
"Is that all you got!" Huntress gasped, Batman's Leather glove tightly on her neck, "You fuck like a bitch!" She was lying, she'd never been fucked this hard before. But she wasn't going to let a cunt like Bruce know that.
The night had started normally. Batman and Huntress teaming up to stop another arms deal. They apprehended a thug, and Huntress made allusions to the 'consequences' of not talking. Of course it was all part of the interrogation but Bruce took the opportunity to climb on his high horse about the no killing thing. He told her to meet him at a multi-storey parking lot. Bertinelli isn't someone to take it lying down and they got into a shouting match.
One thing led to another and now she was here. Her bare back against the cold hood of the Batmobile, legs over his shoulders as the Man himself pummelled into her snatch. Her cum ran down the bonnet as Bruce's high adrenaline pace made her gush uncontrollably.
"Shut It!" He snarled, his heavy balls slapped against her ass with every dominant thrust. She could only hysterically laugh at him as his face misconstrued into a red hot animalistic frown.
"How about you make—" Her words cut short as her moved his grip from her neck to her mouth, silencing her to just muffled moans as she fought his grip.
It was Bruce's turn to laugh as Huntress murmured into his hand. "Look at you, you little Slut!" He growled, slap grabbing her ass. "You could break out at anytime. But you like being my whore!" His fingers clawed at her ass cheeks, spreading them apart./His words made her feel powerless underneath him. The realisation that she truly loved every second of this made her light at the knees. Her mind too scrambled to find a feisty comeback.
She looked up at him with vulnerable, sparkling eyes. Her hair stuck to her face witch sweat. He lifted his hand from her face and she gasped for air. He placed a close fist next to her face as he found a faster, harder pace. "Nothing to say!" He grunted, eyes connected to hers.
She shook her head and regained focus. "Fuck you!" She screamed, clenching his mask and pulling his face into her big tits. She wrapped his head in her arms, the grip super tight. Her head fell back as she laughed, more than happy as Bruce began to suck on the flesh of her perky tits.
She yelped and her legs buckled as a couple of Bruce's fingers found her clit. "Don't forget who's in control here" he said, using her brief lack of concentration to escape her grip.
Her eyes flickered as his fingers did. Her hands reaching to grab him. "Oh fuck!" She breathed, climax fast approaching. "Don't stop!" That wasn't going to be a problem as Bruce pounded away. Her back arched as she reached a boiling point.
"OH GOD FUCKING DAMN!" She bellowed at the top of her lungs, no doubt waking some people in nearby apartments. She lost feelings in her lower half but could see them shake in her dizzy gaze. Bruce momentarily stopped his onslaught to let her enjoy her orgasm, which she did with a big smile on her face.
As the climax died down, Helena looked up at Bruce, opening her arms and inviting him into an embrace. He accepted, falling forwards and clumsily mashing his lips against hers. "Maybe your not all bad" she breathed sincerely, making him chuckle with equal sincerity. "But for the sake of good sex... fuck you, prick!"
~~~
/Sequel to a Batch 3 story/ Batman and Mera’s relationship advances…
"Are you almost done in there?" Bruce asked from the comfort of the satin sheets and mattress that he melted into.
"Just give me a moment" the voice of Mera answered from the en-suite. Bruce gave her that moment, questioning what she was getting up to as he sipped on the champagne in the dark room, the bathroom light the only thing illuminating the dark room. . The pair had taken a private vacation to Paris, as celebrations were in order. Mera's divorce from Arthur had just been finalised, as well as the subsequent unofficial exile from Atlantis as the public had turned sharply against her.
But that was none of Mera's concern. Arthur was okay with it and agreed for Mera to take his place on the Justice League roster. The League had accepted her with open arms. Her life was going exactly how she wanted it too. It was just a couple of months until she and Bruce could go public and not raise suspicion.
"Ready?" Mera asked suggestively as the lights flicked off, descending Bruce into darkness.
"Absolutely" he charmed back, a curious expression on his face. Another flick and the lights of the bedroom were on.
Bruce's jaw dropped, "fuck me" he breathed in awe. Mera posed in the door frame like a Goddess. Her hip was cocked and her hands stretched to the top of the side frame to illustrate how perfect her hour glass figure was. But her beauty was not what caught Bruce off guard. She was dressed in a full set of lingerie. Her bra and panties were black and lacy and did nothing to hide her body from her lover. Around her waist was a black garter belt which held up the black, transparent stockings that were around her thick, toned thighs.
Mera fought back a blush as his eyes roamed and passionately admired her body. "That's the plan, my Love" she replied sultrily. Her eyes narrowed on him as she sensually sauntered over to the bed. His eyes locked to her hips as she pronounced every movement.
"God, Mera. You looking gorgeous" he gushed as she climbed onto the bed on her hands and knees. Her ass popped out and bounced as she crawled over to him.
She stopped inches from his face, letting his hands touch her sculpted body. "Thanks you, Brucie" she purred, placing her puffy lips against his in a affectionate kiss.
Their hands roamed each other as the kiss became more heated. Bruce's gravitated towards her bouncy, crafted ass as he's prone to do. Mera's enjoyed the sensation of his muscles tensing as she messaged his pecs and raked her fingernails along his chiselled abs.
"Today's a special day, Bruce" she whispered into his ear, sucking on his earlobe and making the hairs on his neck raise. "We've got a lot to celebrate" she said. His hands uncoupling her bra and throwing it across the room. He could feel how hard her nipples were on his chest, and her wetness against his thigh. "So you're going to fuck me until I can't walk..." she hummed, tugging down the covers and exposing Bruce's prodigious, pretty cock. "...the. Your going to fuck me some more"
He could only grin as her words felt like velvet in his ear. "Be careful what you wish for"
~~~
A very lovely morning after with Bruce Wayne and Dawn Granger…
Bruce slackly wandered down the Manors main staircase, stretching his muscles with a mouthy yawn. He wore nothing but his grey boxer briefs that hugged his privates tightly. The scent of sweat and sex lingered on him. Last night was definitely one to remember. Dove was someone he always enjoyed teaming up with, Dawn's ferocity was only exceeded by her empathy, charm and beyond good looks. But last night, they took their relationship to another level.
It started with just a peck on his cheek, but that quickly snowballed into a heated kiss against an alleyway wall. He had managed to push her off him long enough for them to think about what they were doing. It wasn't long before they were in the Batmobile on the way back to the Manor to passionately make love till they were exhausted.
He stumbled his way to the kitchen, peering around the door frame to see Dawn as she prepared some breakfast, with two coffee cups on the counter. She wore one of his shirts, which looked like a dress on her. Her hair tied up in a messy bun with two strands of her falling to frame her face. "Good morning, Beautiful" her charmed sliding his arms around her waist, pulling her tight and kissing her cheek from behind.
A pure smile adorned her face as he placed his lips to her skin. "Hey, you. Did you sleep well?"
"I did, thanks to you" he purred, spinning her around and pulling her back in for a kiss. She smiled deeply as she kissed back, enjoying every single moment of the soft embrace. He pulled back, "what's for breakfast?"
She flashed him a smirk before turning back around. "Well, I've made some eggs, sausages and toast for you–", her mind fried as Bruce's hand delicately ran under the fabric of the loose shirt and swirled his finger tips against the lower half of her back, "and I'm having avocado on toast" she continued, looking back up at him fondly. He beamed at her giving her a kiss, quickly on her pouty lips.
"Thank you" he said, stroking the soft skin of her bum. He gripped it, looking down at her deviously, desire burning in his hazel eyes.
"Bruce..." she hummed, tilting her head at him. "We can't, Alfred will be down any minute"
"Today is errands day. Alfred isn't home until eleven" he responded, playing with the fabric that covered her modesty.
Giddiness developed on her face as her finger slid along the waist band of his underwear. "And what time is it now?" She puzzled, a spark of desire in her eyes.
"Eight thirty"
"Well, we've got no time to lose" she breathed slowly as she looked deep into his eyes.
~~~
Batman and Lady Blackhawk enjoy a trip to the mile high club…
From the outside it appeared that the Wayne private jet was experiencing some minor turbulence issues as it rocked slightly back and forth. It's only when you looked inside that the full picture was painted.
The batsuit, as well as a leather black leotard and cap were piled on the floor. Zinda's smooth, endless legs were wrapped around Bruce's bare waist and he drove her against the small kitchens counter. Their lips carelessly moulded together with Zinda's hands tied on the back of Bruce's head.
Batman had accompanied the Birds of Prey on a mission to Creepers Rock, a small abandoned island in the Pacific Ocean. After the mission went down, Black Canary and Huntress escaped on a boat whilst Batman and Zinda took Bruce's jet, with the branding removed of course. After gaining altitude, Zinda engaged the autopilot and joined Bruce for a little celebration.
"Fuck! You feel so good!" She cried between his lips. He didn't respond, only grinning as he held onto the counter and slammed his cock into her. He reconnected their wet lips, desperately rubbing them together and pushing his tongue into her throat.
They were wordless, their heated passion said more then they ever could. Her arms snaked under his as she clawed at his muscular back and he drove her wild with every thrust. "God..." he quietly moaned as her pussy squeezed around him as her legs move. "Fuck that feels great", he smirked as she threw her legs over his shoulder.
She laughed at him as he muttered her praises. Once she was readjusted he began to thrust again. Bruce wrapped his arms around her legs and pulled them tight to his torso.
With his new found leverage he was able to fuck her harder than before. Bruce thumped into her core with authority and a passionate intent and Zinda could feel every inch of it. "Oh Fuck, Bruce" she hummed as her fingers darted to her clit.
Her dizzy moans only acted as motivation as Bruce sped up his barrage, his loaded balls slamming against the cupboard door. "Oh fuck that's so good... keep going!" She purred, her fingers playing mindlessly with her sensitive spot. Her words did not fall on deaf ears as Bruce's assault on her velvety walls continued.
Faint beeping emerged from the cockpit, not that they noticed as he grunted and she huffed as their sweaty body's slammed against one another. The beeping only intensified as his thrusts did, and the floor felt unbalanced beneath him. "Urgh?! I think somethings wrong with the plane" he expressed with a raised eyebrow as he glanced to the cockpit, which had a flashing red display.
"Fuck! Ignore it Baby! I'm so close" she dismissed him with heavy breath. He continued to pound away for a few moments, but the beeping became louder and louder as the surface of the Jet became more unstable.
"I should do something!" He stated with a rare panic on his face.
"DONT YOU FUCKING DARE! I'm gonna cum so soon!" She squealed as she finger fucked her clit. Concern was all over his face as the plane became unsteady and he held on to the counters for dear life. But the euphoria on Zinda's face was too good to abandon as he ignored every red flag and gave her everything he had.
"I'm...I'm cumming" she wheezed in a daze, exploding around his cock. Bruce stopped moving, letting her legs shake besides his head as the orgasm tore her apart. With the newfound lack of movement, the autopilot corrected the balance issue and Bruce found himself with stable feet again. "See nothing to worry about" Zinda joked as she stroked his abs.
Bruce let out a sigh of relief, "This time! But we're doing the next round in the bedroom"
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed! No requests this chapter and obviously Batman dominated. That was because he’s who I wanted to write as I’m doing this for fun. So expect more of my own prompts in the future.
I will still do request but they’re going to have to catch my imagination. So if a prompt of yours hasn’t been done, just leave another and maybe that one will catch my eye.
Another heads up, I’m interested in doing more Nightwing, Catwoman and Batman stuff right now, so if you have prompts involving one of them three (or all three) I encourage you to leave them.
Thank you for reading
Chapter 6: Batch 6
Summary:
Batch 6 featuring: Batman, Deathstroke, Nightwing, Storm, Jean Grey, Catwoman, Wonder Woman and Starfire
Chapter Text
Batman and Storm get caught in the act…
It was just past midnight at the Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters and most students were asleep or at least abiding by the 10pm curfew. Over at the Faculty wing, The current school Principal, Ororo Munroe, enjoyed the nightly company of the guest from Gotham.
Storm's eyes fluttered as Batman brought their weight together. Both on their side as the spooned, their lower halves covered by the bedsheets. Bruce had one hand on homer waist, another went between the mattress and her torso the grip one of her magnificent, ample breasts. The hand on her hip guided her body back and forth in sync with his hips, making her feel every inch of his prick. His movements were powerful and caused thundering claps as his crotch slapped against her hefty, toned ass. "Oh Fuck!" She mewled breathily, "Bruce slow down, people might hear us!"
"It's too late for that"
Ororo gasped, pulling the sheets up to cover her bosom. Bruce's reaction was similar, looking up to see who caught them. Jean Grey leant against the open doorway with her hip cocked and arms crossed. She was clad in nothing but a green silk night robe that she let expose a generous amount of her captivating cleavage, as well as her wonderfully long legs. "Jean! It's not what it looks like" Ororo exclaimed.
Jean rolled her eyes as she closed the door behind her.
"Ehh... what are you doing?" Bruce asked as he sat up from his position. Jean smirked, letting the robe fall from her body, unveiling her sensuous body to the lovers.
"God..." Both Bruce and Ororo stuttered in unison at the sight of her shapely, well built figure. Jean temptingly crawled onto the bed and approached Batman, brushing her lips on his. She mounted his lap, the thin bedsheets stopping her skin from touching his. She massaged his chiselled skin, starting with his abs and upwards to his stalwart pectorals. Her fingers digging into him as he gulped.
"Jean... what are you doing?" Storm asked hesitantly.
Jean flashed a smug grin not even turning to face her fellow X-Man as she placed kisses along Bruce's neck. "Your not the only one who's had their eyes on our friend from Gotham" she turned her inflamed glare to her respected leader, "so we're going to share"
Storm's expression of shock and confusion swiftly turned to one of heated lust. "Why didn't you open with that?" She teased, dropping the fabric from her chest. Jean lewdly smiled, cupping Ororo's tits and joining her in a mouthy kiss.
Storm pulled the sheets from Bruce's crotch, exposing his abnormally huge cock to Jean. "Oh" she choked, a tad startled by his size.
"You think you can take it?" He snobbishly asked, placing a hand on her plush ass.
She responded by dismounting him, and getting on her hands and knees, shaking her alluring pink pussy to Ororo and Bruce. "I've placed a mental blocker on everyone in the school so no one will hear us" she explained. "So don't hold back!"
~~~
Selina makes it worth Slades while…
"Hmm, it's all here. Well done" Deathstroke affirmed, pulling the flash drive from the laptop. He looked over his shoulder. Selina Kyle, the woman who delivered him his prize, sat on the bed of the shitty motel room they were in. She swung one leg over the other, leant back and held herself up with her arms. Her posturing perfectly emphasised her ample cleavage. "The 250,000 you're owed is in that briefcase"
Selina turned her attention to the metal box, lifting herself as she strutted elegantly towards the quaint table with her reward. She knew what she was doing, drawing Slade's one good eye to her ass as she put extra sway into each step, making it jiggle. She checked that everything she was owed was present. It was.
"You know, Wilson. It only took me 20 minutes to steal that information" she admitted, clicking the case closed. Under his mask he furrowed his brow, curiously. "I don't feel right taking all this money for something so easy"
His mask hid all emotions as he stared blankly at her. "I'll take 100,000 back then" he retorted coldly, making a move for the money.
Selina took a side step, blocking his path and placing her claws on his powerful chest. "Not so fast" she said, looking up at his menacing face. "I'm willing to really make your investment worth it. More bang for you buck" she purred, her sharp nails gliding over his costume before finding a home at his crotch. A bite of her lips as she felt his cock harden at her touch. "The costumes stay on"
She said those words just five minutes ago, but it felt like ages as the pair moved quickly. "FUCK!" Selina wailed, grasping at the headboard for dear life as Slade held absolutely nothing back. "Keep going, Slade! Faster" she screamed. Slade was intensely stoic as he continued to drive deep into her.
He had split her costume from her naval all along the seam until a few inches after her ass crack ended. She had popped out her busts which the Terminator happily grabbed at. "God! So fucking big!" She whimpered, thick beads of sweat running down her face. She bit down on her bottom lip as a gloved thumb sneaked into her asshole without warning. 'Supervillains really had none of the sexual hang ups that do gooders do', she thought to herself.
His free hand tended to her clit, making her squirm at his touch. "I'm gonna cum!" She bellowed, eyes shut and watering, ruining the black mascara. He was silently, though his breath was heavy as he pummelled the Batman's girlfriend. "FUCK! IM SO CLOSE!" He grabbed at her neck with both bands, fucking her harder than ever before as an explosive orgasm approached. Her body went light, hands letting go of the headboards making her face plant into the pillows. "I'm gonna..." she hummed tremendously weakly.
She was shocked back with life as Slade swiftly retracted his eleven inches, making her pussy squirt. Her juices sprayed him like a hose, violently gushing and hitting him right in the chest and covering his abs and prestigious cock as the flow lost life.
He flipped her dizzy body over, her eyes still coming too as they struggled to find him. "You're in for a long night, Selina" he growled. His deep voice was ever so sexy to her.
She pulled down her zip and escaped the binds of her costumes. "Is that all you got!"
~~~
Nightwing proves he’s the best in the DC universe pt. 2…
"Fuck, Dick... your incredible" Diana murmured as she slid off of Nightwings colossal cock and onto her stomach, the immense high of an orgasm still rushing through her as she was weak at the limbs. "I've never felt like this before" she mumbled as her face pressed against the bedsheets.
Dick could only smile as the most physically powerful woman on the planet became powerless for him. He reached over, grabbing a handful of the Amoazon's hefty ass, making it jiggle hypnotically in his grip. Her ass cheeks were reddened by the relentless spanking Dick had been doing for the duration of their time together.
"Hmm..." Nightwing moaned, enjoying his time kneading her ass, "You're so hot, Diana". She blushed. It wasn't a reaction that many men have gotten out of her, but Nightwing's words meant a lot after what he had done to her.
"Please, Dick, take me again. I'm yours. This pussy is all yours" she whined, still not enough strength in her godly body to move.
"Gladly, Princess" he Chuckled, moving so he was knelt over her thigh, his beautiful, weighty cock slapping against her mountainous ass cheeks. He positioned himself by her entrance one again, his huge head breaking through her walls and stretching her tight cunt again. "So wet" he hummed.
Before he entered further, he stroked a hand up her smooth, muscular back sending electric shocks through her body. He stopped at the neck, grabbing a hold of the hair that covered it. He leant down and placed the softest of kisses on her now exposed skin. 'Hera, I can cum from this' Diana thought as Dick licked at her neck.
"Mine" was all he whispered as he drove every single inch deep into her drenched pussy in one swift moment. Diana closed her legs, tightening the hold she had over his cock. The tightness was no issue for Dick as he continued to slam into Wonder Woman over and over again. Her ass clapped with every meteoric thrust.
He pulled back on her hair, lifting her upper body up slightly. Her eyes water as his obscene cock battered her like no other had before. She clawed at the bedsheets as she moaned his name and other incoherent delights.
His mind was narrow focused, pressing down on her lower back to keep her in place as he thrust forward, pummelling the powerful woman into the sheets. "Dick! So! Fucking! Deep!" She cried out.
He let go of her hair, letting her face-plant. He picked up even more speed, his gigantic cock slamming her G-Spot, pushing her over the edge again. The Amazons fluids gushing from her pussy and squirting into his heavy balls as he smashed into her. "Agh!" He groaned, the tension in his balls growing as he approached a climax of his own. "I'm close!"
"Fill me up!" He wept, "Hera, I want your cum so bad!" Dick but his lip as he pounded out until he reached his tipping point.
"Fuck, oh god!" He groaned, the orgasm hitting him like a truck. Diana's eyes rolled as she felt his cock violently pulse within her walls, the hot load flooding her and filling her fall. Suddenly, Dick's cock vacated her pussy and she felt rope after rope of lava hot cum spray across her ass and up her back as he continued to cum.
She laid still, drowned in cum as his load leaked from her pussy and ran down her body. "Dick..." she whimpered, "you're amazing!"
~~~
Batman and Starfire have shower sex…
Starfire was often labelled a 'nymphomaniac' by her peers. But she preferred more recognisable and understandable terms. Starfire was a slut. Nothing more. Nothing less.
She had spent much of her time on earth experimenting and experiencing many lovers. Dick Grayson was always someone she had deep feelings for, but she left him behind to fulfil her needs. She spent years fucking nobody's, average joes. Occasionally she would find someone with a huge cock, or above average stamina. But she had came to the conclusion that superheroes, and villains were the way to go to find ultimate pleasure.
She had basically fucked the entire Justice League Roster. There was a few standouts, such as John Stewart who really knew how to use his ring. Jaime Reyes, and his horny scarab, had the heart and spirit to really dominate even the strongest of women. Black Adam had the biggest cock she'd ever seen at fifteen inches.
She'd even managed to bed some of the heaviest of hitters. She had shared countless nights in Wonder Woman's grasp. Diana millennia of girl on girl experience had become very clear to her. She once even ended up bent over the central computer at the fortress of solitude. It was a shame that Clark wasn't really the 'Man of Steel'. She thought she'd experienced the best this planet offered, until after one mission were she slipped into the arms of one special individual. The Batman.
They were five hours deep into a sexual marathon for the ages. The water of Bruce's shower washing away the perspiration as they created it. Her back pressed firmly against the slippery wall, legs gripped around his waist. Arms wrapped around his neck as she nuzzled her face into the side of his. Her gorgeous orange skin had been besmirched by multiple hickeys that ran down both side of her neck and onto her stacked tits which squished against the muscles on his chest.
"My god!" He groaned as he felt her cum on him again, her pussy squeezing him like a vice as she did. She was far past the point of announcing her orgasms, with her total climaxes well above 50.
He slid out of her, the shower water making that all too easy. She unwrapped herself from him, French-Kissing him as she descended to the floor. He pulled her to the center of the spacious shower, spun her around and crammed his foot long cock back into her insatiable pussy.
"Bruce!" She cooed as his bicep squeezed against her neck as he pulled her shoulder blades to touch his chest. Her back arching and Bruce grabbing a handful of her ass. He forced her face to look up as the water showered down onto it.
"Oh God Kori. I'm going to cum again" he whispered.
"Please, Bruce fill my pussy up again" she howled as she let him use her. With a groan he unloaded again. An obscene load for a man on his tenth orgasm.
Their lips met again. Nothing but joy in their hearts as they finally found each others equal.
Chapter 7: Batch 7
Summary:
Batch 7 featuring: Nightwing, Batman, Captain America, Catwoman, Donna Troy, Black Widow and Lois Lane
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Nightwing piledrives Catwoman on a rooftop…
The hard, cold and damp concrete tiles was far from comfortable on Selina's shoulders. But Nightwing's unrivalled cock hammering down into her wet cunt made it worth while. His hands gripped her meaty thighs, pushing her legs to her head, her knees squishing down on her voluptuous tits. Her hand snaked between her under-boob and leg as the frantically rubbed her clit, trying to get as much satisfaction from the piledriver as possible.
Dick was still suited and booted in his sexy, skintight costume, minus the crotch which she ripped open. The moonlight perfectly reflected of the black, giving Selina a view to die for as his his highlighted muscles rippled with every downward thrust. "God, Selina. Your so fucking hot when your being a slut!" He grinned.
She beamed a messy smile up at. "I'm the slut? Your the one fucking another mans wife" she teased with a wink. Selina knew she was a slut. She also knew how good she looked when men used her like Dick was currently using her. But it was always fun to get any king of reaction from the young man. Which she god, when he awkwardly put his head down to focus more on the fucking.
She giggled about it, but she was more than happy that it was happening, as his bulky cock hammered down into her snatch. She watched on as gargantuan cock disappeared into her pussy and the. Reappeared slathered in her juices. "That's the spot, Dick! Fuck your pussy good you sexy hunk" she purred, her pussy gushing out juices as he fiercely thrashed Catwoman's pussy.
"Yeah! You like that Cat!" He growled back, his grip on her thighs tightening as his movements became more focused and stronger. She nodded raggedly, one hand moving to squeeze her own tits as the other fingered her sensitive clit. "That's it, Selina. Play with them fantastic tits!" The rooftop was high enough that they wouldn't risk many people seeing them, but Dick was playing a dangerous game barking at her like this.
She was getting wetter, and it became harder and harder for Nightwing to keep her in place as he wantonly hammered her. His hands flipped to her tight waist, holding her in position as he fucked her like a beast.
She desperately cried out his name. The sweat that swept over her looked incredible and emphasised her curvaceous figure as her body was drilled into the floor. "FUCK!" She thrilled, throwing her head back and looking idly at the nights sky with a smile on her face, "you're purrrfect!" She rasped with a laugh. She looked back into his hungry eyes, he was absolute in his goal to make her cum.
"You want to cum, Cat?" He groaned, smirk across his face. She gulped, frantically nodding as she flicked her clit. "Cum on me! Cum on my cock!" He commanded, thrashing her pussy and making her juices gush and spray.
"FUCK! DICK, FUCK!" She screeched. Her body trembled, legs extending high into the sky as they rumbled. Her eyes rolled and back arched as she lost all motor functions as the vigorous orgasm shattered her. He slipped his cock out and let her ass fall to the concrete, still shaking. "Fuck...fuck. Fuck"
~~~
Donna Troy hooks up with her long time crush…
"Oh, Bruce..." Donna Troy hummed as the Batman raked his teeth over her sharp jaw. Her back pressed against the mattress, her arms forced above her head as their fingers interlocked. Bruce's dick buried deep within her slippery walls. Her chest heaved as his powerful stature eclipsed her small one, and the veteran Leaguer moved his mouth to hers to kiss her tenderly. "You have no idea how long I've wanted this..." she breathily professed as his deep stare made her spill her truth.
It was true. Ever since she'd joined the Teen Titans at 17, Donna had always had a major crush on Batman. Diana and her dearest friend Dick had always spoke so highly of the caped crusader. Not to mention he filled out his batsuit in all the right ways. Now that she was a young adult, and a full time member of the Justice League, she'd was able to know him on a more personal level.
He'd accompanied her on a mission to Italy and after it was done, she suggested they experienced the local night life. She was shocked when he agreed. They had a nice candle lit dinner before sneaking off to a local coastal inn, where he pressed his lips to hers and let her melt against him, before undressing her and taking her to the bed.
Her hands cupped his cheeks as he pulled away from her face. It was silly but her cheeks heated and reddened as his eyes devoured her body. "Your beautiful " he hummed, stroking a palm up her abs to cup one of her perky tits.
She flashed him the cutest, pure white smile. "Bruce..." she breathed, "take me". Her voice was incredibly gentle, but it was still a powerful demand and Bruce once again lowered his face to hers. Her legs wrapped around his waist as it started to pivot. His shaft gently sliding in and out.
"So tight" he muttered. His voice like fire against the skin behind her ear. He soon found more pace, her fingers roughly clawed at his back as he sawed against her sensitive walls.
"Fuck!" She heaved. Loud clapping came as he hit her pelvis with more power. "That's it, Bruce" she moaned turning her face slightly to rub her lips against his ear. His breathing got heavier as he continued to drive his cock into Donna with authority.
He suckled on her neck, leaving a trail of markings along her flawless skin. His lips were quickly back on hers as his fingers snaked between her legs. His fingers circled her clit making her moan his name into his mouth. He was hitting her g-spot, the pleasure she felt was unparalleled to anything she felt before. "You want to cum, don't you" She bit her lip and nodded, unable to muster any words as an orgasm approached. He grinned down at her, continuing to fuck her delicate pussy with care he rarely showed others.
"Bruce, I'm close" she murmured.
"Cum for me Donna" he demanded in a charming voice, his eyes piercing her and sending shocks through her body. "Come on, let it out"
She quickly pulled his lips to hers, her cum gushing all over his member and onto the bedsheets, as she rolled her hips to milk the orgasm for all its worth. She wouldn't let him go, rolling them both over whilst never losing touch of his calming lips. She reluctantly broke the heated exchange. She lovingly cupped his face again as his hands tenderly stroked her tanned thighs. "This is everything I dreamed of"
~~~
Black Widow pays back Captain America…
The Black Widow didn't like being in people's debt. If even if it is to her boyfriend, and the most selfless man on earth, Steve Rogers. She'd spent to many years paying off favours for bad people. Every time Steve saved her life in the field, it was her duty to return the favour in anyway she could. She couldn't help it, it was just the way she was wired.
"Holy... My God, Nat. It's so tight" Steve winced, head resting on the pillows of their bed. The tension that was around his cock was tremendous, like nothing Steve had ever felt before. His girlfriend's asshole was extremely narrow, and a comical amount of lube was used to fit a serum enhanced cock into it.
Natasha relished the challenge. She'd taken a few dicks into her ass before, but had never even considered doing it with a cock as big as Steve's. But she loved him, and he did save her life for the 1000th time. "I knew you'd like this" she sinfully teased, his oiled up cock stretching her to her limit.
He could feel it to. Her hands clenched his shins as she leant back and the grip felt more akin to the Hulks, even to Steve's durable body. It was only getting stronger as she creeped her way down, swallowing every inch slowly. Her legs would occasionally jolt and knees momentarily buckle as the cock explored undiscovered territory. "Are you alright, Nat?" He asked, tenderly stroking her thighs as her bountiful ass squeezed his cock.
"God yes, Steve" she bleated a bit flustered. "How many inches left?"
"Err. About three"
"Three?" She blurted.
"Yeah, but you really don't have to take it all" he swiftly responded.
"Oh no, Rogers. I'm no quitter!" She playfully argued, to his delight. She inhaled sharply, holding her breath as she continued to sink. Her eyes glued shut and the feeling in her legs completely doing.
"Good girl, Nat" Steve moaned, his cock felt like it was melting within her walls. She would dare show it but she loved when he called her that. A good girl. If he was anyone other than Steve Rogers she would trap his legs in cement and throw him in the Hudson, but when it rolls of Steve's tongue her heart melts. "Nearly there"
She felt more than hazy as her vacuum like ass sucked in the last of Steve's stupendous shaft. Her hefty ass cheeks pressing against the skin of his thighs. She hitches a breath in victory, stars appearing in her vision. "Fuck" she heaved, his cock utterly demolishing the walls of her ass and wrecking every nerve.
Steve smiled, incredibly proud of Nat. To reward her, his meaty thumb pushed into the entrance of her wet slit. It became abundantly obvious the stimulation became overwhelming as her knees bucked in and arms lifeless as she used her legs to spring off his cock, "fuck! Steve!" She yelped as she face planted onto his muscular chest.
She started to hysterically giggle, body not strong enough to lift her face of his chest. "Oh that was too much" she chuckled.
He softly kissed her sweaty forehead, "Sorry, Doll"
~~~
Nightwing proves he’s the best in the DC universe pt.3…
Blüdhaven had garnered a reputation of corruption, crime and degeneracy that exceeded that of Gotham's. That's why Nightwing was under the order of Superman to keep a close eye on his wife, the stunningly feisty Lois Lane. A city like this is not kind to a investigatory journalist. Superman would look after her himself, but a intergalactic war was brewing that needed his attention. That was a good excuse for Dick to get a closer eye on the reporter.
"Shit, Grayson! Who taught you this" Lois squirmed, her juicy thighs locked around his head as she pulled helplessly on his hair. His oral onslaught was truly something that would have to be experienced to believed. His jaw moved like it was on a motor, rising and falling rapidly, making his tongue and lips flick her clit in quick succession. Two fingers danced in and out of her slit, pressing against her silky walls as if they were buttons on a controller and he was hitting a combo.
"Keep going, Dick! I'm close again" she howled. Her body unable to stay still as he overwhelmed her sensitivities. He hooked his fingers inside her, making her body jolt and back arch upwards. Her moans were quick and sharp as the shockwaves of electricity he was sending through her made it hard to draw anything out. "Oh fuck like that!" She whimpered as he pulled out his fingers and replaced them his tongue, which lapped up her juices before pushing between her lips. His fingers remained busy, dancing on her clit, drawing her closer to the anticipated climax.
"SHITTING CUNT! FUCK!" The fiery reporter screamed in ecstasy, clenching aimlessly at the hotel bedsheets. Melting into the bed as the shockwaves shattered her body, all the way down to her pussy. Her juices releasing onto Dick's face, who was all to eager to receive the fruits of his labour.
She couldn't help but giggle as Dick gave her pulsing pussy a teasing peck. "Delicious" he stated as he climbed up her body. "Have a taste" he grinned as his face approached hers. She grabbed a hold of his cheeks, crashing her lips to his in an unreserved kiss. Their tongues harshly battled, massaging and roll over one another. Lois sucked on his tongue, inhaling her succulent juices with glee.
"Hmm. I taste good" she hummed, deservedly egotistically. She pushed on his chest, enjoying the feeling of soft skin and the rippling muscles underneath. She forced him back so that he was on his knees. "Let me return the favour" she whispered into his ear, raking her long fingernails across his rounder shoulders, down his chest and along the washboard abs.
The fingernails found their way into his waistband, pulling at the fabric. "Holy Shit!" Lois breathed as the monster cock jumped out, pointing down under its own staggering wait. "That is the biggest fucking cock I've ever seen in my life!" She blurted. "And it's not even close" Her eyes remained locked to the absurd cock, examined every detail, vein and slight change in shape. She wondered if she could even handle a piece like that.
His hands locked around the base, before he wiggled the weighty member in front of her awestruck face. "So... want a taste?"
Notes:
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Chapter 8: Batch 8
Summary:
Batch 8 featuring: Batman, Nightwing, Captain America, Mera, Huntress, Black Widow, Black Canarh, Batgirl, Wonder Woman and Wasp
Chapter Text
Huntress joins Bruce and Mera for a threesome…
Going public with their relationship was daunting to the both of them. Mera worried how her new colleagues would perceive her if she 'moved on' from the supposed love of her life in just six month (which was really a year and a half). And Batman was never one for workplace politics, it's what made dating Selina so easy. But now he would have to deal with curiosity that stemmed from dating a fellow Hero.
Their anxieties quickly washed away when they received nothing but support and adoration from their friends and they quickly became the new hottest, Power Couple. And everyone wanted a piece of them.
"Oh My Fucking God!" Helena Bertinelli bellowed, sandwiched between Batman, who was beating up her soaking cunt from behind, and Mera, who's powerful legs were spread and her perfect pink pussy sat level with her eyes. Her oral exploration of the former Queens slit had momentarily stopped as the Dark Knight gave everything he had. His hands clenched the thick skin of her smooth ample ass, his hips swinging back and forth with the horsepower of the Batmobile. "That's the Fucking Spot! Keep Going I'm Close!"
Mera looked on gleefully as Huntress became lost in euphoria. Sweat pouring from her hairline like an avalanche. Mera wrapped her hand around Helena's stifffening neck, smiling as she approached a fierce climax. "Cum on his cock! Cum on his perfect cock!" Mera ordered, staring at the vigilante as she incoherently mumbled her moans. Mera's eyes flickered to her mans, "She's going to cum so hard, Bruce"
He didn't respond with words, only putting his hand on the back of her neck and pulling Mera into a enthusiastic, erotic kiss without sacrificing any speed or power in which he was railing Helena with. Mera sucked on his tongue as she felt Huntress dig her teeth into her thigh.
"FUCK FUCK FUCK!" Helena shrieked, as the orgasm ripped straight through her. The couple broke the kiss to watch her climax. Her legs and ass were vibrating, chest and arms tightening as if an electric bolt had struck her. The grip on Mera's thigh almost became painful as Helena worked through her shattering orgasm.
She huffed a deep breath when the orgasm subsided, pulling sweaty strands of hair from her flustered, red face. Mera's fingers were on her chin, forcing Helena to look at her. "How was that?" Mera asked with a smug grin.
One breathy chuckle escaped the Huntresses lips. "Wow! You lucky bitch" she teased, making her smile. Helena flicked her hair over her shoulder sexily as she turned to face Bruce. "Thank you" she murmured.
His powerful grip grabbed her shoulder pulling her back to his chest. Soft kisses littered her neck, making her breaths heavy. His hands roamed her worn out body. First a clench of her ass, then a knead of her tits. Then he travelled south, poking at her clit very lightly, making her jolt in his arms. "We're only getting started!"
~~~
During a mission, Black Widow hooks up with Batman on the hood of his car…
If you had told Natasha a week ago that she would be having passionate sex with a man who dresses like a bat, she would've kicked you in the groin and told you to never lie to her again. But here she was, back pressed again his Lamborghinis bonnet as he hiked up her short black dress.
Fury sent her to infiltrate Wayne Enterprises after they got an anonymous tip that one of the board members was a member of HYDRA. Bruce was of course the one who tipped them off, and both him and Nat had grown close through their team up. Things reached a boiling point tonight. Natasha played Bruce's beautiful Russian date, but it was hard to keep character with his hand raking her lower back all night. Luckily she stayed composed long enough for them to reach the manner, where without a moment of hesitation, she pulled him into a smouldering kiss, and he threw her onto the hood of the car.
"So beautiful" he groaned between the heated kisses. She didn't know how, she didn't know why, but her heart fluttered as he pulled down her lacy panties, throwing them behind him. She had no idea why he was getting such a rise out of her, but Bruce's presence was utterly euphoric. She never felt this much like a love struck teenager before. And she never thought she'd like the feeling this much.
"Please, Bruce. I need you" she whispered as he kissed on her neckline, her hands skilfully unbuckling his pants. She heard his pants drop and his bulbous head pressing against her wet slit. She breathed sharply as he pushed the full mast of his member inside her. "Fuck!" She moaned. Of course he's big, she thought to herself.
"Fuck, Natasha! So tight" he groaned into her ear. She snaked her legs around his waist and her arms dug into his thick back. She was lost in pleasure she had never experienced before. Finding comfort in being vulnerable under his mighty stature, his huge cock thrusting in and out of her and his talented fingers dancing on her sensitive clit.
"Keep going, Bruce" she cooed, staring deep into his handsome gaze. They looked wordlessly at each other, the sound of the skin clashing under the moonlight was like music to them. "I'm close"
He already figured as much. Her legs around his waist were getting tighter as if she was a snake and him her prey. But her words said otherwise as she breathed out his name and begged for release.
She didn't have to wait long as with one final push of his hips, Natasha was cumming. Her head fell back as her eyes face scrunched in for a moment. Bruce took the opportunity to bite her jaw as it extended in the air.
After a several minutes of kissing each other, Natasha finally spoke up. "You do know Black Widows kill their mates after their done?" She teased with a smirk.
He shot her one back, "Then it's a good thing I don't feel like stopping"
~~~
Huntress and Black Canary walk in on Batgirl and Nightwing…
"Hey, Guys" Barbara exhaled with a heavy breath, brushing a loose string of hair from her worn down face. "You're back early"
Dinah Lance and Helena Bertinelli stood dumbfounded at Batgirl's bedroom door. Their eyes awkwardly darting from the gaze of Barbara Gordon, who looked to be on cloud nine, and her boyfriend Dick Grayson, who knelt behind and balls deep in the vigilante. Barbara rolled her eyes as her two friends stood stiff, like deer in headlights. "You just going to stand there, or are you going to join?"
Their response was only following a moment of hesitation, as they rushed to get off their costumes. Whilst that chaos ensued, Batgirl slid off her mans cock, and turned to face him. "You ready for some fun, Boy Wonder" she teased, embracing him in a playful kiss.
His hands squeezed her squishy ass as he spoke, "Always". She smiled, pushing him back so his head was on the pillow, body laid flat and his prestigious cock pointing to the ceiling.
"Woah" Helena let slip.
"Jesus" Dinah added.
Dick almost blushed as the naked heroines oogled his cock. Bab's hand wrapped around his sizeable base as she positioned herself between his legs. The two other women climbed onto the bed either side of her. "He's a big one, isn't he?" Teasingly quizzed.
Dinah's hand raked up and down his chiselled thigh. "He huge, Babs. Nearly double the size of Ollie" Black Canary confessed rolling her tongue over his sensitive swollen head. He groaned in response.
Helena ran her wet pussy along his shin, as she arched her back, leaning forward to kiss the side of his cock in a sensual, drawn out manner. "So much bigger than Vic's" she hummed against the stout cock.
Dick could never describe how amazing it felt as three tongues ran up and down his shaft. "Holy shit" he moaned as he lay back in bliss. One mouth suddenly wrapped around his head, making him jolt as they sucked in. Dick looked up to see Dinah, staring with big eyes as she bobbed her head of his thick bellend, saliva running down his cock as it exuded from her mouth.
Helena cupped his balls in her mouth, inhaling the sweat that had built up as she pulled on the sacks. Her tongue swirled along the heavy nuts. Her hand grabbed the entire scrotum, pulling them her way and lathering them in spit in her hand. He stroked her brunette locks, "Good Girl"
Barbara continued to work his shaft, jerking the impressive base and running her lips in the space between her hand and Dinah's mouth. She lapped up a good amount of second hand spit as Dinah's saliva ran down the shaft and onto her hand like a ice cream.
The girls worshipped him for a good while longer. Frequently changing positions and smothering his dick in saliva. But Dick could feel an orgasm approaching. "Oh fuck, Girls! I'm gonna cum" he gasped, propping himself up onto his elbows.
In unison, they all wrapped one around his cock. One on top of the other like a totem pole. A slight bit of shaft and his entire bulbous head still escaping from their hands.
"Go on, Dick. Paint us in your cum!" Dinah ordered, lasciviously.
"Cum for us, Babe" Barbara purred.
"Empty those balls, Big Boy" Helena added.
"Oh God! Yes! Oh Fuck!" He wailed. His cock violently pulsated in their hands, but his cock erupted like a volcano. Cum shot more than a metre into the air, crashing back down onto the back of their heads and across the room. That's not to say that the Birds of Prey didn't get their fair share. It was quite the opposite. Each one of them had taken rope after rope to the face. Their faces slathered in his steaming cum.
It took a while for him to calm down, but he had already left the room white, covered in his seed. "My god, he's still rock solid" Huntress exclaimed, turning to the other girls. Their faces coated in cum, mouths agape in shock. They were in for a long night.
~~~
Batman, Wonder Woman, Captain America and The Wasp have a foursome…
"I'm not sure about this..." voiced Steve Rogers, hesitancy in his voice as her hand rubbed his crotch, his cock hardening at her touch. Wonder Woman looked up at him, her body pressed to his sensually. She rolled her eyes.
"You're starting to sound like Superman" she continued, "Just relax, boyscout. Presides, your friend clearly doesn't have the concerns you do" her powerful finger on his chin, she turned his head, forcing him to watch the scene on the bed.
The Wasp and his dear friend, Janet Van Dyne was head down ass up in the bed. The man who had been previously draped in all black with pointy ears knelt behind her. His hands around her petite waist as he slammed his vast weight down into her. Janet gripped on the bedsheets with everything she had. The pleasure was overwhelming.
He felt Diana's hand back on his jaw, this time forcing him to look at her again. "Doesn't that look fun?" She asked dangerously. He didn't respond, just staring at her with a heavy breath. "If you don't want to I can stop. But I know deep down you want these puffy lips around that cock of yours"
"Yes" he breathed, stumbling back to the weave of the bed. A devious smile formed on her face as she sunk to her knee between his legs. Her hand reached for his belt buckle, ripping the leather in one swift motion. She tugged down his blue combat pants letting his member out into open air.
"Impressive" The Amazon purred, holding his cock in her hand. He hitched a breath as she took him into her mouth and bobbed her head.
The other duo were far less sensual, with the much smaller and weaker Janet more than happy to be used by Bruce. He made her lay flat on her stomach, legs clenched together, making her feel even tighter around his thickness.
"Batman! I can feel it in my stomach" she cried, eyes clenched, clawing at the fabrics around her as he pounded her narrow slit. He pussy gushed cum non stop as his girth cock invaded her silky walls.
"Fuck, you like that, slut?" He growled, giving her dainty ass a few shattering slaps, making her body quake.
"Fuck Yes I Love It" she squealed. He's legs bent by the knees, toes convulsing as another orgasm ripped through her. "I've never cum like this before"
He head fell forward. Not enough strength in her body to hold herself up. Bruce pulled out and flipped her light body onto its back. He was happy to see a giddy smile on her face. He jerked on his thick cock, shooting his heavy load across her delicate torso.
The pair turned to face her contemporaries. Steve's cock lost between Diana's voluptuous tits. Steve held on to the bedsheets as his climax approached. "Cum for me Steve. Cover these Gorgeous tits in your seed"
"Oh, Diana" he grunted, dick convulsing as he began to unload. His dick was lost between her flesh, but his white cum emerged from the slit and ran down her body.
"Good boy" she hummed, stoking his thighs tenderly. She turned to Bruce, "we should do this more often"
Chapter 9: Batch 9
Summary:
Batch 9 featuring: Spider-Man, Batman, Thor, Nightwing, Black Widow, Black Cat, Captain Marvel, Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Black Widow and Spider-Man have sweaty gym sex…
"ow ow ow ow ow!" Peter yelped tapping Natasha's ample, athletic thigh as she held him in a tight arm bar. She released the contortion as he submitted. "Fuck" he murmured in defeat as he sat up on the gym mats
Natasha too whipped her body up, a victorious grin on her face. She was very sweaty after a very extraneous workout, and jiujitsu with Peter, but god damn did the perspiration make her look good. Her pump combined with warm lighting on her wet skin was a combination to behold. Her abs were cut from stone. Her sports bra exposed a gracious amount of cleavage that flowed like a signal with the sweat running down the curvaceous globes. Her thighs were exposed as she wore incredibly short and tight gym shorts that made her voluptuous ass look even better.
Peter on the other hand wore a white tank top, which did highlight his lean figure as well as grey sweatpants. He also had his mask on. Natasha might know his identity but the people who could be watching on the cameras didn't and he wasn't taking any chances.
"Woah" Nat smiled. "I thought we agreed no weapons in the gym" she teased.
"Huh?" He murmured in confusion before realising where Natasha gaze was looking. Then he looked down. "Oh shit! I'm so sorry! I don't know what's happened..."
Silence held heavy in the room as Natasha suggestively placed a finger over his masked mouth. "It's okay" she purred, licking her lips sensually, "it's the perfect way to end a workout"
Peter gulped as she pulled hert top over her head, her stacked tits bouncing alluringly as they dropped from the fabric. Soon his own top was off, along with his pants and underwear. And then her underwear. And then she was on top of him. Her fat ass crashing down onto his pelvis. His hands were exploring and squeezing her skin. Helping bring down her ass at a relentless pace.
She came quickly. Legs buckling inwards as she clawed his chest, eyes jittering. But no time was given for recovery as he threw her to the side. Her face squished against the latex covering of the mat. He pulled her ass up high and pushed on her lower back to get a perfect arch.
He swiftly entered, pounding her pussy without remorse or hesitation. He couldn't help but clench the thick meat of her ass, obsessed with how much flesh he could squeeze in his hand. But his hands moved, finding her clit and strumming at her sweet spot.
She came just as quickly the second time, but much more vigorously. The fast and overwhelming stimulation made her squirt, her juices spraying all across the mats, making them even more lubricated then before. Her slapped her ass as she came, her thighs tensing and twitching as her pussy hosed out liquids.
After a few more positions, and even more potent, leg shaking orgasms, Peter reached climax. He shot his load across her heaving sweaty chest. She lazily rubbed the cum into her tits, licking the excess of her fingers.
Peter didn't stick around long, leaving her in a pool of his and her cum as he went off to date night with MJ. But there was no doubt that he'd be attending next weeks training session.
~~~
Batman passionately cream pies Black Cat…
"Yes, Bruce" Felicia hummed, her body trembling as he presses her into the bed. Her legs are over his shoulders as his hips dance against her pelvis, comfortably sliding in and out of her vivid pink pussy. Her nails claw at his muscular shoulders, soothingly travelling south to caress his biceps.
He's got an arm pulling here he closer to his chest, which helps her feel more as he pulls her ever so slightly into his calculated movements. The other tenderly cupped her sweaty cheek, his thumb massaging the skin and lightly brushing over her soft lips. He burns her with a heated gaze, staring in awe of her beauty. "God! You're perfect, Felicia"
They've both been in this set up before: Superhero catches a black latex clad cat burglar in the act. The hero chases after them. The burglar lets the hero catch them. They cut a deal and they fuck. Just fuck. Nothing more, nothing less. But this was much different. They were in Felicia's luxury apartment, the single lamp in the corner the only light illuminating them. It was far too intimate to compare to their other countless nights on rooftops. Bruce and Felicia were in their own world together.
"Felicia" he groaned, "I'm close"
She nodded headily, "Please, Bruce. Cum in me. I need to feel your cum in me" she purred wantonly, her hands now scratching at his rib cage. He's wordless as he works his hips down the final stretch. Body becoming heavy as the pressure in his balls deepened. "Cum for me, Bruce"
He's over the edge now, spilling himself inside her. Her head falls back as she feels the warmth at her core. The explosion of cum makes her feel like she was on fire, and she could almost feel the flames scorching through her veins. She gyrates her hips, working every last drop from him before refocusing her head and looking back at him. Her cheeks redden, his dark gaze truly making her feel like the only person on earth as the space sound his figure turns black, only him in her vision.
They wordlessly stare at one another just for a moment, before Bruce is reaching down and smothering her lips with his own. Her hands are on his neck, doing anything she can to deepen the embrace. She moans into his mouth when she feels his fingernails rake along the soft thighs, followed by a gentle cup of her ass.
Spent, he finally rolls of Felicia onto his back, pulling the Black Cat so her face is resting on his chest. Her claws massaged the skin of his torso comfortingly as he looked up at him with unparalleled affection burning in her eyes. "Stay here. With me. In New York" she stuttered.
"I can't..." he answered, quickly but without conviction.
"Than I'm coming with you" she rebutted, "fuck, Bruce. I never want this to end. I'm obsessed with the feeling when I'm near you" she admitted, reaching to cup his face and forcing him to look at her, "tell me you don't feel the same"
He didn't know how to respond. But he kissed her, pulled her in tight and let her melt into him.
~~~
Thor and Captain Marvel Bang in Asgard…
"Feel the Might of the Strongest Avengers!" The Hod of Thunder Cheered.
Oh, Carol could feel it. All fifteen, unrelenting, thick inches of it. She clenched on his wrists with the strength of a thousand men, and he didn't even flinch as she brought down all six hundred and ten pounds of himself down, his entire body weight crashing down onto her plush ass, making her wince.
His ludicrously wide, 6'6" frame complete veiled hers, which looked teensy beneath him. She had never felt anything like this before. Ever since she had gotten her powers, she'd always felt like the most powerful in the room, because for the most part she was. But now as the Asgaurdian Prince was atop her, she'd never felt so powerless, as his monstrous cock demolished her walls. Her legs completely gone and her tits pressed against finest fabrics.
"cumming..." she frailly murmured, eyes watering as she came around the obscene cock. Her grip on his wrist fell as her arm stiffened.
Thor, with some effort, pulled his cock from her pussy. She didn't move as he rested his exceptionally heavy cock up her back. "Art Thou alright. Was my might too much?" He asked compassionately, but with a boastful tone.
"no. god no" she grumbled quaintly. "it feels incredible". Her voice muffled as her body wasn't strong enough to lift her face from the bed.
"Tremendous!" Thor hollered. Planting his ass onto the bed and picking up the battered avenger and lifting her entrance to his tip, which was the size of a tennis ball. His shaft nearly as thick as her thighs.
"FUCKKKKK!" She screeched as he shoved his entire member into her, her hands already becoming tensed up again. Her neck veins bulged as he threw her entire weight up and down his cock as if she was a feather. His hands managed to wrap around her entire waist, making it all too easy for him to use her like a flesh-light.
"Fantastic!" He cried, holding her still as he began to throw his weight up instead. His preposterously large balls managing to swing around her ass and connect with her lower back.
Her brain was beyond fried. She had her fair share of lovers. A lot of them fellow superheroes. But none of them could possibly prepare her for this. And now none of them could compete.
"By Odin's Beard!" He roared, his cock throbbing inside her as she emptied gallons of cum inside of her. No exaggeration. He speedily filled her entire tunnels before throwing her to the side to empty another incomprehensible amount of piping hot cum onto her. Covering her head to toe in mountains of cum, completely ruining the rarest fabric in the nine realms in the process. After several minutes, he causality pumped his cock of the last drops of cum. "Ahh. How are you fair Maiden?"
"in heaven" Carol hummed.
He burst out into a loud chuckle. "Silly Midgardian! That's the other Guys!" He laughed, hyperbole obviously lost on him.
~~~
Nightwing proves he’s the best in the DC Universe pt. 4…
"HOLY COW! Look at that Gal cum!" Harley exclaimed, the jittering head of Poison Ivy between her legs. Her eyes were in the back of her head and her entire body trembled, legs buckling in and the muscles in her arms tight as can be. "Kitty was not lying about ya"
Nightwing stood proud between the legs of Poison Ivy, who was just now staring to regain her senses. He grabbed Harley by her jaw, forcing her face to his and kissing her roughly. "That's why they call me the Boy Wonder"
"Nah Ah, Bird-Brain. You've got a stiffy the size of Texas. You the MAN Wonder" Harley giggled as Dick pulled his gigantic cock from Poison Ivy's walls. He was slathered in her juices. "Hey, Red. Wakey-Wakey!" Hartley chirped, slapping her friend on the face.
"Fuck..." the green skin seductress shakily moaned. "He got me. Oh he fucking got me..."
Dick nonchalantly tossed her to the side. She scowled furiously at him. She normally wouldn't let a man disrespect her like that, but she couldn't do anything to Nightwing after he fucked her into a blubbering mess.
"Come here, Quinn" be beckoned, grabbing her by the waist and forcing her gut to press against the corner of the bed. He wasted no time at all, smashing his entire length deep into her. The pace he set was unrelenting, driving his every inch of flesh into her with every unmerciful thrust.
"FUCK FUFCK FUCKCFUHCK!" Harley Bellowed at the top of her lungs. His hands gripped her shoulders as he pummelled the clown into the bed. Ivy finally started to move, laying down so her head was hanging off the bed right next to Harley's ass. One hand slipped under her legs, finding the clowns clit. The other went to her ass, shoving two fingers down her tight walls. "FUCK!" Harley screamed again, the stimulation becoming obscene.
He slapped her ass dominantly, before pressing down on her neck, making it harder to breath. Harley had never felt this good before. Her stimulation was overpowering, with a cock that size of Nightwings in her pussy, two fingers in her ass and a woman as talented as Ivy dancing on her clit. The pressure on her neck was starting to affect her. The edge of her vision going dark as a dizzying climax built up.
Harley soon came, her body convulsing just as furiously as Ivy's. Her legs vibrating as they dangled in the air. Dick grabbed her pigtails and forced her head up, "Who's pussy is this?!"
"It's yours Nightwing. It's all fucking yours!"
He pushed her face back down as he withdrew his mighty cock from her walls. Ivy looked intimidated as the bulky, rigid cock hung over her face. "You want more Ivy?" She nodded her head vulnerably. "Yeah? Then who's pussy is this?" He asked sticking three fingers in her soaked cunt, making her jolt.
She really didn't want to sink to this level. But god fucking damn that dick was incredible. "It's yours, Nightwing"
"Good girls" he smiled in victory. "Now go find some lube, I'm taking your asses"
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed. Feel free to leave any suggestions.
Chapter 10: Batch 10
Summary:
Batch 10 Featuring: Batman, Blue Beetle, Nightwing, Mary Jane, Wonder Woman and Zatanna
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Bruce Wayne and Mary Jane Watson have a Hotel Hookup…
Expensive clothes piled on the floor of the lounge. A luxury one of five watch thrown indifferently over the kitchen top. The finest champagne money can buy knocked on it side, pouring out the overpriced liquid and no doubt leaving them with a substantial hotel maintenance expense on their bill.
But Bruce Wayne and Mary Jane Watson couldn't care less as the passion between them burned like a bonfire. Their bodies practically melted against one another as they made love atop lavish silk sheets. The young actress lay flat on her stomach, her celebrated breasts pressed against the bed. Her ass slightly raised as Bruce swung his hips, his cock penetrating far within her walls.
"Shit, Bruce! Your so deep in me" she moaned as his entire weight pushed down on her. Her wrist in his grip being held far apart as he passionately fucked the red head. He sucked on the sweaty skin of her neck as she moaned out his name.
"Fuck...MJ, you're so tight" he groaned. The intimate compliment washing warmly over her ear. She hummed in response, crossing her legs and tightening the vice like grip she had on him. He chuckled gently, using his much stronger hand to easily separate her legs. "If you do that, I might cum too soon"
She couldn't help but cutely giggle with a pure sincerity. "I wouldn't mind that" she joked as he kissed her cheek. She turned into the kiss, smothering his lips with hers as she pulled a hand to his cheek. "Harder" she whispered.
Bruce nodded, slamming his pelvis against her smooth, shapely ass, making their skin clap. MJ smiled, biting down on the silk as his cock invaded her incredible wet pussy. "Harder" she choked again.
He grabbed her wrists again, holding them behind her back as he leant back and swung his hips with everything he had. That got a good reaction from her as her legs bent at the knees and her toes curled. "FUCK! KEEP GOING!" She now screamed.
He moved his grip to her tight waist, thrashing her body back and forth as if she was weightless. "GOD! Like that, Bruce" she cried, feeling his cock crash into all the right spaces. "I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum so hard" she murmured, eyes rolling.
"Cum baby. Cum all over my cock" Bruce ordered as he kept up a relentless pace.
"BRUCE!BRUCE!BRUCE!BRUCE!BRUCE!" She screeched so loud you could hear her in from the hotel lobby. Her orgasm was strong, ripping through her like she was paper. Her legs shook uncontrollably and her upper body seized up.
Bruce slid his cock from her pussy as rested it against her soft ass as she cooled off. He leant down and kissed the skin below her neck as the climax wore away. "My word..." she gasped, rolling over to look at her lover. They giggled as they stared affectionately at one another. "Come here, tiger!" She purred, beckoning him down to her. The two met in a saucy kiss.
They had many more saucy kisses that night, and even more fiery orgasms.
~~~
Wonder Woman welcome Blue Beetle to the Justice League…
"HERA!HERA!HERA!" Wonder Woman screamed as she crashed her entire weight down on 11 inches of rock hard dick over and over, her fingers working tirelessly on her clit. "FUCK JAIME! IM GOING TO SQUIRT!"
The nineteen year old Blue Beetle stared up in amazement, still processing what was happening. Wonder Woman was riding the young hero, and newly minted Justice League Member reverse cowgirl. His hands on her hips, helping her to slam down and bury his big cock in her impossibly tight cunt. "Keep going, Baby!" He urged on as she began to tense as a climax drew ever closer.
"HERA! HERE IT COMES!" She squealed even louder than before. Her jaw dropped agape, her head flew back and his cock slipped from her pussy as an orgasm crashed into her like a tsunami. Her pussy blissful spurted juices that showered the young mans six pack and his wonderful cock. The Amazons legs frantically shook as her snatch continued to gush out. "fuuuuck..." she weakly hummed, "it's been so long since I've cum like that..."
A arrogant, boyish grin formed across Reyes' face. "You're welcome, Miss Prince" he flirted leaning up and taking one of her nipples into his mouth and aggressively sucking on it, making her moan. "I'm glad I could be of service"
Diana laughed off his well deserved vanity. "You've been nothing short of impressive this week, Jaime. I'm pleased you have not fallen at the last hurdle" she exclaimed, running her hands through his hair as her sucked on her fleshy mounds.
Her compliments meant a lot to him. This week was his debut week on the Justice League and he had made quite the splash by thwarting the legion of doom, turning the tide of battle against Steppenwolf and his army of parademons and single handedly saving Batman's life from escaped Ultraman, which secured him the ever important nod of approval from the Dark Knight. Diana had summoned him to her quarters on the watchtower as she apparently does to all newbies, where they were now undergoing the final initiation.
Jaime plucked himself from her nipples with a pop! "What next, hermosa?" He asked as rubbed her bouncy ass with glee.
She almost blushed at the young heroes words, "No need to rush, Jaime. Relax and enjoy the ride" she calmly replied.
Not satisfied with her reply, Jaime shot to his knees and threw Diana onto her stomach, before grabbing her hips and raising her ass into the sky. She laughed him off again, eager to see how his excitability would play out with his skills. "Oh the girls are going to love you" her voice melted as his hungry tongue invaded her asshole.
He spread her ass cheeks apart to get better access to her puckered hole. He pushed to fingers quickly into her drenched pussy before slowly inserting his lubricated fingers into her ass. "Mmm" she purred, "If you want my ass, Jaime. You can have it".
~~~
After patrol, Zatanna cools Bruce down…
As the water ran down his form, the Batman mind sank to the dark place it was all too familiar with. A life or near death experiences, loss and grief haunt his thoughts as the shower water patters against the tiles on the floor. He goes to this place too much. But luckily he's found the ying to his yang.
Zatanna Zatarra slithered her arms under his arms, hugging him tightly around his abdomen and pressing her bare chest to his wet back. He smiled at her touch, and his heart flutters as she kisses and nips at his back. "How was patrol?" She hums against his rugged skin.
He breaks the grip she has on him with ease, spinning around to admire his girlfriend. She's beautiful, like always. But her hair is getting wet, her face beams a delightful smile and her eyes shine a bright blue. "It was good. Nothing too bad" he responds, cupping her chin and bringing her lips to his.
His hands and caressing her, grabbing at her ass and stroking her lower back. She's reluctant to break the kiss, but is prompted to when his hardening length presses against her thigh. "Looks like your little guy wants some attention" she teases, staring up at Bruce as one hand wraps around his base and the other cups his balls. He groans as she pumps his member, never breaking eye contact as he reaches full mast in her grip. "Do you want me to suck your dick? Or would you prefer my pussy?" She accentuated the second question by rubbing his head against her wet slit, taking great pleasure in watching his face as his sensitive gland is pressed against her silky pussy.
"Down to your knees, Zee" he answers. She's all to happy with his answer, sensually sinking down to her knees, his throbbing cock resting by her face. She hungrily wraps her lips around him, sucking deeply on his head. "God..." he moans, head falling back into the pouring shower.
She closes her eyes as she passionately bobs her mouth around his cock, making sure to press her tongue against the bottom of his shaft. She taking most of him in with every sway of the head, and her warm mouth feels magical on Bruce's dick. As she pulls out she rolls her tongue over his bulbous head, making his hip jolt.
Next, she grabs hold of his firm ass cheeks, and Bruce becomes stiff with anticipation, knowing what follows. Her jaw hangs low as her face readily approaches his length. His cock starts to disappear into her mouth. Her lips wiggled their way down the shaft. He grabs a hold of her wet hair with both hands, wincing as he edges her slightly further. Her nose brushes with his pubes as she comfortably swallows his entire length.
But it's making Bruce feel week at the knees. "Oh fuck, Zee! Stay right there!" He groans. She does, breathing through her nose as he reaches climax. "Oh God!" His legs bend at the knees as he started to empty himself into Zatanna, who nonchalantly inhales very thick rope of red hot cum, swallowing it all as his cock is still buried inside him.
His grip on her hair only concedes as he finishes coming, letting her slide away from his member. "AHHHH" she buzzes, holding her mouth open and showing Bruce she swallowed all his seed.
"Fuck, Zee. I love you"
~~~
Nightwing and Batman double team Wonder Woman…
"More! Hera, Keep Going!"
Diana's joyful wails filled Wayne Manors master bedroom. There was no where the Amazon Princess would rather be. Not just because the mattress felt like a million bucks. It's because she was sandwiched between two of the most desired men in the world of superheroics.
Bruce Wayne sat against the wooden headboard, his legs spread apart to allow Diana to crawl between them. His seven inches in her grip as she sucked on him between her erratic moans. Behind her knelt Dick Grayson, giving her pleasure she'll remember for a thousand more years. Batman's protege was quite the bit bigger than his mentor, his cock just shy off eleven inches and he let her feel it as he withdrew all of it bar his engorged head before driving it all back in.
"Come on, Grayson! Make me cum again. I can't stop coming on your cock!" She screamed, looking back at the young hero who hid his pride well, but the roaring fire in his eyes was unmistakable. He grabbed her luscious ass cheeks as impaled her with long, powerful, fast strokes, bringing her closer to another climax. Suddenly, Bruce's hand was on her neck, digging into the sides. He drew her eyes to his as he snaked a hand beneath her chest and to her clit. Diana smirked at him as he scowled at her. "Watch me cum, Bruce. Watch your sidekick make me cum!"
He slapped her, "Cum. Cum right now!" He growled, her eyes rolling back.
Dick could feel her cum, and could feel her body go weightless. But he continued to hammer into her at a relentless pace, not letting up for even a moment. Her pussy audibly gushing as he whirled his member in and out of her wet cunt. She was inhumanly tight as her pussy gripped on his dick. "Oh my fucking god!" Dick cried, digging his fingers deep into her fleshy ass as he finally stopped his onslaught. "That's some good fucking pussy" he groaned, playfully slapping her ass.
Almost in defeat, Diana rolled groggily onto her back, wiping the hair from her face. "That's high praise from a man as decorated as you, Grayson" he teased. She turned her head to look at the more tenured hero, "come here Bruce" she beckoned him. He knelt by her face, sliding his tip past her lips. She raked her fingers on the underside of his scrotum as she began to bob her head on his cock.
"God, Diana. That feels amazing!" He hummed, hand on the back of her head, guiding her movements.
"Come on, Grayson. Don't you want some more" she taunted, spreading her legs wide and displaying her soaked, pink pussy in which he had occupied most of the night. "I know she's dying for more" she hummed sensually, using her fingers to spread the lips of her pussy.
Dick just couldn't deny something so beautiful. "How could I say no!" He quipped, getting in position and rubbing his meaty head on her entrance.
"Beg for it, Princess" Dick smirked.
"Please, Grayson"
"You can do better than that" he replied, slapping his heavy cock against her clit, making her legs jolt.
"Please, Nightwing. I need your amazing cock in me now! I can't live without it!" She jokingly moaned back at him.
"That'll do" he smiled, impaling himself within her walls once more.
Notes:
Sorry for the long delay. Life’s been hectic. Anyway, al always I hope you enjoyed and feel free to leave suggestions.
Chapter 11: Batch 11
Summary:
Batch 11 featuring: Nightwing, Batman, Jimmy Olsen, Iron Man, Ant-Man, Thor, Captain America, Hawkeye, Black Panther, Falcon, Vicki Vale, Black Widow, Catwoman and Scarlet Witch
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Nightwing proves he’s the best in the DC universe pt. 5 …
Vicki Vale wore the dress to catch the eye of an ex. And it did. A sexy silk black dress that hung loosely off her body, but tight around her waist abs and hugging her voluptuous ass. The deep v-neck coming together under her tits, showing off her ample cleavage. Bruce Wayne's eyes were on her all night at the Gotham Arts museums annual Gala. But after running into his handsome adopted son, Vicki's plan to make Bruce jealous turned far more devious.
Now the dress was scattered across the hotel floor and Vicki was bent over the kitchens island as Dick Grayson fucked her from behind. "SHIT!SHIT!SHIT!" The reporter screeched as the young mans huge cock battered in and out at her at an unremitting pace. His hands wrapped around the back of her neck, helping him hold position as he swung his hips and crashed against her bouncy ass. "FUCK DICK! I CANT STOP CUMMING!" She screamed as her knees went limp and another eye rolling orgasm rolled over her.
Feeling her cum, Dick slammed in for a final time, grinding his pelvis up her ass as she rode out her climax. "Fuck, Vicki. So tight" he whispered as he rubbed the sweat covered skin of her back. He pulled his cock from her pussy, her cum sliding off it like a mudslide.
She pushed herself off the now sweat covered counter. "God damn, Dick. I've never came like this before" she breathed as she turned to meet him in a sloppy kiss. His hands are immediately clawing at her ass and kneading the thick skin. Hers cup his balls and slowly pumps his enormous shaft. "Fuck. This thing is a joke" she laughed. Staring down at his namesake, Vicki couldn't believe she had just taken it. She had been with some big guys, Bruce himself was decently above average. But this? This made Bruce look like a pinky finger. All that time she had spent in the manor, and she had no idea that something this incredible was only a few walls away.
"Why did I ever fuck Bruce?" She teased, "I should've been in your room"
"Better late than never" Dick replied with a vainglorious grin. "Come on, let's take this to the bedroom"
"Why don't you go in, I'll join you in a second" she suggested, which he was more than happy with, strolling his way to the bedroom.
Vicki quickly made her way to the fridge, quickly chugging some much needed water. Her phone catches her eye as it beeped and lit up. Curiously, she checked who was texting her at 2am.
She chuckled to herself after seeing 10 missed messages from Bruce. She fought of bursting into hysterics after seeing "where are you?" And a shameless "I miss you".
The fiery reporter quickly sent back a reply that would on his mind, "can't talk right now, I'm with a friend"
Vicki put the phone down, satisfied with her cryptic response. "VICKI?" Dick shouted from the other room, "are you going to join me? My cock misses you!"
"Coming! Tell your cock I miss him too" she said rushing into the room, mounting the bed and taking Dicks huge cock well past sunrise.
~~~
Black Widow makes the most of being stuck with Batman…
The quick sounds of sloppy gargling, the warm suction and the firm grip pumping the lower half of his shaft slowly woke Batman from his slumber. He swiftly regained his senses, quickly looking down towards his crotch. His eyes widely locked with the red head as she held his head in her mouth and rolled her tongue over the sensitive glans. "Natasha! What are you doing!"
The Black Widow smiled deviously, saliva drooping from her mouth to the tip of his cock. "Good morning, Bruce. I saw your little man was eager this morning and thought I'd give him a hand" the spy replied, lightly tracing her finger over the cocks bulbous head.
"We shouldn't be doing this, Widow!" He scolded, grabbing her wrist and pulling it from his cock. "We're on a mission!"
Natasha patted his grip away, rolling her eyes. "No, we're currently playing husband and wife in a safehouse, because we fucked up the mission. So if I'm going to be cooped up in this hotel with you, I'm going to treat you like my husband" Hesitancy was still written across the Gothamite's face, making the Avenger scoff, "Do you want me to put my suit on, Bruce? I've noticed you staring at my latex ass all week!"
She finally received a grin from him, one that was just as devious as hers. "No..." he grunted, hand quickly grabbing her neck. "You look good like this" he continued, his free hand raising up to massage one of her perfect globes. "Come here" he ordered, pulling her into his lap by her waist.
"That's more like it" Natasha giggled, grabbing his dick again and inserting it into her wet pussy. "Oh God!" She hummed as he hastily filled her up. "Fuck! That's big" she laughed, drawing him into a kiss. He clenched her ass with both hands and started to bounce her on his cock.
"Is this what you wanted, Nat!" He growled, forcing her ear next to his mouth. "You wanted my cock from the start, didn't you?" He repeatedly slammed her weight down on his thick cock, sending earthquake through her body. "You just wanted to be my slut for the weekend" he grunted, feeling her nails dig in to his back.
Natasha wasn't one to fall and concede so quickly however. "Don't act like you're any better, Bruce" she replied forcing her tits into his face, not that he would complain. "You're a bigger slut than me! And I'll prove it before we're done here". A loud smack filled the room as Bruce slapped Natasha's ass with might. Another smack and he did it again. And then again. And again until her rear was stained red.
She pulled the hair on the back of his head, forcing him to look at her. "Keep going, Bruce. I'm getting close!" She moaned. A look of heated determination formed on the Batman's face. Hands gripped her thin waist as he tossed her athletic frame up and down at on his cock vigorously. "Oh fuck" Natasha squealed, rubbing her clit sprightly. "SHIT!"
"Oh fuck! That's it! Cum on that fucking cock, Nat!" Bruce groaned, holding her by the waist as a climax shredded through her.
"Fuck..." Nat sighed, "this is going to be the best hideout ever"
~~~
Jimmy and Selina sneak off for some fun…
Nighttime set over the Spring Orchard Inn in Kansas, which played host to Clark and Lois Kent's wedding reception. The party had a once in a lifetime entertainment. A drunk Bruce Wayne. The intoxicated billionaire made a fool out of himself on the dance floor, slow dancing with anyone who would care join him, before breaking into the worst solo breakdance the guests would ever see.
On floor three at the far end of the hotel, Bruce's wife was having her own unforgettable entertainment.
"JIMMY!JIMMY!JIMMYYYY!" Selina cried as a third continuous orgasm ruptured inside her. She clenched each side of the bedsheets as her legs wrapped rigidly around his small waist. The red headed photographer hungrily toyed with her nipples as the cat burglar violently came. He planted a trail of kisses from her buxom, up her neck and eventually meeting her in a steamy kiss. She returned the kiss with passion, inviting his surprisingly talented tongue into her mouth to explore.
She gasped desperately for air as he pulled away from her lips. "God, Jimmy! You're fucking the shit out of me" she confessed with a deep breath.
Jimmy had a cheesy grin on his face. "I'm just happy to please!" He smiled, grabbing two handfuls of her plump tits.
Selina smiled back at the smaller than average man. "Yeah, you're fucking good at it" she replied, unwrapping her legs and letting him slide out. She patted the edge of the bed, "sit here, Jimmy. I think I should return the favour"
"Yes ma'am!" He riposted, swiftly sitting his ass down at letting the curvaceous woman fall to her knees between his legs.
"God... so big" she hummed before running her tongue along the underside of his shaft and then rolling it over his sensitive tip, eliciting a groan from Jimmy. She fired a a quick, sensual look at him before taking him into her mouth and sucking deeply around his member. She looked up so he could have the added bonus of staring deep into her steamy eyes as she bobbed her head back on forth, whilst her hands worked the lower half of the cock which she couldn't fit in her mouth. She pulled off his cock like and ice lolly, sucking hard around him and drawing the process out. "Mmm, you taste delicious"
"Heck, that is hot!" The young man chirped at the sight of the Catwoman sucking on his cock. She giggled to herself before wrapping her mouth around his hefty balls.
Selina continued to alternate between his shaft and balls for some time, before Jimmy felt his climax approaching. "Oh jheez, Selina! I'm going to cum" he moaned, frantically jerking his own cock.
"Fuck yes, Jimmy! Cum all over my face!"
"Oh Yes!" He wailed, thick steamy ropes of cum bursting from his cock. Her face was soon covered in his seed, but a generous amount covered her perfect tits too. "Ah, fuck. That was fucking incredible"
She laughed at him, scooping up his sticky cum between her fingers and lewdly licking it off. "It was Jimmy. Why don't you hurry back to the party whilst I clean up. But don't worry, we'll be doing this again"
Jimmy just smiled, playfully high-fiving Selina before rushing to put his clothes back on. Selina just admired him, wondering how do much sexual ability was packed into such a little goofball.
~~~
An Avengers Blowbang…
"Oh Shit! Here it comes!" Hawkeye winced, frantically jerking his cock as it throbbed. The feeling in his legs temporarily going as his white seed fired from his cock, splattering on the face of Natasha Romanoff, who waited for it patiently on her knees with a open mouth and sticking out her tongue. The red head took one hot rope directly in her mouth, but Hawkeye isn't as accurate as he claims with three more ropes shooting across her face, including her chin, nose and across her closed eyelid. "Fuck..." the archer hummed.
"Unlucky, Legolas. But you were the first to pop" the Arrogant voice of Tony Stark boasted with Nat's hand pumping his cock.
"Open wide, fair lady!" Thor cried as he pushed his huge cock past her lips. Thor was by far the biggest out of the bunch, which was to be expected. But the experienced spy had no problem with him smashing the back of her throat, all while she continued to jerk off Tony and Scott.
Wanda Maximoff was far less experienced by comparison, but was holding her own as she handled Captain America, Falcon and Black Panther at once. These three were bigger than their other three peers on average. Steve hung at a impressive nine inches, Falcon at ten and a half and the king of Wakanda was a great twelve inches.
The three heroes gathered toe to toe around the kneeling Witch. T'Challa was directly in front, with Wanda slobbering all over his huge balls. His massive shaft rested heavily up her face. All the while Steve and Sam slapped her face, and occasionally bashing the Kings shaft with their own cocks. "My word, Maximoff. That feels incredible" T'Challa sang, head leaning back as she worked his balls.
Wanda dropped his balls from her mouth, which was not empty for long as both Steve and Sam pushed their heads into her mouth. Surprisingly to her, Wanda managed to cram them in quite comfortably, more than happy to pump their shafts as they tried desperately to fit more cock in.
"God Damn!" Falcon cried, "I'm gonna cum!"
"Urgh... Me too!" His star spangled friend responded.
Wanda eyes were watering, but the cocks in her mouth came anyway, filling her throat before popping out and spraying semen all over her face.
"Fuck..." Falcon sighed as he dribbled the last of his load onto Wanda's forehead. "Jesus, Steve. Watch where you're shooting, I've got some of your cum on my cock!"
"Sorry, Bud"
"Holy Moly!" Antman yapped as Natasha's lips wrapped around the base of his cock. Thor was laughing hysterically at Scott's facial expression as Tony held Nats head down on his cock. "I'm cumming!" Scott squeaked, spilling his load in her mouth.
Scott retreated to the couch with the other spent men and watched Thor, T'Challa and Tony reach their climaxes. Natasha and Wanda pushed their cum coated faces together, ready to receive the last three loads.
"Get ready, girls" Tony hooted, rubbing his shaft.
"I feel it coming" T'Challa stated as he held the base of his cock with one hand and relaxingly stroked his cocks meaty head.
"By Odin's beard" Thor howled, tugging his huge cock with two hands.
Three men erupted simultaneously, and a tidal wave of steaming, thick, white cum slathered across the two heroines waiting faces. Their faces were completely painted white and cum stained their hair. They didn't seem to mind though, groping each other as they kissed, trading cum with their tongue as they did.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this chapter.
So I haven’t done many requests lately, so I’m sorry for that. But like I said in a previous chapter, I’m only going to do requests if I like the look of them. However, if you request something and I have not done it, please don’t let that deter you from requesting more. Chances are if you leaving 100 suggestions than I am bound to like 1 of them. Your more likely to catch my imagination if there is some plot involved of fun character pairing, so to those commenting long lists with just character x/character y, that’s probably not going to get me interested.
Anyway, thanks for reading
Chapter 12: Batch 12
Summary:
Batch 12 featuring: Batman, Steve Trevor, Spider-Man, Captain America, Iron Man, Nightwing, Superman, Catwoman, Wonder Woman, Black Cat, Pepper Potts, Sharon Carter and Vixen
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Bruce and Selina swing with Steve and Diana…
"Oh wow!" Steve Trevor cooed in awe, "that's quite the sight, huh?"
"Indeed" Bruce Wayne stoically replied.
They were referring to the incredible sensuous scene unfolding on the bed in front of them. Wonder Woman sat at the head of the bed completely naked, her wonderful legs spread. Between them lay an equally naked Catwoman, who was flat on her stomach, lapping at the Amazons pussy. Diana couldn't keep still as the talented Selina made sure to hit her sweet spots. Steve could take his eyes of her ass. It was by far the best he'd ever seen. Her waist was muscular and thin, which really emphasised the explosion of size of her massive, voluptuous ass.
Bruce was the first man to make a move, removing his clothes and kneeling to the left of Diana. She glanced up at him and smirked, before wrapping her hand around the base of his seven inches. "God..." he lightly groaned, eyes closed as she slowly took him into her mouth. He placed a hand on the back of her head, helping to guide her as she slowly and luxuriantly bobbed her head on his cock.
During this, Steve had stripped as well, and climbing behind Selina and finally getting his hands on the ass he had been admiring. He clenched her bum with both hands, enjoying how soft and malleable it was in his grip. He spread her cheeks apart to get a good look at her asshole, and he was not disappointed. "Fuck that looks good!" He hummed.
Selina turned her head to meet his gaze, "Sorry, Soldier, it's off limits for now!" She teased, wiggling her ass enticingly, "but my pussy is soaked for you" Steve nodded, changing his focus to her pussy. His head pushed past her pussy lips. "Oh Fuck!" Selina yelped in shock and surprise. Steve slid in further. "Shit! That's fucking big" Catwoman bit down on Diana's toned thigh as the ten inch, deodorant can thick cock pushed deep into her pussy.
"Good kitty!" Diana chuckled, clenching Selina's hair and pulling her back to her pussy. "Fuck her until she can't think" she ordered her horny boyfriend who was happy to oblige. Bruce was clearly irritated that Diana's attention that briefly deviated from his cock, as he wiggled his shaft in front of her lips. "Don't worry, Batman. I have not forgotten about you"
Her mouth opened for him again. "Fuck, that's good Princess" he grunted as she easily inhaled most of his cock. The Dark Knight, reached down and grabbed one of her other worldly breasts, kneading the plump flesh and toting with her nipple.
Selina tried desperately to pleasure Diana, but the huge cock pounded her pussy was making it hard for her to concentrate. "Fuck, Steve! Pound that Pussy! Make it cum!" Selina screamed. Steve clenched her ass again, using his grip to swing his hips harder and push her over the edge. "Fuck!" She cried as she spasmed on his cock.
"Oh fuck! Diana I'm close" Bruce hummed. Diana didn't verbally respond, instead pushing his cock deeper into his mouth until her lips pressed against the skin above his base. "Argh!" Bruce shouted as he started to blow down her throat. Diana swallowed every drop, showing her clear throat to Bruce after he had pulled out.
"I hope you've got more in you, Mr Wayne"
~~~
Spider-Man and Batman share their Cat Burglars…
Peter Parker's quaint, Manhattan studio apartment was a little inferior to what the other three were used too. Bruce Wayne had been a billionaire since birth and had always lived the life of a lavish rich-boy. Selina Kyle had been in a relationship with him for quite some time and had become very used to his life. Felicia Hardy was the daughter of an infamous art thief who had hidden enough money for his daughter to live a life of a New York socialite. However, they all agreed that they only needed a couch to celebrate their defeat of the Kingpin and the Penguin.
"Oh God! This cock is so big!" Felicia moaned as she bounced herself on the dick of the Dark Knight. Bruce himself was lying across the couch, hands on Felicia's flawless ass. His groans muffled out by his wife's pussy on his face. Selina herself couldn't moan as Bruce expertly ate her out as her lips were wrapped around the New York based heroes member who was standing by the armrest.
"Jesus, Selina!" Peter groaned as he fisted the Gothamites hair, navigating her head back and forth on his dick. He watched in ecstasy as she easily swallowed half of his ten inches with every bob of her head. "You can really suck dick"
"Holy Fucking Shit, Bruce!" Felicia shrilled. She leant forward, pressing her face against Selina's silky back and wrapping her arms around her fellow cat burglars tight belly. She bit down on the skin of Selina's back as she bounced harder on Bruce's eleven inch member. The thick cock pushed against her walls like nothing before. With his grip on her ass, he rammed her down onto him. "FUCK IM GOING TO CUM"
Selina stared up at Peter with her alluring emerald eyes, jerking his cock with both hands. "Watch her cum Peter. Watch her cum on my husbands cock" Spider-Man turned his gaze to the white haired woman who's pleasure was evident by the expression on her face. Felicia screamed out Bruce's name as her body trembled, orgasming on the mans cock.
The lewd sight almost sent Peter over the edge. His cock throbbing in the grip of the Catwoman. "Keep going, Selina. I'm close" he muttered. Selina smirked before engulfing his cock, swiftly throating the vast majority of his cock. "Shit!" He yelped as his cock vanished into her mouth. Her yes we're getting watery as she managed to fit more of him into her mouth. "Oh here it comes"
Hot seed filled her mouth, her throat engorged by his cum before it overflowed past her lips and his steamy cum drooped down her chin. She gasped, spewing out cum as she retracted from his groin. "Fuck, Pete! That's was a big load"
Suddenly, Selina was pushed off the couch by Bruce, only for him to announce "Felicia, I'm so close!"
"Cum in me, Bruce. I want your cum so bad!" She responded, forcing her lips on his. He wrapped his arms tightly around her waist as he pushed his hips up. Felicia's eyes rolled as his hot load spilled inside her. "Fuck, that feels good" she moaned before kissing Bruce again.
Selina giggled at her dick-drunk counterpart. "You two are fun!" She laughed, taking Peters cock back into her hand.
~~~
With the help of their significant others, Steve and Tony bury the hatchet after Civil War…
"See! You two are better when you get along!" Pepper stated, her body coated in sweat. Her voice was shaky as she descended from an orgasm. She was flat on her back, her legs over the shoulders of Steve Rogers.
Next to them on the bed, Sharon Carter was face down ass up. Peppers boyfriend, Tony Stark, gripping the former SHIELD agents hips and driving into her. "Oh fuck" Sharon moaned, rubbing her clit, "I couldn't agree more"
Tony cockily grinned and slapped the blondes ass, "That may be true, but I've gotten one more orgasm out of Sharon that Flagman has gotten out of you. So maybe I work best alone" Tony teased, still slamming his weight into Sharon.
"Hey that's not fair! Sharon cums easily!" Steve protested whilst fondling Peppers tits and pinching her nipples.
"And you've got a super serum enchanted penis, so there was never fair ground!" Tony quipped back, feeling Sharon cum on him again.
Pepper rolled her eyes as they bickered. "Can you two knock it off and just fuck us!"
"No! No! No!" Sharon groaned, "the sex is so much better when they're competitive!"
Pepper conceded, nodding in agreement. "True. But please Steve, divert your energy back to me please"
"Yes, ma'am" the soldier obeyed orders, spinning the red head on his cock so she was flat on her stomach. He leant forward and began to fuck her. His power became too much very quickly and she grabbed his wrists, which were positioned either side of her head.
Tony and Sharon had also repositioned with Tony now on his back with Sharon mounting him. She was used to Steve's bigger dick, but Tony's constant stimulation of her clitoris had her eyes rolling in no time. "Go on, Baby! Cum on my cock!" He ordered her as ground her pussy on his crotch. Her jaw fell as another climax ripped through her sensitive body.
Steve pushed down roughly on the side of Pepper's face, his other hand on her lower back as he pummelled her. Pepper incoherently moaned his name as her orgasms chained. As one ended she was not given anytime before another melted her body. His cock was gigantic, touching every possible nerve inside of her.
"Oh fuck, this pussy is so tight!" Steve groaned as his member rubbed against her slick walls. "Oh god! I'm going to cum!" He continued before pulling his cock from her pussy and quickly jerking on his thick dick. With one last cry he unloaded, his hot and heavy load expelled from his cock, the thick ropes falling down and landing between her ass crack.
"Shit me too!" Tony howled, pushing Sharon off him. She landed on her back and Tony quickly knelt to her side. He was pumping his cock rapidly and fondling his balls with his spare hand. "Argh!" He moaned, shooting his load cross her curvy chest.
Sharon sliced the cum ropes with her finger, bringing her load coated index to her mouth and sensuously licking it off. "I call it even" she parodied.
~~~
Vixen gets double penetrated by Nightwing and Superman…
"CLARK!" Mari McCabe wailed, her nails helplessly trying to dig into the skin of Superman's neck as he fucked her silly in cowgirl. "KEEP FUCKING GOING!" Her ass was raised enough for Clark to be able to throw his hips up with power, holding back to not hurt the human woman. "IM CLOSE!" His fingers dug deep in her huge ass. Her eyes were rolling as his huge cock pushed her over the edge. "FUCK!!!"
She came violently on his cock, muscles tightening, arms and legs shaking as her back curved backwards. Clark grinned as he felt her cum run down his cock and along his balls. His hands explored her convulsing body, stroking her tensed up abdomen and kneading her glove like tits. "Fuck, Mari..." Clark groaned when Mari's orgasm died down.
"My word, Clark. You are good" she told him before smashing her lips to hers.
"I've been told" the usually humble Superman arrogantly replied.
She rolled her eyes, before her focus was ripped away as rumblings came from the en-suite of her bedroom. "Dick, What are you doing in there?" She questioned.
The second man in the room stumbled out. The ever sexy Dick Grayson stood naked, hanging his humongous cock in open air. In his hand was a bottle of lube that he had found under the sink. "Sorry I ruined the moment. But I've got what I was looking for!" He chirped, squeezing the bottle across his cock and rubbing in the oily substance.
"Not to make this awkward, but are you not too vast to fit in an ass, Dick?" Superman asked, trying hard not to compliment a respected colleagues penis size.
Vixen playfully slapped him, "Of course he can"
Dick sprayed some lube around Mari's asshole, pushing a few fingers in to make sure it was in there. He slapped his cock on her asscheeks, "You ready, sexy?" He asked.
"Go on, Dick!" She smirked, "Clark, hold my ass cheeks apart" He nodded, happy to be able to feel her ass. She felt Dick's thick head against her entrance, making her bite her lip. "Oh fuck" she growled as more cock was stuffed into her, spreading her walls further than they've ever been before. "Jesus, that's thick" Dick kept pushing in, groaning as the pressure around his cock increased.
"Shit... it's all in Mari" he informed as his gigantic cock had completely vanished inside the supermodels ass.
"Fuck! Now fuck me. Both of you"
Both men grinned, not wasting a single moment before their hips were moving. Clark naturally started faster than Dick, but it only took a couple minutes before Nightwing had equalled the pace of Superman. Mari was the beneficiary as her mind went drunk and legs went numb from the other stimulation.
"SHITSHITSHITFUCKCUNT!" She mindlessly wailed as the two massive cocks filled her and fucked her without regard. She was instantly coming, and wasn't stopping as one climax catapulted her into another one. Nightwing leant forward against her back, reaching around to massage her amazing tits. Clark was clenching her ass.
Both men reached their peaks soon, blowing their loads within Mari, before letting the cum filled slut slide of them and let her fall weightless onto her bed. "wow..." she wheezed as the boys redressed into their super suits.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this group sex heavy chapter. If you’ve got any suggestions leave them in the comments.
Chapter 13: Batch 13: NTR special
Summary:
Batch 13 featuring: Batman, Nightwing, Spider-Man, Captain America, Green Arrow, Catwoman, Wonder Woman, Mary Jane, Mockingbird and Black Canary
Chapter Text
Batman can’t keep up with Catwoman and Nightwing…
He was four orgasms deep. His entire body lathered in sweat. In his prime he would have had no problem lasting another two rounds. But time was finally catching up with him, and he couldn't keep up with the two sexual behemoths that shared his bed.
Selina wrapped her hand around Bruce's deflating cock, trying to pump life into it. Occasionally sucking on its head, which had retreated back into the foreskin. But she could barely concentrate on anything as Dick Grayson relentlessly pounded at her pussy from behind.
Bruce reclined back into the couch, his face lava hot red from a mixture of exhaustion and embarrassment. Selina was bent over between his knees, trying desperately to bob her head on his lifeless cock but it kept flopping out as she pulled her head back. Bruce took matters into his own hands, pumping his own cock as he watched his wife get fucked by Dick.
And fuck her he did. The man was quick, strong, robust and hung like no other. Even in Bruce's hay day of fucking super heroines and super models all day he wouldn't be able to compete with Dick's thirteen inches. Selina eyes rolled and she moaned out his name as he wantonly pummelled at her pussy. His hands were tight on her hips as he vigorously swung his hips forward, his pelvis clapping against Selina's peerless ass. "Fuck, Selina! You're so tight!" Dick cried, reaching forward and grabbing bother her voluptuous tits.
"Shit, Dick! You're incredible!" Selina purred right before being rocked by yet another orgasm. "I can't stop cumming!" She bit down on Bruce's thigh, holding back moans as the young man gave her more pleasure than she'd never experienced in her life. The cock pounding and stretching her walls was still as stiff and rigid as a rock and he had not shown signs of slowing down.
Bruce tried desperately to will an erection into existence but to no avail. He was spent and everyone could tell. He let his cock flop down in defeat, and just watched as his protege fucked his wife. Selina yelped into Bruce's laps as Dick slapped her ass hard. Bruce could see in the euphoria in her eyes as the younger man gave her more than she could handle.
"Fuck! I'm close again!" Dick grunted, grabbing her shoulder blades and pulling her to him. Her back was arched and her eyes were equals with her husbands. Not that she could look into them as another orgasm rolled through her body and her eyes trembled in their sockets. "God here it comes" She fell back into Bruce's lap as Dick unloaded another huge load inside her pussy.
Dick pulled his cock from her pussy, which was still as potent as when they started. He pulled Selina back to him, embracing her in a messy, passionate kiss as he groped her ass. "Let's let Bruce rest, baby" Selina suggested.
Dick nodded, quickly glancing at his mentor who was in desperate need for recovery. "Sounds good" he replied, clenching her ass, "let's go up to your bed so I can finally fuck this ass of yours" he grinned, and she deviously smiled back.
"Okay" she playfully giggled, leaning in and quickly kissing him. She turned back to Bruce, "don't stay up for too long, babe. Love you" she advised him, pecking his lips. Her attention was back on the younger hero, "come on, you" she purred, pulling him by his enormous dick and closing the door to the den and to Bruce.
~~~
Peter Parker hooks up with Wonder Woman whilst on the phone to Mary Jane…
Peter Parker slammed the apartment door behind him, and quickly threw himself into a kiss with Diana Prince. She joyously kissed back, raking her fingers underneath his white tee and stroking his chiselled abs. Peter pulled up the skirt of her dress so it was around her waist, allowing him to get a handful of her plush ass. She purred against his lips as he roughly clawed at her ass.
After a while of just making out, Diana stripped Peter of his t-shirt and led him over to her couch, letting the photographer get comfortable in what would be his throne for the night. "So hot!" Peter hummed as Diana stripped in front of him. His cock quickly hardened at the sight of her godly body. Beautiful sun kissed skin. Her flawless, shapely, big tits. Strong muscle definition across her body. Legs that go on for miles. She was by far the hottest woman he'd ever met.
"Thank you, Peter" she sung back, getting on her hands and knees between his legs, making the young man gulp. "Now, let's what I'm working with" she teased, running her fingers along the waist of his jeans. She bit her lip in anticipation.
But the moment was abruptly ruined as the ringing of a cellphone extinguished the smouldering tension. "Sorry!" Peter nervously exclaimed pulling his phone from his pocket, "it's my girlfriend!"
Diana raised an eyebrow, before getting a devious idea. "Answer it" she required. Peter nodded picking up the call.
"Hey Pete, how's Paris?"
"MJ! It's so nice to hear your voice" Peter anxiously responded as Diana worked his zipper down. "Paris is great. They're very hospitable here"
Diana pulled his cock from his underwear, his size catching her by surprise. "So huge" she mouthed to him, making no noise so she wouldn't alert the girl on the phone.
"That's good to hear, Pete. How was the Louvre?" MJ quizzed, twirling her hair as she talked to her boyfriend.
"It was beautiful, MJ. I got lots of pictures for the Bugle. Jameson is going to be, fuck!" Peter gasped at the end as Diana wrapped his cock in her lips.
"He's going to be what?" MJ laughed.
"He uhh... I just dropped my hotel keycard" Peter quickly made an excuse, biting back another moan as Diana slid him in and out of her mouth.
"That's okay, Pete. What are you doing tonight?"
"It's pretty late here. I'm probably going to get an early night" he was lying, of course. His hand ran threw her jet back locks, helping her slurp on his cock. Her drool ran down his shaft in a lewd sight.
"Call me in the morning then. Love you, Parker" MJ chirped.
"Love you too" he murmured back as Diana sucked on his balls and jerked his wet shaft. The phone call ended and Peter huffed a sigh of relief. "Fuck, Diana, that was dirty"
"What can I say 'Parker', I'm a dirty girl" she smirked, standing up and mounting his lap, shoving her tits into his face. "Now fuck me until it's daylight!"
~~~
Mockingbird cheats on Hawkeye with Captain America…
"Oh Fuck Right There Steve!" Bobbi Morse screamed with her head flung back, her arms wrapped around the neck of the World War Two legend. Steve wasn't in need of encouragement, his powerful hands on her tight waist helping bounce her onto his thick cock. "Oh My God! I'm Going To Cum! I'm Going to Cum so Hard!"
Her eye lids fluttered as a climax ruptured from her core. Her nails dug into his neck and her muscles tensed. "Fuck Steve, I just came so much" the SHIELD agent lightly stated as the gentle hero stroked her back like a feather.
"Bobbi...this is so wrong" he professed, but placing a delicate kiss on her chest.
She held his face in her handset for a moment to look into his eyes. "Don't think about him. This is just sex, Steve" she whispered, placing her lips on his.
"I know, Bobbi. But I can't shake the feeling I am betraying a friend. Especially here, in his home" Steve hung his head, avoiding her eyes.
"We can stop if you want" she said, stroking his chest. "But we both want this. And we're both having fun" she flexed her ass, squeezing his cock with her muscles. He groaned as the tightness increased.
"Fuck, Bobbi" he groaned, hands drifting back to her ass. She ground her hips on his lap, "God, that feels good". A smile of satisfaction appeared on her face.
"Fuck me back, Captain" she rasped. He grabbed her toned ass and bounced her on him. He pulled her up to when just his tip was still inside her, before crashing her back down onto his prodigious length. She bit down on his shoulder, masking her cries of ecstasy as he rapidly slammed her down. "Shit Steve! You're fucking massive!"
He gave her ass a firm slap, the impact rippling along her plump skin. She moaned out his name as his huge cock caused a ridiculous amount of pleasure to rip through her. With every slam the pleasure became more intense. Fire burned within her as she plummeted down his shaft to crash against his balls.
Steve quickly grabbed her by the waist and flipped her into her back. He pulled her legs over over his shoulders and immediately pounded back into her. "FUCK STEVE" she squealed as he pushed forward so her knees were level with her face. Her hand darted to her clit, frantically trying to cum. "Oh god Steve!" Her toes curled as another orgasm tore her and she squirted along Steve's cock.
"God, Bobbi. I'm close" Steve grunted as he sped up his thrusts.
"Come on me Steve. I want your cum so bad!" Bobbi begged as Steve slid out of her and pulled her to her knees. He leant his head back as he pumped his shaft.
Thick, steaming, white ropes of cum rocketed from his tip, lathering her face in his seed. He droned a masculine grunt as his cum continued to barrel until her face and tits were completely painted in cum. "fuck..." he groaned. She licked up as much as she could.
"Shower off, Steve. I need to clean up before Clint gets home"
~~~
Black Canary gets her revenge on a cheating Green Arrow…
"Come on, Pretty Bird. Don't keep me waiting" Green Arrow flirted wearing a pompous grin underneath his blonde handlebar moustache. The Justice League's archer was constrained to his bed by handcuffs and ankle restraints. A blindfold wrapped around his eyes. The cool air of his luxury condo blew over his naked body.
His longtime girlfriend, Black Canary, was also naked. "Don't worry, baby. I'm nearly ready for you" she teased in a tone that was completely manufactured. Not that the horny Oliver Queen noticed how fake she was being. She open the door to the bedroom, letting a surprise guest into the room.
"Do I hear another pair of footsteps? Baby! Are we having a threesome?" Ollie excitedly jested, his erection throbbing as his imagination ran wild.
But the excitement soon wore off as Dinah pulled off the blindfold and unveiling the third person in the room. Bruce Wayne stood equally as naked as his colleagues with his arms folded as he stared at Ollie. The Emerald Archer's face contorted into a look of confusion and disgust. "Bruce?! The fuck are you doing in here?" He snarled.
"He's going to fuck me, Ollie!" Dinah replied rapidly, venom in her voice. His face turned to his girlfriends, the confusion taking over. "You really thought I wouldn't find out about you and your whore of an assistant, you cheating piece of shit"
His face sunk. "Fuck, baby please it was just a one time thing. Please don't do this! We can work this out!"
Dinah ignored him, instead making her way over to Bruce, unraveling his arms and kissing him. Bruce was dominant as he returned the kiss, pulling her into his chest as he clenched and pulled at her ass. Dinah kneaded his muscular pectorals, raking her finger nails across his tough skin.
"Dinah... think about this! We're made for each other! We're Bonnie and Clyde, baby"
"You want me to gag him?" Bruce harshly teased, momentarily braking the kiss. She laughed at the idea.
"No, I like hearing him whimper" she sinfully taunted. "Follow my lead" she ordered as she bent over the end of the bed between his restrained legs. She couldn't stop her chuckle as she made eye contact with Ollie, and seeing the betrayal in his eyes.
Bruce positioned himself behind her, stroking her back as he positioned himself at her entrance. "Oh, Fuck Bruce!" She groaned as he slid past her walls, stretching her wet pussy out. "So big!" She laughed towards Ollie. Bruce picked up pace quickly, slamming himself against her toned ass as her boyfriend watched on helplessly.
"Please stop, Dinah! Please I'll do anything" he begged aimlessly as she gripped the bedsheets as pleasure consumed her.
"God fuck! That's so good, Bruce! You're so much better than him!" Dinah bellowed as Bruce pounded at her pussy.
"Bruce Stop Now!" Ollie demanded to no avail.
"Maybe if you keep quiet, I'll let you keep your spot on the roster" Bruce growled back, silencing Queen. "That's what I thought. Now be a good boy and watch me fuck your girlfriend"
Notes:
Thanks for reading. Leave any suggestions in the comments!
Chapter 14: Batch 14: Nightwing Extravaganza
Summary:
Batch 14 feature: Nightwing, Batgirl, Supergirl, Wonder Girl, Power Girl, Catwoman, Lois Lane and Hippolyta
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Dick and Barbara have holiday sex with some friends…
Barbara Gordon slipped back into the villa through the open sliding doors, sexily flipping her wet hair behind her. Her carved and curvy body was both elegant and sensuous and the pool water still on her made her glisten.
She sauntered throughout the villa which had been her home for the week. Her hips swayed and ass jiggled as she approached the master bedroom. She couldn't help but smirk at the muffled moans she heard through the wall. Barbara slowly opened the door with keen anticipation.
"FUCK DICK IM COMING!!" Kara Danvers screamed.
"SHIT ME TOO DICK!!" Cassandra Sandsmark squealed.
Batgirl watched from the doorway as the two young, blonde heroines came violently on her boyfriend. Supergirl trembled on Dicks cock, her sweet cum running down his huge shaft. Wonder Girl came all over Dick's face as his expert tongue had forced her over the edge.
"Having fun?" Barbara hummed as she strutted towards the bed.
Dick pushed Cass of his face as sat up to look at his girlfriend. "Fuck yes, Babs. These sluts can't stop cumming!" Dick smiled as Kara slid of his cock.
"Who can blame us?" Cass purred as she regained composure. "Have you seen you're cock. That thing could make Athena submit" Barbara and Dick chuckled at her praises.
"Fuck... she's not wrong" Kara murmured, "We really owe you one, Babs"
"That's what friends are for" she cooed, pinching Kara's chin and lightly kissing her lips. "Now it's my turn" Barbara asserted, mounting Dick's lap and resting her hands on his ripped chest as she slid down his enormous pole.
"Fuck, Babs! So tight!" Grayson groaned as Gordon adjusted to his cock. He grabbed her ass as she started to grind along his shaft. "C'mon girls, get involved" Dick ordered the blondes who were just happy to watch the couple fuck.
They obeyed their incredible lover with Cass positioning herself behind Barbara, with one arm around her neck and the other snaking down to her clit. Kara gave Dick a sloppy kiss before climbing aboard his face and letting his tongue take her for a joyride.
"Fuck... it feels so good" Batgirl moaned, closing her eyes and letting Wonder Girl and Nightwing bring her pleasure. "It's so fucking big" Cass squeezed on one of Barbara's perky tits, trying to stimulate the vigilante as much as possible.
"SHIT!" Kara yelped as Dick's hand somehow found her clit, "he's fucking good at this!"
“Tell me about it!" Barbara chirped back as she started to bounce on his cock. "You should've seen what he did to Black Canary. She came like twenty times just from being eaten out!"
"I can see why! I'm close already!" Kara cried, fisting Dicks hair as his tongue worked an orgasm from the kryptonian. "SHiT!" She yapped, realising all overs his tongue.
"What about you, Babs? Are you close?" Cass breathed into her ear, rubbing her clit and stroking her stomach.
"I'm feeling it. Rub my clit a bit faster" she ordered and Wonder Girl obeyed, driving circuits around her sensitive spot. "That's it girl, keep going" Barbara moaned as a climax was quickly burning. "Oh god, Cass!" She sung, "Oh god I'm going to cum" she screamed, grabbing Cassandra's wrist as she came.
Dick pushed the orgasming batgirl off his cock, letting her flop to his side, "which of you sluts wants it next!" Dick teased.
"ME!ME!ME!ME!ME!" Supergirl and Wonder Girl yammered in unison.
~~~
Nightwing fucks Power Girl silly…
"OH FUCK DICK!" Power Girl screamed at the top of her lungs as she fisted the bedsheets. Her face was mush against the bed, her back arched and ass high in the sky. Her body glistened from a mixture of sweat and the oil that Dick had massaged her in and used as lube. "IT FEELS FUCKING HUGE IN THERE! SHIT YES! FUCK THAT ASS DICK!"
Dick's body was tense, biting down on his lip as he pounds down into Karen's tight ass with a ruthless pace and power. After all she's a kryptonian, she can take it. He gives her ass a few powerful slaps in quick succession. He has another hand pinching her neck and forcing her head down into the bedsheets. "Thank god Bruce made these room soundproof. You would've woken up the whole watchtower"
Power Girl couldn't muster a response, the huge cock in her ass had fried her brain. Her eyes were in the back of her head. Dick didn't slow down however, grabbing both her wrists and bring them behind her back before thrusting everything he had, absolutely stretching her ass to its limits. She was incredibly tight, and the pressure around his cock quickly became too much going at his relentless pace. "Argh fuck! I'm coming!" He groaned, slamming in one last time and unloading a hot load into her Anal tunnel, quickly filling the hole and letting his steaming cum spew from her ass.
He slipped out of her, his cum lewdly leaking from her gaped hole. Dick manhandled the kryptonian, throwing her onto her back and placing himself between her legs. She was clearly flustered, her normally straight hair was all over the place and her pupils were not stable. "wow..." she weakly murmured.
Dick's eyes were glued to her famous chest. Her huge globes were truly a sight to behold. They were gigantic, soft to touch, but somehow still firm to stay structured at their size. Dick kneaded her tits, pushing them together and pinching her pink nipples. "Jesus, these thing are ludicrous!" He laughed, still amazed these things were real.
She stroked his forearms as he mindlessly played with her bouncy breasts. "Best you've ever seen?" She breathlessly asked.
"Fuck yes!"
She smiled, "That's high praise from you. Now you'll you like to fuck them..." she pushed them together to emphasise the option, "or would you want to watch them bounce as you fuck me?"
Dick glanced down at her pussy, which glistened. Her pink walls were basically begging him for his attention. He pushed his huge cock against her entrance, swiftly sliding it in. "Holy shit you're wet" he said as he slid in as if she were a water slide. Not that he was complaining, it made it all the easier for him to fuck her as fast as possible. Which he was quickly able to do, slamming her pussy with heavy blows.
Dick was in a trance, in awe of her luscious tits and they giggled with each of his powerful thrusts. He'd seen some nice tits in his days but these were a clear step ahead of the rest. Power Girl clenched the bedsheets again, screaming his name as a orgasm washed through her.
~~~
Dick has a threesome with Selina and Lois…
Catwoman’s eyes rolled. Knees buckled inward. Her body trembled. She murmured in ecstasy as an orgasm coursed through her voluptuous body. "Holy shit, Dick. You're incredible" she purred, voice quivering as she sung his praises. Dick slapped her thick ass as sparks of her climax still bolted through her.
"You don't need to tell him. He knows" the voice of the ever fiery Lois Lane let out. The naked reporter forced her lips to Selina's, smothering her in a messy kiss. Selina melts into the kiss, returning it with equal lust.
The kiss was broke as Dick pushed Selina off his cock as hot to his knees, so he was level with the women. "I'm feeling left out" she teased, grabbing Lois by her waist and forcing her to him, her stacked chest pressing against his muscular one. She quickly wrapped her arms around his neck, fervently joining the younger man in a kiss as he groped her fat ass.
Dick's skin prickles as a warm, wet tongue slowly runs up his cheek. He quickly breaks his kiss, turning his attention to Selina, who lust for him burnt in her emerald eyes. "I haven't forgotten about you, Kitty" he growled, wrapping one hand behind her back and pulling her into a lascivious kiss. Lois' lips found his neck soon after and for a while the trio engaged in a exceptionally passionate three way kiss.
“Oh Dick, baby. I'm so wet for you" Selina breathed heavy on Dick's ear.
"I'm wetter, Dick. Fuck me again, please" Lois begged, before biting down on the flesh of his shoulder.
Dick dismounted the bed, strolling over to the loveseat in the corner of his bedroom. The girls eyes were glued to his beautiful ass as he made his way there. He took a seat on the small couch, "Both of you, on your knees"
They sensually crawled over to him, putting added sway into their movements and making sure to giggle their asses for him. They arrived at his feet, his huge, cum lathered cock separated. "Such a beautiful cock, Dick" Lois murmured as she grabbed hold of his base, which was to wide for her to get her hand around it.
"It's so much bigger than, Bruce's" Selina exhaled onto his tip, taking him into her mouth and bobbing him down her throat. Lois kept eye contact with the young man, raking her nails tenderly along his thigh as his father figures fiancé hungrily sucked his cock.
"Does this what gets you off, Dick? Taking other men's girls and making them yours? I bet it's even better for you knowing who are men are? Knowing you're better than Batman and Superman" Lois spat with lecherous venom making the young man throb in Catwoman's mouth.
He cupped Lois' chin, running his thumb over her lips, which she automatically tried to suck on. "You're quite the investigator, Lois" he smiled deviously, fisting Catwoman's hair and forcing her to pick up the pace. Selina clenched his thighs as he fucked her face, forcing his humongous cock deep down her throat. Her eyes watered as her drool spluttered from her mouth, running down his thick length and layering on his balls. When he finally released her she was flushed in the face and she gasped for air. "Now blow me until I tell you to stop!"
~~~
Nightwing proves he’s the best in the DC universe… pt. 6
"HERA! You're bigger than Zeus himself!" Hippolyta, Queen of the Amazons screamed as she bounced on Dick Grayson's lap, taking every inch of his otherworldly cock with each descent.
Dick sat on the Throne of Themyscira like he was King. And he would probably soon earn honorary titles with the way he was pleasuring the Queen. "Fuck, you're tight" he groaned. 'She feels just like Diana' he thought to himself. Hippolyta was screaming his name as loud as she could, and the guards on the other side of the big wooden doors could definitely hear their Queen at his mercy. "Keep going beautiful!" He moaned, giving her bouncy ass a firm slap.
Dick reclined back into the Throne, kissing the skin above her breast, clenching her ass and forcing her to take all of him. Dick couldn't believe how gorgeous Hippolyta was. He was told she was thousands of years old but she didn't look a day older than her Daughter. There wasn't a single wrinkle on her skin and her tits were still firm and full. Her body toned and athletic. And her ass was still perfect, with it being huge and soft.
"Fuck me, Nightwing! Make me cum!" She wantonly murmured, her pussy clenching around his fat cock. She clenched the armrest of her throne letting her throw down with more force and control. She moaned his name a few more times before the climax hit. "HERAAA!" She wallowed, trembling on his cock and violently coming around the young heroes member.
"That's it! Let it all out" Dick smoothly breathed on the powerful Queens chest and his fingers tenderly skirted along her back. Hippolyta continued to jerk and bolt on his lap, her juices still running down his cock. "Fuck you haven't came in a while have you?"
Hippolyta inhaled a deep breath before pulling back to face her young lover. "My Amazonians are very talented. But even they cannot satisfy like a big cock can" she cooed, running a finger down his cheek and curving it to his lip. "Diana told me you were the best man had to offer. I am glad her travels to the land of man has not made her a liar"
"That's good. I'm glad you're having fun" he smiled and she smiled back. She cupped his face and pulled him in to a loving kiss. Dick took the opportunity to delicately massage her ass with his fingers. After a heated moment the kiss separated. "That thing you said about Zeus. Was that serious? You were joking right?"
Hippolyta cutely giggled at his question. "No, me and Zeus are former lovers. And he has the most wonderful penis. But you dear, have maybe and inch..." Dick bit down on his lip trying not to moan as Hippolyta suddenly made a slight movement on his cock, "maybe 2 inches on him. You're slightly thicker too"
"Well... that's good to know" Dick awkwardly replied, a little (or a lot) taken aback by his newly acquired knowledge.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this chapter. I feel Nightwing Is one of the best characters for smut, so if you’ve got some suggestions for him i would love to hear them.
Chapter 15: Batch 15
Summary:
Prompt batch 15 featuring: Batman, Superman, Red Hood, Captain America, Spider-Man, Star-Lord, Thor, Iron Man, Nightwing, Black Widow, Faora, Maxima, Huntress, Black Canary, Lady Blackhawk, Oracle, Catwoman, Harley Quinn Posion Ivy, Maria Hill, Kate Bishop, Jessica Drew, Black Cat, Sharon Carter and Gamora
Notes:
Trying something a little different this chapter. I call them ‘Quicker Quickies’ which are basically just 150-250 words stories instead of the usual 500 word ones. I enjoyed them and am probably going to sprinkle them into future chapters. Anyway, hope you enjoy this one and remember to comment any and all suggestions, even if you’ve got a hundred.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Black Widow becomes too attached to Batman...
This complicates things. This definitely complicates things.
Doubts ran through Natasha Romanoff's head as she was pressed down against down against the hood of the famous Batmobile by its vigilante, billionaire owner. He pulled her latex clad legs around his waist, holding her plush ass as they kissed. Natasha pulled him in by his neck, passionately kissing the Dark Knight.
Sex had always been a tool for her. A method to get what she wants, whether that was information or a quick release of stress. But now, there's nothing she wanted more than to have sex with Bruce. It wasn't lust, but desire. She released a breathy hum as his fingers pulled down her silver zipper, exposing her bountiful cleavage to him. A hum turned to a moan as his lips plunged to her chest, sucking on her soft skin. He returned with a gruff grunt of his own, as she rubbed up against his bulging crotch.
She surprisingly gasped when he unclipped her golden belt, making him retract. "Are you okay?" He gallantly asked.
She nodded, "Yes, Bruce. It's just... I've never really felt like this. Never wanted sex like this" she replied. Walls broken down and vulnerable.
He kissed her again, soothingly. "I understand" he responded. Natasha didn't want to hear anything else. It was the perfect response.
~~~
Superman's threesome with Faora and Maxima...
Superman's burning love for Lois Lane was one of few constants in the universe. The only problem was they would forever be stuck doing a slow, grinding missionary whenever they had sex, so that Clark wouldn't accidentally go too hard. Compromise in the relationship had led to the perfect solution.
Faora took the almighty thrusts from Superman like they were both human. Her toes curled as Clark clenched her ass and threw himself at her unrestrained by consequences. The female Kryptonians mouth too occupied to moan, as the black haired woman swirled her tongue inside the soaking slit of Maxima.
"Come on, Kal-El. Harder, she's not even struggling yet" the Red headed Queen laughed. Superman brows narrowed, his cock pounding harder against Faoras walls, determined to claw a reaction from the powerful woman. But to no avail. Faora are Maxima to orgasm quicker than Clark could fuck her to one. He clearly had some getting used to do.
~~~
Oracle overhears the Birds of Prey celebrating with Batman...
Oracle bit down on her lip, eyes closed as she listened to the lewd sounds coming from the communicators of her superhero team. An incredibly erotic picture was being painted in her mind as she listened to her former mentor and the Birds of Prey celebrate a successful mission onboard Lady Blackhawks plane.
"Fuck, Bruce! You're so big!" Barbara heard the voice of Helena squeal. She was likely the one with batcock stuffed in her. "Shut up and eat me!" The demanding and sexy voice of Dinah Lance called, most likely to Huntress. Oracle could also heard the wet sound of a heated make out session. Checking the comms tab on her computer, she noticed that it was Zinda's microphone picking up the noise, meaning she likely had Bruce's tongue down her throat.
Barbara was happy to sit back and relax. Fishing her vibrator from her draw and satisfying her own needs as the unmistakable sounds of wild sex played in her ear for the next hour.
~~~
Red Hood faces of against the Gotham City Sirens. And Wins...
Her bare back slammed against the damp warehouses wooded crate. Sweat pouring out of every seam of her perfect creamy body. Her eyes spinning and her brain scrambled as her frequent lovers fail son pummelled his huge cock in and out of her, all with his hand squeezing roughly on her neck. Her best friends, Ivy and Harley, either side of her. Watching in lustful awe as Red Hood took Catwoman to cloud nine and beyond.
"Look at those titties bounce!" Harley cheered, mashing her face between Selina's ample boobs and hungrily lapping up the mounts of skin as they bounced from Jason's powerful thrusts.
Ivy was far more sensual, drawing gentle circles on Selina's clit. "Make her cum, Boy Wonder" she cooed, bringing her green lips to his in a entrapping kiss as he pounded Selina to her peak.
And peak she did, screaming "FUUUUCKKkkk" at the top of her lungs. Her cries echoed around the huge warehouse as her body jolted and shook uncontrollably around his now stationary cock. Her back arched and her arms seized as climax ruptured through her. Eventually she collapsed backdown, leaving Harley and Ivy to fight for the next extreme orgasm.
~~~
Captain America has a foursome with Maria Hill, Kate Bishop and Jessica Drew...
For as much as the press labelled Tony Stark a playboy, he was actually a very committed and personal man who had been in a happy and fulfilling relationship with Pepper Potts for coming up to a decade. If anyone in the Avengers should be called a playboy, it should be the good mannered boyscout, Steve Rogers. Deep into the night, in Captain Americas Avengers Mansion quarters was evidence of his slutty lifestyle.
"FUCK FUCK FUCK!!! You're fucking tearing me in two!" The usually stoic Maria Hill screamed as Steve pounded his lubricated 12 inches in and out of her tight ass. To either side of the SHIELD directors bubble but cheek were two other Heroines. Jessica Drew hels one cheek apart, watching intently as Steve wrecked Maria's ass in the same way he did hers. The other was held apart by the fresh faced Kate Bishop, who stared up at the hunky hero. Maria winced with every long stroke that hit her.
"Shit, Steve! Look what you're doing to her!" Jessica cooed as she rubbed Hill's bubbly ass.
"Star Spangled Stud" Kate giggled, stroking his forearm.
"Argh..." Steve grunted, "Fuck I'm close!" He shoved Maria flat onto her chest. The hands of Kate and Jessica quickly jerking his cock.
"Cover that slut!" Jess hummed.
"Fuck, he's throbbing hard!" Kate heeded.
With a final powerful grunt, Captain America began to empty himself, rocketing barrels of virile cum across Maria's smooth back and bouncy ass.
~~~
Batman and Black Cat watch the sunrise...
"The City is so beautiful from up here" Felicia Hardy mused.
"Almost as beautiful as you" Bruce Wayne cheekily replied. But it worked, turning the Black Cats creamy cheeks a hot shade of red.
The two lovers sat atop Wayne Tower overlooking the downtrodden Gotham, which seemed rather nice from where they were sitting. They were completely naked, hair a mess and body odours radiating from their perfect bodies. The only thing protecting their naked asses from the cold concrete was Bruce's cape, which had been thrown over the roofs ledge. It allowed them to watch the sunrise together, after a night of crime fighting and passionate sex.
She nuzzled into his muscular mass, he wrapped his strong arm over her relatively smaller body, pulling her into his chest that emitted a comfy warmth. They waited patiently in each other's embrace from the sun to ascend over the city. Their bodies slowly illuminated in an orange glow as it arose over the skyline. Their lips met in a kiss that poured with love and admiration.
~~~
Spider-Man deals with a very horny agent 13...
"You know, Sharon, I never pegged you as such as slut" Spider-Man confessed, staring down at Captain Americas girlfriend who was slurping sloppily on his cock, all while wearing a fresh coat of his steamy cum on her disheveled face.
Agent 13 withdrew from her oral worship with a satisfying pop which made Peters body tingle. "I'm not a slut, it's just your cock... it's so perfect. Fuck I can't control myself around it" the SHIELD Agent whorishly conceded, rubbing the impressively long and vastly girthy slab of meat across her face with a big grin.
Her hungry lips found their way back around his head. Her warn down throat offering no resistance as he slid down her pipes. Sharon's eyes became watery as Spider-Man pressed further and further into her mouth. "God, yesss" he groaned, his huge balls now nestled against her chin. Sharon's throat croaked as she tried her hardest to focus on naval breathing. His thick cock far exceeded the size of any cock she'd tried before and it was stretching her mouth to its limits. Eventually Spider-Man relieved her throat of its duties, sliding his gigantic cock from her mouth and letting her breathe. "Now, my little slut, how about some anal?"
Sharon wiped the saliva from her mouth, "Fuck. Yes!"
~~~
Gamora deals with the struggles of being too damn durable...
Being the galaxy's most badass woman had its perks. Being a master in combat, able to take down foes much larger than herself, and having the durability to withstand powerful blows. But it also has its drawbacks, like not being able to find a decent lover.
Thor screamed, shooting a cumshot so large in completely drenched Gamora's torso. After his orgasm passed, the God of Thunder panted heavily. "By the nine realms... I am exhausted!" He chanted, "My lady, I must have a break." Gamora rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction as Thor climbed off the bed and entered the Milanos living areas.
Thor stumbled into the space crafts kitchen, where he was faced with Starlord, Iron Man and Captain America. All of which, were butt naked as lathered in sweat. Thor rushed past them, grabbing a beverage and downing it.
"Nothing huh?" Quill chirped, to know response. "I told you! It's impossible to get a reaction out of her!"
"I mean it can't be us right?" Thor responded, red faced.
"No way!" Tony shot back, "I did the clit thing I've done a million times and it had no effect. That move has made Pepper, Janet and Nat buckle at the knees!"
"Definitely can't be us, I was a foot into her ass and she didn't even react!" Steve added.
"Ahum," Gamora coughed, standing in the doorway with arms crossed. "If none of you have what it takes, then I'm going out on the hunt. Maybe there's someone good enough on Knowhere"
~~~
Nightwing and Selina have wild sex whilst Bruce is out of town…
"FUCK!!!" Selina screamed, her gut pressed against the expensive leather couches arm rest. An extremely sprightly and extremely horny Dick Grayson knelt on the couch behind her, slamming his gargantuan cock deep into her astonishingly wet pussy. "Jesus fucking Christ! Keep fucking the shit out of me"
Dick gave her juicy ass a few firm slaps, making Catwoman's legs quiver. His other hand was constantly on her clit, playing her sweet spot in the same way a world renowned musician plays an instrument. "So fucking wet today, Selina" he buzzed, pounding away at her pussy with ease.
"It's what you do to me. You're fucking glorious!" Selina heaped his praises, spinning her torso to look back at her favourite lover. They smashed together in a lascivious kiss, their tongues clashing together the moment their lips touched.
Dick suddenly broke the kiss, pushing Selina's torso forward, and continuing his onslaught. "HOLY SHIT!" She screamed as his huge balls slammed against her clit with every thrust. Her cries of bliss silenced as Dick grabbed her with two hands by her waist. He picked up his pace drastically, scrambling Selina's head as orgasm instantly washed over her. The Manor was soon filled with the constant fast paced, wet slaps as his pelvis slammed against her ludicrously nice ass. Selina's muscles tensed as the initial orgasm chained into another one, only for that one to explode around her body. She felt as if every vein in her body was bulging as Dick fucked her as if he were possessed by the Flash.
His relentlessness came to a dramatic stop, with a final slam in which he dressed deep into her, pressing her entire weight down and her ass moulded against his skin. Selina was wordless, but her entire body was trembling uncontrollably. Toes and fingers were curled but the limbs they were attached too were shaking like a door stopper that had just been flicked.
Dick slid his monster of a cock out and fell back onto his knees. He watched intently as his Mentor's girlfriend continued to jolt and shudder from the outlandish orgasm he gave to her. He was thankful no one was home to here that. Bruce and Alfred were luckily in Milan, making a long overdue appearance as his playboy persona. It seemed like Selina regained her strength, as her hand grabbed hold of the armrest. "i can't feel my legs... holy shit. god... fuck" she weakly murmured.
Dick grabbed a hold of her, pulling her to him so that she straddled his lap and they were facing each other. Her face was a complete mess, and yet still so ridiculously sexy. "You're so hot" he growled, taking a bite of her voluptuous cleavage.
She purred as his lips devoured her awe inspiring tits. "Dick you're incredible" she moaned in her cock drunk state of mind, "by all means I'm a fucking slut, and I have had many a dick, but none even come close to you!" Dick grabbed a tow handfuls of her ass, then proceeded to lift her by her unmatched rear.
"C'mon, Cat. You've got an ass in need of filling"
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed. Leave any suggestions and try to put a one word sentence or scenario along with it. That way it’s more likely to catch my imagination.
Chapter 16: Batch 16: Casually Naked
Summary:
Batch 15 featuring: Batman, Captain America, Nightwing, Black Canary, Vixen, Dove, Huntress, Lady Blackhawk, Catwoman, Storm and Wonder Woman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman ‘loses’ in Strip Poker…
"HA! Pocket aces Bruce! You lose!" Dinah Lance gloated in celebration, slamming down her ace of spades and ace of hearts. She had a three of a kind considering the ace of diamonds on the river. Bruce tongue pressed against the inside of his cheek as he twiddled with his seven of clubs and two of diamonds in defeat.
Though, as he reclined back in his chair it was very hard to feel like a loser. Around the poker table sat five heroines, and some of the hottest women in the world. All apart from one were completely nude, parading their naked bodies to him. Even the suppose winner, Black Canary, was all but naked, save for the risqué peach colored panties, her perfectly shaped tits even giggled for him as she slammed down her card.
"C'mon, Brucey" Mari McCabe goaded, "We showed you ours, it's only fair." The supermodel superhero wore a cheeky smirk across her chiselled face. Not that Bruce could focus on her face to much as her huge, bubbly eyes called out to his eyes like the bat signal.
"What's the matter, Wayne, scared we will be disappointed?" Zinda Blake chuckled, with her arms folded under her chests, pushing together her soft tits in a way that stirred Bruce's cock to life.
"Is little bat to scared to play?" The feisty Helena Bertinelli teased, with her chin in her palm, excitedly anticipating the big reveal. This much was obvious to Bruce from her rock hard nipples atop her voluptuous breasts and the wetness on her fingers from when she was touching herself earlier in the night. He felt himself harden more.
"I'm sure you've got nothing to be ashamed of, Batman" the lovely Dawn Granger chirped as she eagerly waited to see a glimpse of the Batpole. Dawns tits were the smallest m, but more than made up for it by being shaped so nicely, and soft to the point where they melt in the hand. Bruce get his cock solidify.
All five of the girls but their lips as Bruce arose from his seat, tilting their heads back trying to appraise the size of the tent that strained against his black underwear. His rough fingers slid between his skin and the waistband.
Helena found herself breathing heavily as he revealed his stubble of pubic hair, much to her own embarrassment.
"fuck" Vixen whispered under her breath as he revealed his first inch, letting the girls know just how thick he was. Monstrously thick was the answer. Mari grabbed her wrist, as it was around the same thickness as the cock being revealed to her.
"Woah" Zinda hummed as he kept sliding down. Six inches now unveiled and Lady Blackhawk would happily admit she was liking what she was seeing. A meaty cock with a maze of veiny paths that covered his cock like a net.
"God... fuck" the usually mild mannered Dawn cursed as more cock kept on coming, at least nine inches on display, with more still hidden. She was week the knees just looking as it, and her walls were quickly slicking up.
The room fell silent as the last of his cock escaped the confines of his black briefs, catapulting upwards before the huge thirteen inch monster bounced. A cock so ridiculously big it put even the biggest pornstars to shame. His hefty balls were also very impressive.
Dinah let out a breathy chuckle as she ran her lips along her teeth. "Well Bruce, you are certainly impressive" she praised, sensually mounting the table and crawling over to him, his cock twitching as her ass bounced with every forward motion. Her hand slowly wrapped around the impossibly large cock. "Let's see if you know how to use it..."
~~~
Wholesome morning after between Captain America and Storm…
Ororo's rough and groggy awakening was contrasted by the upbeat old timey jazz that had caused her to wake. Waking up in a bed that was not hers, her body was sore. The sex she had had the night previous was down right unforgettable, and the man she had slept with... even more so.
Captain America had been an international icon for close to a millennium. A beacon of justice and good. And he was and immortal fuck. He and Storm had hooked up after a mission and retreated to his Brooklyn apartment for a marathon of pleasure. They had fucked each other to more climax than they had hair on their heads. He had explored her every crevice and filled every hole she had with a unbridled dirtiness but in equal part respect and admiration.
The African Goddess stretched her limbs as she escaped the comfort of the bed. She brushed her messy white main behind her head and rubbed her voluptuous, gorgeous breasts that Steve had ravished and feasted upon the previous night. Her luscious nude form sauntered out of the master bedroom and down the hall to the doorframe of the apartments living space.
She giggled at the sight before her as she watched the kitchen. Steve Rogers, clad only in an apron, swaying his hips to the music as he stood by the cooker flipping bacon. His huge muscular back was sexy, of course, but Ororo couldn't peel her eyes from his beautifully sculpted ass as it swung back and forth to the music.
"Good Morning, Soldier" she sang as she stepped towards him. Steve spun around and met her with a big charming smile and a return, "Good Morning, Beautiful."
Storm haltes dead in her tracks and thrown into a cute, giggling fit as her eyes met his apron. His own costumes torso printed onto the front as if Steve was wearing it. "What, you don't like it?" Steve laughed, pulling in by her waist and kissing her forehead.
"No, it looks great" she laughed back, but her hands sneaking around the back to untie it, "but you look better without it." Steve pulled the apron over his head and tossed it onto the island and letting his jewels hang. Storm jokingly purred as she once again made eye contact with the penis that gave her more orgasms than she could count.
"I hope you like bacon..." he said, pulling her back into a smothering, sentimental kiss. His big, strong hands gripped at the senior X-Man's curvaceous, toned ass. Ororo cupped his cheeks, pulling him deeper into her embrace. Her belly rubbed against his hardening manhood, eliciting a moan from his occupied mouth. He picked her up by the waist, pulling her onto the island besides his disregarded apron, laying her back and spreading her celestial legs and giving her wetting slit a rub with his half erect member, making her legs jolt and her giggle. "...but I hope you're in the mood for sausage"
~~~
Selina gets caught skinny dipping in the Hotel pool…
Selina broke through the pool waters seal, running her hand through her soaked hair and glowing under the moonlight in a way that just oozed sex. Unfortunately, that's not the vibe the Hotels clerk wanted, and the middle age man stared down at Selina with a disapproving and disgusted look, holding a robe in her hand.
"Madam, I'm sorry but if you wish to use the pool, I have to insist you wear... something" the man scoffed, trying not to look down as Selina utterly fantastic tits dazzled under the nights lights. Selina cockily smiled as she ignored the unfavourable looks of the three older Hotel guests who complained about her. Her hands slowly and sensually ran down her bosom before resting to cover her divine nipples.
"I'm so sorry. I left my suit in my room and I just deny hopping in such a wonderful pool" Selina internally chuckled as she put on her best rich trophy wife voice.
"That's alright, Madam" the man said extending his hand and pulling her out of the pool. She twirled as she put in the robe, purposefully giving all who were watching a view of her incredible ass and slim figure. She was sex incarnate. "I'll have a member of staff escort you to your room so you can collect the required attire" he chirped, directing Selina's eyes to a young staffer, around nineteen who awkwardly tried to stay composed, even if he stop his eyes from feasting on her glowing cleavage.
He damn near collapsed when Selina shot a little wink. 'He's gonna be some fun', Selina hummed to herself.
It was only ten minutes later when the bellboy was on his back, Selina mounting his lap and riding his huge cock with the enthusiasm of a horny slut. The young man hand gained a lot of confidence from Selina's flirting, grabbing the cat thief's ass with pride and sucking on her illustrious nipples as they giggled in front of his face.
"Fuck - Right there stud! You fucking got it" Selina shrilled as she bounced on his surprisingly hung cock. They both cried out in pleasure as her weight crashed down on his cock, her slicked walls clenching around his big dick.
"Shit! Damn this pussy feels good" the young man hooted. Selina grinned down at him. Her paws came to a rest on his chest, which was smaller than her usuals lovers. She leant down, her breath was venomous on his thin neck as she slammed her pussy down on him.
"Fuck, Baby. You're cock feels amazing" she hissed, running her tongue from his neck to his ear. Selina was caught off guard as the young staffer locked her torso in his arms and squeezed her only to begin pounding his cock upwards into her lathered cunt at a stupid pace. "FUCK!" Selina yelped as the kid took control, clawing at the bedsheets as her entire body boiled in pleasure. Thundery claps came from when his thighs slammed against her deliciously fat ass. "Fuck! God, Baby! I'm close! Fuck you're gonna make me explode!" She squealed.
"Cum! Cum on my cock!" The bellboy ordered as he crushed her with relentless thrusts.
"OH FUCK BABY GOD!!" Selina screamed. The echoes of her orgasmic cries could be heard throughout the hotel, letting everyone know where the bellboy had been. Selina trembled as her orgasm rumbled, "my word... the customer service is very good here..."
~~~
Batman and Nightwing join Diana in the Themyscira Baths…
The baths of Themyscira were one of Diana's favourite spots to escape to when life got hectic. Especially at night where the only thing illuminating the tranquil castle like room were the blue flames of the torches. Diana let her body seep in the clear water, which hid nothing. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath as she allowed her body and mind to relax.
That peace was promptly broken as two robed figures entered the room. "Good evening, Princess" Batman called out as he approached the pool, his voice that of the charming Bruce Wayne.
Diana delightfully smiled, "Bruce," she greeted, her eyes darting to the other man who stood confidently but tried to avoid looking at Diana's bare and astonishing tits, "Dick, it's good to see you. Please come join me" she offered, twirling a strand of hair seductively. Both Gotham vigilantes were on Themyscira for the wedding of Jason Todd and Artemis, along with a multitude of other superheroes.
"Don't mind if I do" Bruce chuckled, shredding the robe and unveiling his naked body to Diana, along with the lovely penis that she had had the satisfaction of fucking many times. The water splashes as Bruce sunk into the liquid.
Diana's goddess gaze was glued to Dick as he approached the bath, her tongue rubbing against her teeth as he untied the string around his waist. Fire ignited in her eyes as the robe split like drapes, revealing not only his chiselled physique, but a giant monster between his legs. Bigger than Bruce, and still soft. Diana smiled at him, and he smiled back as he descended into the water.
Diana couldn't peel her eyes away from it, as sunk in the water under its own immense weight. "So Dick, how's you're first trip to Themyscira?" She asked, rubbing her nails along his bicep.
"Uh... yeah, it's been great. Very beautiful"
"Fucked any women yet?" She prodded, much to his surprise.
"What! Uh... no" he awkwardly responded.
"No?" Diana mocked, "then you're missing out. First time Bruce and Clark came her, they had a 34 hour orgy with the finest women you'll ever see"
"I remember those hours so vividly" Bruce hummed as he reminisced.
"Good times..." she turned back to Dick, placing her index finger under his chin and drawing his lips close to hers, "I feel it's my responsibility to show you the true Amazon experience" she breathed drawing their lips together in a steamy kiss, which he eagerly embraced as his hands started to fondle with her astounding tits. Dick groaned into her mouth when she suddenly grabbed his hardening cock. "Hera, Dick... you've got a piece that'll make even Aphrodite blush" Bruce moved in to kiss Diana's smooth back. Diana rotated her head to meet his lips, continuing to jerk off the new stud.
"Why don't you take a seat on the side so I can properly blow you, Bruce. I'll let the fresh meat get first dibs on my pussy"
Notes:
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Chapter 17: Batch 17
Summary:
Batch 17 featuring: the Avengers, Batman, Nightwing, Captain America, Artemis Crock, Donna Troy, Catwoman, Poison Ivy, Emma Frost and Mary Jane
Chapter Text
What happens behind closed doors at Avengers HQ...
The zipper on Natasha's body suit descended in the same manner the elevator she occupied did, travelling down from the helipad of Avengers tower towards the common area, which had been nicknamed the party deck by many an avenger. She slipped the black costume off her shoulders and discarded her bra, letting her big, luscious tits breath, making the spy smile. She then stepped out the bottom half and threw her the suit down the 'costume hole' which took the clothes to be cleaned.
The elevator doors opened with a ping, only for Natasha to step out with a thud. Not that it was her fault, more Thor slamming Domino against the wall, the giant of an Asguardian slamming his huge cock into the mutant with lustful abandon. Neena screamed, scraping Thor's back as orgasm washed over her.
Natasha casually sidestepped them, progressing to the lounge. On her way she passed some handsomely lewd sites, such as: Maria Hill giving Bucky Barnes the head of his life, her drool running down his thigh as she slurped up every enhanced inch of him. Misty Knight bouncing her fat ass on the Falcons cock, moaning in pleasure as he fondled her breasts. She even managed to catch the end of a threesome, with Spider-Woman and Quake sat on their knees, begging for cum as Drax the Destroyer pumped his mammoth cock, before slathering the women in an amount of cum that only an Alien as masculine as Drax could.
Natasha entered the lounge, which was more like a party or hangout rather than an orgy, minus everyone being but naked. In the corner of the room, Storm, Gwen and Dr Strange were seated around the table having a simple innocent conversation. A couple of heroes were using the indoor pool to relax. Tony was sat on the couch, with Pepper on one side and Valkyrie on the other. The three of them sat watching the oversized television.
"Hey, Tony. What are you watching?" Natasha quizzed.
"Alright, Nat. It's the tape me and Steve made when we fucked the shit out of Emma Frost" Tony replied as Valkyrie jerked his cock. Nat examined the screen, watching in delight as Tony and her loving Boyfriend ravaged the sexy X-Woman. Steve stuffing her ass with his huge cock and Tony thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth. "Oh this is my favourite part" he hooted, pointing at the screen as video him busted all over the Blondes pretty face, before rubbing the hot cum with his cock like it was rain and a windscreen wiper.
"Hey have you seen Steve?" Nat interrupted, asking for her boyfriends whereabouts.
"Yeah, he's in Quarters number 5" Tony replied.
Natasha backed away, progressing down some corridors. She passed Daredevil and Sharon Carter playing ping pong, naked of course, and Susan Storm as she pressed Wasp against the wall and ate her ass.
She stood outside room 5, listening to the explicit moans through the wall. "Oh fuck fill me up you big studs!" "God fuck take it Slut" "Suck that dick, Baby" "Stretch me out!" "So tight!" "Lick them balls, slut"
With a smile she opened the door. On the other side was Peter Parker, his dick buried between the lips of his supermodel girlfriend, Mary Jane Watson, who's pussy was being stuffed by her boyfriends, Captain America's, Giant cock. Perspiration draped all of them, MJ's makeup was a mess with her eyeliner running down her face and the bed was soaked in all sorts of liquid, mostly cum (male and female) and a whole heap of sweat.
"Hey, Whores. Room for one more?"
~~~
Donna Troy and Artemis Crock seduce Batman...
Contrary to what he may try to claim later, Batman was not a hard man to seduce. Not for the likes of the beautiful young women named Donna Troy and Artemis Crock.
Now he found himself laying naked on a bed and in an apartment that was not his own. A big gleeful smile adorning his face as the two gorgeous heroines lay naked across his muscular form. The girls purring as he drew his fingers gently across their smooth, glossy backs. They returned the adoration by gently circling his chest and his chiselled abdomen.
"You know, Bats, you're a lot of fun. From what Ollie has been saying about you, I thought you'd be a prick" the Tigress acclaimed, looking up at him with big pearly eyes. He brushed a loose bit of hair from her face, before resting his hand on the back of her head.
"It doesn't matter what Ollie thinks" he replied suavely pulling her to him and joining her in a soft kiss.
"I can't relate. Diana has always spoken so highly of you. I just wasn't expecting you to be so good. I mean... Wow! I've never came like that before" Donna bursted with admiration, making her two lovers chuckle, Artemis laughing at the relatability. "None of the new generation can do it like you"
"Give them time, they're still young"
"Their grown men now Bruce... fully developed if you catch my drift" Donna implied.
"Yeah, they ain't going to keep growing from here. They've still got a while before they get close to that thing" Artemis added.
~~~
Catwoman and Poison Ivy deal with a captured Nightwing...
"Well, Well, Well, what should we do with you" Poison Ivy hummed, running her nail across her prisoners cheek, pushing his lips to hers. Her bewitching lips releasing her intoxicating hot breath against his lips.
"I've got a few ideas" Catwoman purred, caressing the captives sculpted chest and drawing her claws down to his chiselled abdomen. Ivy and Selina smirked at one another as their dirty minds synced.
Dick Grayson, with his arms and legs tied in vines, gulped as the two sexy Sirens descended down his body. He tensed up as their lips trailed down his body with kisses, making their way to his crotch. They placed longer kisses on his groin as his hard cock strained against his suit.
Nightwing groaned as Catwoman rubbed the tent in his pants, eliciting a smile from the Feline Fatal. "So big! Tell me Nightwing, do you want us to suck your dick?" She asked, rubbing his thigh. Nightwing desperately bit back his need to respond. He wanted nothing more than to say yes, for these beautiful women to wrap their lips around his member and blow him until he explodes.
"Your carnal nature betrays you, Nightwing" Ivy chuckled, eyeballing his huge bulge. "How about we get our tits out. Would that sway your mind" she sultrily continued, pulling down the green clothing covering her breasts, exposing her divine, huge tits to the young vigilante. Dick throbbed at the sight of them, and her pink nipples were solid in anticipation for him.
"Don't they look good, Nightwing?" Selina chirped, her hand sliding up Ivy's body to the underside of her incredible rack. Her grip tightened around the mound of flesh, pushing them together. "Don't you just wanna..." Selina moved her lips to Ivy's breasts, her tongue reaching out and dancing over the stiffened nipples.
"Oh, Kitty..." Ivy cooed, "you can really work wonders with that mouth." Selina devoured Ivy's tits, lapping and licking at the skin as if she was doused in her pheromones. Dick was sweating as the erotic event unfolded at his feet, he could swear he would burst just from watching the two.
"I'm a bit overdressed, wouldn't you say, Pam?"
"I would have to agree, my delicious Cat"
Selina's head pivoted to look back at Dick, her eyes ensnaring him a lustful gaze. She held the eye contact as Ivy slid down the zipper on her suit, freeing her luscious tits so that Dick could admire them. "What do you think, boy wonder?" Selina asked squeezing her tits together for Dicks viewing. "Can you see why Batman likes me so much. Why he fucks me so much"
Ivy did the same, pinching her nipples as she stared up at Dick, "They can all be yours, you've just got to give the word" she hummed.
"God, fuck, Yes!" Dick burst, "suck me dick, please. Let me fuck those glorious tits I want nothing more. Untie me and let me fuck you!"
Catwoman and Ivy smirked at each other once again, the hands reaching for his waistband, "That's all you had to say..."
~~~
Emma Frost does Anal with Captain America...
Emma Frost was surprised to hear that Steve Rogers was not... sexually traditional. She had heard rumblings that he successfully got jiggy with the entire female Avengers roster and thought that they couldn't possibly be true. Until she seduced him.
No she was trapped under his enormous weight, face and hefty chest pressed against his bedsheets, her plush ass raked into the sky. Her arms pinned above her head. All that and she didn't feel at all trapped or at the mercy of the powerful man. If she said stop, he would stop in an instant. Which was a surprising feeling as he railed her ass with authority and dominance.
The telepath winced, biting down and gripping on the sheets as he pistoned his cock in and out of her incredibly tight wall. The large amount of lube they used to fit him in her tight anal passage was evident and it ran down her legs, forced out of her as he ripped his cock from her, only for it to be smashed back in.
Her spine tingled as his cock throbbed and balls emptied inside her glorious ass, spanking her luscious rear even as he climaxed. The thick, hot, white and gooey substance filled her, leaking out as he pulled his cock from her stretched hole. She fell to her side, almost in rag doll.
"God bless America" was all she could mutter.
~~~
Bruce Wayne and Mary Jane have a simultaneous orgasm...
"I'm close..."
Mary Jane delicately breathed into Bruce's ear, his face rubbing against hers as his body gyrated on top of hers, moving his cock within her walls. With one hand he held her arms above her head, the other desperate to just just touch any of her supple curves. Her pussy slick and squeezing him with a need for release. A release he was also desiring.
"Fuck. Me too..."
Bruce Wayne gentle growl went directly into MJ's ear. Her lips kissing, biting and stroking his shoulder blade as it was shoved into her face with each of his robust and adept thrusts. Her legs wrapped around his waist, not wanting for even the briefest of seconds for him to leave. Her hands forced above her head in the way he knew she liked, stopping her from touching her clit which throbbed with a need for attention. But when his hand found it, it was all over.
With a cry of his name, Mary Jane erupted in a tidal wave of orgasmic bliss. Her bellow was loud, blithe and filled the Manors master bedroom. The spasming of her coming pussy sent the Dark Knight over his tipping point, grunted in euphoria as he spilled himself.
The red head hummed in a post orgasm comedown as his cum filled her, his grip on her weakening as his orgasm continued. MJ sensually and soothingly ran her nails along his triceps as he jolted inside her, pressing her forehead against his and letting their perspiration seep into each other.
He opened his eyes to meet hers, which were beautiful, wide and glowed with a sense of affection that had melted Bruce's walls. A smile crept across his face, one as pure as it'll ever be. She reciprocated, giggling with him as her arms snaked around his neck before pulling him down into an amatory kiss.
Their body's once again loosened up as their kiss continued. Bruce fell to the side only for MJ to follow him, throwing one of her long lush legs over the side of his midsection, not once disconnecting from his lips. Her hands resting on his brawny chest. His hands squeezed atop the sweaty, soft and pliable flesh of her ravishing ass.
Bruce broke the kiss, his hand seeking hers and interlocking their fingers, his thumb rubbing the back of her hand as they stared intently into each other's eyes.
"I love you, MJ... much more than I'm capable of expressing"
His words heavy and sweet, like candy for ears and it makes her hear pound and the butterfly's flutter in her stomach.
"I love you too, my Caper Crusader"
Bruce chuckles and his cheeks burn a red he hasn't before. He playfully pulls her close again, her body tight against his and her shapely, sweat laced breasts mould against his warm chest as he pulls the bed sheets over them and joins her in a fierce, triumphant and adoring kiss.
Chapter 18: Batch 18
Summary:
Batch 18 featuring: Nightwing, Deadshot, Batman, Captain America, Iron Man, Power Girl, She-Hulk, Catwoman, Black Cat, Black Widow and Mary Jane
Chapter Text
Nightwing proves he's the best in the DC universe pt 7...
Kryptonians shouldn't cum like this. Maybe they can back on Krypton, but under a yellow sun a mere human shouldn't be able to do this to her. But here she was, trembling as just one of many orgasms ripped through her like she was made of paper.
Nightwing arouse from between her legs, his mouth and chin glistening as the light of her bedroom reflected of the cum coating his face. "You are a marvel, Grayson" she chuckled, her head falling back against the pillows.
"You haven't seen anything yet" his confidence was intoxicating, but when she felt the heavy piece of meat slap against her stomach and against her clit it made her damn near drunk. He pulled her legs above his shoulders, pulling his hips back so that his tip rested against her entrance. "Just lay back and relax." Power Girl took a deep breath as anticipation built, Dick clenched her hearty ass.
She tried her hardest to bite back a moan as his head entered her welcoming womanhood but to no avail as a grunt broke free of her lips. Nightwing could only smile as her face contorted and tensed as she fought her need to express her pleasure. "Oh fuck..." she sighed as the humans cock stretched her pussy as it pressed forth. "Rao! You're huge!" She moaned as he buried himself fully inside her. "I'm so full!"
Satisfied that she had become accustomed to his monster size, Dick began the real fun. He pulled back only to slam right back in with a boisterous clap. Karen giggled as a wave of bliss rolled through her. He did it again, drawing out the retreat of cock before quickly putting it back in.
The Kryptonian grabbed her sheets as Dick started to thrust constantly, his hips slapping against her ass and huge balls swinging back and forth. Her jaw slacked as her mouth exuded a barrage of moans, spewing out his name as her mind slowly began to fry. "Shit!" She squealed as her body was shoved back and forth with each of his powerful thrusts. "Oh Dick! You're fucking me so good!"
Even as the powerful heroine jostled beneath him, Dick couldn't peel his eyes away from her tits, as they bounced as if they were on a trampoline. "Jesus Christ! Look at these things!" He grunted, reaching out and grabbing them with authority, as if he was the one with all the power. He played with them however he liked, squeezing and massaging her globes. "They're fucking unbelievable!"
"Oh Fuck Dick! Keep going! I'm getting close again" shrilled Power Girl as her eyes rolled and head dizzied. Her fingers danced over her clit, her legs turning to putty. With a ear piercing scream, Karen came hard. Her cum spewed from her cunt like a shaken bottle of soda. Dick revelled in it as it sprayed his abs and completely drenching his huge cock.
"I told you so" Dick arrogantly quipped.
~~~
She-Hulk bears all after battling the Wrecking Crew...
"Wrecker and his Wrecking Crew back to the Cube again, who woulda thunk it?" She-Hulk laughed to herself, placing the power dampening cuffs on Wrecker before striking the Superman pose over his restrained body. "Oh right. Everyone"
The usually loud mouth brute didn't respond however. He, for once, was lost for words as, even in his battered and beaten state, stared up at She-Hulk and her two enormous, glorious, exquisite, robust naked breasts as the bounced in the daylight. Her costume had somehow been disintegrated in the battle and left the Green Goddess in the nude with the exception of her tailor made panties that hid her crotch.
Jen twirled, joining her teammates as they apprehended the rest of the Wrecking Crew, but also giving their leader the perfect view of her heart shaped ass as it bounced with each of her exaggerated steps.
"Nice work guys" she called over to Captain America and Black Widow as they restrained Piledriver. The duo looked up at her, jaws dropping at the site of her swaying tits and bubbly butt. Natasha's smiled with a tongue on her cheek, whilst Steve moved his shield to cover the sudden tent in his pants.
She continued on, passing the unconscious and webbed up Bulldozer and Thunderball, waving at the crowd behind the police barricade as they stared her down in disbelief.
"Hey, Jen" Spider-Man shouted from the top of a lamppost, "Want me to web you up. Just until we can find you a change of clothes?"
She smiled up at him, "Don't worry, Spidey. I'll be alright. In fact, I'm quite enjoying this"
~~~
Deadshot never misses...
"That's it! That's the spot! That's my fucking G-Spot!"
Selina wailed, her body bent over rooftops ledge, Floyd Lawton between her legs railing her with deep strokes which seemed reckless but were incredibly measured. His grenade like balls swinging to clash against her sensitive clit.
"Oh God! I'm gonna fucking cum! You're gonna make me cum so hard!"
Selina screamed, her face clenched and knees week as he hit her in the perfect spot. His ebony hand clenched her pale ass which glowed like the moon against the neon lights of the Hotel sign of the building they were currently on.
"FUUCK!"
She came hard against him, backing her ass up and spasming on every single inch of his twelve inch monster. Her knees weaker the jelly, and only staying up because of the brick ledge against her gut. Deadshot slapped her ass like a drum as her juices drizzled down his balls and slid down her thighs, getting inside her black boots.
"Shit that was ridiculous..." she huffed, inhaling as much of the nights oxygen as she could, "you hit my G-Spot like fifty times" she tittered, looking back at the man who just made her cum.
"That's my thing, Selina" he said grabbing her by her chin drawing it to his face. Catwoman smiled before extending her tongue and running a long lick from his chin to the tip of his nose. "I never miss"
~~~
Batman eats Black Cat to an intimate orgasm...
A warm night like this was the perfect time to finally make use of her penthouses patio. Felicia Hardy and Bruce Wayne enjoyed the intimate nights like these, especially with the fire pit alight and a few empty wine glasses on the glass table. The two lovebirds themselves giggling like teenagers between kisses as their curious hands explored each other under their expensive clothes.
Bruce hummed out as Felicia rubbed against his crotch, her hand pumping his cock to life under his pants. Her mouth ran across his cheeks, her teeth ghosting the skin under his ear. Her words simmered against his ear, "You want me to suck your dick, Bruce?"
He grinned, the answer should definitely be yes. "Not tonight, My Love" he sang, placing his hand on her waist and flipping her so she was sitting on the couch, instead of his lap, his hand squeezing her thigh, "Let me do the work tonight"
The blood in Felicia's body pumped through her like it was Bane's venom, her heart more than pounding as Bruce sunk between her legs, pushing her thighs open and laying the most adoring of kisses on them. The butterflies in her stomach were going crazy as his head drew closer to her wet sex.
"Oh, Bruce" she purred as he started with a slow, drawn out but purposeful lick, lapping up her initial juices. His hands that rested atop her thighs were suddenly gripped her her own paws, only tightening as his mouth remained on her pussy.
Bruce delicately mouthed against her folds, his tongue dancing with grace and elegance inside her. He inhaled every scent and savoured every taste with long licks. His mouth moving with purpose, up and down, side to side. A stray finger gently strumming her clit, siphoning a moan from the New York Cat-Burglar turned Gotham vigilante.
"Oh just like that" she sweetly hummed, swinging her legs over his shoulders, her toes curled behind his back as she clawed at his hands in patient desperation. Bruce was not eager to rush, even someone as stoic and cold as he understand the need for slow and intimate labours of love.
Bruce glanced up to meet Felicia as the shon like stars against the moonlight. She was biting down on her lips and her neck was tense. Her ankles crossed behind him, locking his head in place.
Bruce's tongue worked harder, his jaw bouncing faster against her now soused slit. Felicia's head fell backwards as she moaned out his name. With a quick, lengthy lick his mouth now enveloped her clit, making her shriek and she was now clenching her wrists. He sucked on her sweet spot, his tongue darting across it inside his mouth. "Oh... oh god..."
Felicia came hard, bellowing loud into the night, her knees buckling to the side of Bruce's head. "Fuck, god fuck, damn! Fuck you're good at that" she giggled as Bruce slid up her body, his hand slithering to the back of her head and bringing her into a sweet kiss, seasoned with her cum.
~~~
Captain America and Black Widow make use of the Helicarrier's open gym...
One of the perks of working on the Helicarrier was the free gym available to all SHIELD employees, such as Greg, who uses the facilities every morning. A quick workout as soon as he woke up, followed by a shower and then suiting into his SHIELD gear. It was an excellent way to start the day and to organise his thoughts.
Any thoughts he was having were completely dusted as soon as THE Black Widow and Captain FUCKING America stumbled into the changing rooms with him. Both sporting workout gear and engulfed in sweat. Greg was starstruck to say the least. The Helicarrier was an important facility for Defence but it was rare the Avengers ever occupied it, let alone use the same gym as him.
Greg's head was once again scrambled as the two Icons of bravery of heroism nonchalantly discarded their clothes before him and two other agents in the changing rooms. He couldn't look away. Natasha was the most alluring blend of sex appeal and physical strength, with an incredible ass that was glistening in sweat, and an unparalleled pair of ample and sturdy breasts that made a tent appear in his basketball shorts.
Captain America himself had a physique that made prime Arnie look like a little boy, but the massive elephant in the room is what dangled south. A man of his sheer size should make a penis look small, even if it was not. But Captain America penis, even in its soft state, was gargantuan, dangling halfway down his huge thigh as he changed. It more than put Greg's tent to shame.
The Avengers felt the idle eyes on them, slowly peering around at Greg, who stood awkwardly. "You okay, Friend?" Cap politely asked. Greg gulped and in a panic, slowly raised his hand to stupidly salute the naked heroes.
~~~
Mary Jane is a little too much for Tony Stark...
"Fuck, Baby!" Tony Stark mewled as famous model, Mary Jane Watson sank down onto his cock for the first time, taking all seven inches in one motion. "Jheez, you are tight!" He chuckled, as she wiggled on him, positioned in reverse cowgirl.
"You can handle it, playboy" she hummed, looking back at her Billionaire date for the evening as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the velvety feel of her luxurious pussy. Mary Jane leaned her petite body forward, her pussy gyrating on his cock.
"Holy Crap!" He groaned as she began to bounce her ass effortlessly on his cock, riding his entire length to the top before she slid back down him. "Fuck you're good at that!" He moaned again, head laying back on the pillows as she squeezed him.
"You like that, darling?" she breathed sensuously, "you like the way I ride your cock?" She clenched around him, performing several long bounces before seamlessly transitioning back to fast bobs.
"Oh fuck! God, MJ so tight!" He squealed, grabbing onto his silk bedsheets. His body oozed sweat as his balls boiled. "Fuck..." he grunted as MJ worked him some more "I'm gonna..."
She shifted off his cock smoothly, her lovely ass pushing back against his cock as cum rocketed from his tip, directing the thick and high velocity ropes back onto Tony's washboard abs. "That it baby, let it all out" she giggled, massaging his cock between her cheeks.
"Fuuuuck," he groaned, shuddering as he came all over his belly, painting it white with an impressive amount of seed. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Jesus, you're good!"
Chapter 19: Batch 19
Summary:
Batch 19 featuring: Male Avengers, Batman, Captain America, Hal Jordan, Black Widow, Black Canary, Mera, Donna Troy, Artemis Crock, Dove, Abigail Brand, Maria Hill and Wonder Woman
Chapter Text
Natasha is the Avengers free use whore...
Being the Avengers resident slut was not an easy job, but it was a job Natasha Romanoff was more than willing to take on. Living in Avengers tower gave her the perfect opportunity to be the free use whore everyone wanted to be.
She woke up to the feeling of huge hands pulling apart her naked ass cheeks with a cock pushing into her pussy. She knew who it was just from his thickness as it stretched out her cunt. "Hmm, good morning Thor" she chuckled in a morning grogginess. "Good Morning to you too, fair Natasha" Thor energetically boasted, holding her down by her wrists and fucking her senseless to start their mornings.
Her morning shower was no more relaxed as she held her tits together for War Machine as he swung his hips back and forth, thrusting his big cock between her soft, slick tits. "You like my big tits, Rhodey? You like how they feel between my tits" she flirted. Rhodey tensed, holding onto his hips as he thrusts. "God they feel good! They're gonna make me..." with a grunt he started to erupt, cum coating her tits before the shower washed his seed away.
The sexual activities didn't cease, even for breakfast as Steve Rogers bent her over the kitchen island and slipped himself inside her, not that she minded. "Oh Fuck, Steve! Pound me you stud!" She howled as Steve fucked her like tomorrow wasn't guaranteed. His pelvis clapped against her thick ass with power, forcing her gut into the corner of the countertop. His fingers danced diligently on her clit, making her orgasm on the spot.
Debauchery continued into her daily debriefing, but this time with two cocks. "Fuck, this pussy is good as shit!" Sam Wilson groaned, laying back on the table as Natasha squeezed herself around him. "Can't be as good as her ass" Wolverine grunted as he shoved his thick cock between her smooth as cheeks. Tears ran down Natasha's eyes as the cocks that filled her to the brim thrusted in and out of her in rhythm to one another. She clawed at Sam's chest as the stimulation overwhelmed her.
The rest of the day went how most of hers did. Being pounded by one hero or another's. Todays schedule consisted of hyper stimulation from quicksilver, a double blowjob with Ant-Man and Black Panther. Gym anal with Spidey and rough sex with Daredevil.
She spent the evening how she spent it most nights, at the mercy of Tony Stark. "TONY! TONY! TONY! IM COMING AGAIN!" She bellowed under him as he thrusted his hips down onto her shapely ass. He paid her shuddering body no mind, grabbing a ball of her hair and pulling it, before slapping her ass as if she was a horse. "God, your such a whore! Did the boys not give you enough today?" He couldn't see the wanton look on her face, a big grin on her face as she was thrashed by the playboy.
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Black Canary joins Batman and Mera for a threesome...
Ever since their night with Huntress, sharing their bedroom with a second woman had become an almost fortnightly occurrence for Batman and Mera. The manors master bedroom had been graced with the likes of Zatanna, Diana and Mari. And their sex life was all the better for it. On tonight's menu... Black Canary.
"God. She's so wet" Bruce noted aloud, his fingers glazing over Dinah's pussy, making the blonde moan into his girlfriends mouth as the two kissed. Dinah's back and ass grinder against Bruce as Mera sandwiched her from the front in a suffocating but sensuous kiss. Bruce's lonely lips found a home on Dinah's bare neck.
Mera's hand wandered down Canary's torso, scraping her toned abs, sliding down her v and passing by her shaven bush. Her fingers becoming damp by a slight graze. Mera broke the kiss, giggling with wet fingers. "You've been dying for this, sweetie bird"
Dinah smiled back, her hands snaking around the Atlantean's waist drawing her body back to hers. "I've had to listen to Helena brag about you two for a while now..." She hooked an arm over her shoulder, pulling Bruce around for an over the shoulder kiss, which he met tenderly as he rubbed her tits from behind. "I say we even the score"
Bruce's hand moved to clench Mera's thick ass, squeezing the trio extremely tightly together. The couple kissed over Dinah's shoulder blade with Canary nuzzling her face into Mera's neck. "We would be inclined to agree" The Red head answered.
~~~
Bruce Wayne's nudes leak online...
"Oh my God! Did you see it?" Donna Troy excitedly questioned, taking a seat at the lunch table onboard the watchtower.
"Girl, how could I not have seen it. It was everywhere!" Artemis Crock giddily responded, returning Donna's energy.
"You two talking about what I think you're talking about?" Dawn Granger asked, holding back a little giggle as the well respected heroes were about to engage in gossip.
"What are you two talking about?" Black Canary leaned in, a look of confusion but intrigue on her face.
The three girls all looked at their senior colleague with smiles across their faces. "Bruce Wayne's penis" they all said, almost in unison.
Dinah gasped like a sitcom character, her heart almost sinking. These girls didn't know who Bruce Wayne was truly, but she did. He was a friend, a good man and this kind of gossip felt wrong. But unavoidable as it would only draw suspicion if she was against it.
"Bruce Wayne... really? How did that happen?" She asked.
"His old squeeze, Vicki Vale, got her laptop stolen at a coffee shop. His pictures were on there" Artemis responded.
"You've got to see them Dee. Wowza" Donna laughed.
"Hmm... wowza" Dawn added, chin resting n her palm, daydreaming of the obvious.
"You know... we're adults. And superheroes. I don't think this is appropriate chat for us" Dinah protested, as Donna pulled out her phone and started swiping and tapping. "I mean, Bruce seems like a stand up guy, imagine how he feels knowing his pi... WOWZA!" Dinah was stopped mid sentence as Donna turned her phone around showing her the trending photos. "Fuck. That can't be real. Is that a...?"
"A can or deodorant? Sure is" Artemis chuckled as she too stared at the behemoth on screen. "Fuck that is gorgeous" she purred.
"Rich, Hot, Confident, Altruistic and hung like ten men. God the things I'd let that man do to me" Dawn cooed as she bit her bottom lip and sunk deeper into her daydream.
"I might move to Gotham, hope he falls in love with me" Donna joked.
Dinah got sweaty unable to peel her eyes off it. Her panties getting damp as she suddenly reevaluated many of her run ins with Bruce and Batman. All the playful flirts or teasing, kicking herself knowing what could've been hers.
"Is he single still. I've got a steamy dress that I haven't worn yet" Artemis rallied.
"Last time I checked he was. But you've got to imagine with a piece like that... his bed is rarely empty. I bet he sleeps with more women than he takes showers" Donna furthered.
"Oh he's a playboy for sure. Vicki was THE girl in Gotham. Only he could seduce her. And before that was a woman called Silver St Cloud. Same story" Dawn explained.
Dinah bit her tongue. They were dead wrong about Bruce, and she couldn't tell them. He was sweet, compassionate and was a good boyfriend to Vicki and Silver. And was currently a good boyfriend to Diana. Diana.
"Diana. You lucky bitch" Canary chirped under her breath.
~~~
Maria Hill tries Steve Rogers cock in her ass for the first time, with the help of Abigail Brand...
"God.! It looks too tight" Captain America puzzled as his cock tapped against Maria Hills asshole, feinting an entry.
"That's because she's a tight ass. That means you've got to stretch her out" The green haired Abigail Brand teased as she rubbed Maria's ass in an effort to coax Cap's red blooded nature.
"Come on, Cap. I want it" Maria hummed, flexing her asshole in a further bid to persuade him. Steve's tongue twiddled in his mouth as he contemplated his next move. He had already ravaged his two colleagues for close to an hour now, so anal would be a logical step. God knows how many hours he had spent in Nat's ass. But Maria's looked incredibly tight.
Abigail ran her tongue across the entirety of one of Maria's bountiful asscheeks her tongue dipping into the crevice and over the tight hole. "Come on, Steve. She wants it" Brand purred.
"Well alrighty then. But stop me if it's too much" Steve conceded, pushing his just a few millimetres inside.
Maria immediately exhaled a huff as just a small fraction of his cock entered her ass. Steve pushed more, slowly and carefully prodding more of his cock inside. "Fuck. He's thick" Maria grunted as her ass began to be thorough stretched out. She clawed aimlessly AAT her sheets as he soldiered on. "FUCK!" She yelped with about four inches inside.
Brand rubbed her back, "it's okay, Honey. Just breathe you're doing better than I could" she encouraged.
But too much became to much, with the senior SHIELD agent clenching her teeth, her eyes flooding with water, she tapped out.
"Fuck... five and a half inches. Impressive" Cap applauded.
~~~
Hal Jordan is the man...
Hal Jordan was brash. He was confident. He was arrogant. And he truly felt like he earned these feelings. He felt like the man whenever he flew across the sky like a fighter jet or when he kicked so villains ass. But he nothing made him feel more like the man than fucking hot women. And they didn't come hotter than Wonder Woman.
Diana tits swayed backwards and forwards as the Amazonian was forced onto all fours, Hal Jordan holding her waist tight as he pelted his pelvis against her ass from behind, pumping his tench inch cock in and out of her silky smooth pussy. A green construct by her clit, playing with it, allowing Hal's hands to do what they enjoyed.
"HAL! Fuck that's amazing !" He shouty voice breathless as he pulls her golden heart shaped ass back onto his dick. "Fuck keep doing that! Don't stop!"
Hal smirks, "I had no plans of stopping!" He slaps her glowing ass and watched as its giggles with glee.
"Oh, Hera! I'm gonna cum" Diana winced, her hands clenching her bedsheets as the construct by her clit starts to vibrate quicker, making her body tremble as her orgasm crashed forward. Hal bites down on his teeth, slamming forward with everything he has. It works when Diana's eyes roll and her knees go week, "oh fuck in cummmmminngg..." her voice quivers.
"Fuck yes," Hal groaned as he felt her juices spurt against his cock, her pussy flexing around his big member as more and more of her cum leaked from her body. "God that feels fucking amazing"
Diana took a deep breath, recalibrating in her post orgasm glow. Hal slid his huge, coated cock from her divine pussy, moistly slapping it on top of her bubbly cheeks. Diana's wrists were suddenly wrapped in green and she was flipped over before the bounds disappeared. "Ready for more, Princess"
He slapped her clit with his hefty cock, making her legs buckle. "Be careful, Hal. You have made her very sensitive" she sang, slowly rubbing her wet slit with lost eyes. Hal just grinned, swiftly slipping his entire length back into her cunt. "SHIT!" She screamed, grabbing a hold of his wrists as he began to pound away again.
He head fall back as he groaned, "fuck it's so wet!" His hips thrusting back and forth, crashing against her body making her tits shake. Diana sang a ballad of moans, occasionally screaming his name as he hit the right spots. "Oh god it's so tight"
"Keep fucking it, Hal" Diana moaned, now grinding her pelvis back at him, "fuck it until you cum"
Hal did just that, leaning forward for one last assault. His efforts didn't last long as he began to pulsate inside her walls, cumming with a cry into the hot room. "Fuck, fuck, fuck" he droned as he spilt himself inside her velvet walls.
He slipped himself out of her again, and once against plonked his heavy cock on top of her snatch. She ran a finger along the slit on his cock, scooping up the last drop of cock before lewdly sucking her finger, "same time next week?"
Chapter 20: Batch 20
Summary:
Batch 20 Featuring: Tony Stark, Nightwing, Batman, Catwoman, Shuri, Okoye, Storm, Dora Milaje, Vicki Vale and Mary Jane
Notes:
Woo! Chapter 20, big milestone. Hope you enjoy and remember to leave any ideas you’d like to see in the comments. You miss 100% of the shots you don’t take.
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Catwoman and her Masseuse... Part 1
"Hey! You ready to go?" Selina asked at the doorway of the manors conservatory, where a temporary massage table was set up.
Jessy, the masseuse, looked up from his equipment to meet his client. His eyes nearly popped out his head as they lay upon Selina. Face of a supermodel and a body of an Instagram model, barely hidden by the loose robe that covered her. Her showy cleavage fighting to escape. "Yeah... Um, yeah. Why don't you just lay down on the bed, Mrs Wayne"
Selina smirked as the young man awkwardly stumbled his way through the sentence. "Great!" She exclaimed, dropping her robe and showing her incredible body and perky tits to him in all their glory. Jessy couldn't even swallow as Selina sauntered over to him and the table, her hips swaying with sultry elegance. Sweat trickled from his head as her hand was suddenly resting on his chest. "And it's Miss Kyle, honey. I'm not married... yet" she put right, wiggly her huge diamond ring in his face.
Jessy's cock was rock solid as Selina climbed onto the table, chest down. Her beautiful mountain of a glorious ass was utterly breathtaking. "Okay, Miss Kyle. Where should he begin?"
"My lower back, please. Then my shoulders" she politely ordered, getting her head in a comfortable position in the face hole. Selina hummed her pleasures as Jessy's trained hands dig into the skin just above her bare ass. "Mmm. That's it. That's the spot" she purred.
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Tony Stark enjoys the women of Wakanda...
The blistering sun gratefully rose over Wakanda's beautiful skyline. An extraordinary blend of Nature, Futurism and a deep Culture. Tony was grateful to watch over it from a balcony on the Royal Palace.
He was even more grateful to watch over it as Princess Shuri gargled and slobbered all over his cock and sucked his balls. His hand on her head guiding his dick in and out of her welcoming throat. Tony's head relaxed back as he sat down on the patio chair. "This is the life" he jested to himself.
Shuri continued her excellent hospitality, fitting as much of his length inside her mouth as she could. Her throat croaked for air around him, and she was soon gagging, but persevering for Tony's pleasure. Tony's knees momentarily bucked as her chin pressed against his balls, tears forming in the princesses eyes as she choked on him. Shuri gasped for air as she pulled up, panting heavily.
Tony quickly grabbed her chin and pressed against her lips, "Hmmm. God you're good at that" he grinned.
"Thank You, Stark" the gorgeous young woman responded, "it is quite the honour to have you here in Wakanda"
He cockily smiled back, slumping back into his chair. "Wakanda" he repeated, "this place is heaven on Earth"
"That is a statement we have heard many times, Mr Stark" a maturer voice echoed from behind.
Tony turned his head, "Good Morning, beautiful Okoye" Tony flirted. Okoye hips swayed side to side as she stepped onto the large balcony. Her unparalleled ass was all Tony could fixate on as it bounced with ever step. She came to a stop by Tony side, her hand resting fondly on his shoulder.
"Good Morning to you too, Tony" she hummed, leaning down to kiss him. He of course, grabbed her ass. "How did you enjoy last night?"
Last night. God last Night. His mind fell into a metaphorical pool of bliss as he recalled the previous night. Dinner with the King, party with the people only to return to his quarters to be greeted by five members of the Dora Milaje and Queen Ororo herself.
"God last night was the best!" Tony exclaimed, making Okoye smile.
"Agreed" Okoye replied, "you were quite excellent Tony. "I have never seen so many women reach so many orgasms by one mans hand. Not even the King can make the Queen climax like you did. And he doesn't normally have five other women to attend too"
Tony glanced behind back into the bedroom, where five women were still fast asleep, including Ororo who was still sleeping like a baby. She might need a couple days to recover. "T'was fun. Though I have no idea what I did to receive such a warm welcome"
"It is a testament to how much the King respects you. His Highnesses most distinguished guests are invited to experiences like yours. None have been so...incredible" Tony wiggled proudly in his chair. "Though we are expecting Mr Steven Rogers in the coming weeks"
"Fuck...Really? Man my high score won't last long"
Okoye smiled down at him, "and why is that, Stark?"
"Cap's a machine. I've had a couple of orgies with him. Relentless, can go all night. Attentive too. And not to mention his huge dong"
Okoye smirked as her eyes returned to her countries skyline, excited for what the future may bring.
~~~
Nightwing, Catwoman and Vicki Vale ditch a Gala...
"Take your time. We're in no rush." That's what Dick told the limousines driver, right after Vicki Vale told him what hotel to drive too, and Selina Kyle told him to roll up the screen.
Dick was pressed back into the leather seats as the two beautiful women covered him on both sides, pressing the supple body's against him. Vicki's lips ensnared his in a steamy kiss which he returned with enthusiasm and an impressive amount of skill and attentiveness. Selina rubbed his inner thigh, her curious hand threatening to graze over his growing bulge. She grinned as his hand reached around her to give her but a firm and assertive squeeze. Her wet tongue slowly slid up the side of his face as he made out with Vicki.
He rolled his mouth over to Selina's, their bodies melting together like hot wax. Vicki took her new found freedom to slide down his body, falling to her knees by his feet. Her gold bracelets clanked against his belt buckle as she tried to undo it. Dick pulled Selina in by her neck, which she didn't mind as she was lost in his mouth, thinking about all the wonderful things his tongue could do to her. Dick felt his belt slide away around his neck and heard his zipper fall.
"HOLY FUCK!" Vicki suddenly exclaimed, "this can't be real?!"
Selina reluctantly broke her kiss, curious about the hoo-ha coming from Vicki. Dick followed her eyes as she glanced down, chuckling to himself as her emerald eyes expanded in shock of his cock. "Fucking Hell!" She chuckled, returning her gaze to Dick with an excited toothy smile, "You never fail to impress, Grayson"
"Get down her and help me suck him, Slut" Vicki Teased as she wrapped her lips around his massive pink head, arousing a small groan from Dick. Selina gave Dick one final kiss before slithering down to Vicki's level. Her claws wrapped around his thick base, allowing her to pluck the cock from the reporters mouth.
"All these years fighting over Bruce, Selina" Vicki teased regretfully, pulling the thief's loose hair behind her head allowing her to probably throat the glorious cock presented too her.
"Oh god, Selina... that's good" Dick groaned as Selina slurped and slobbered on his cock. She pulled off his cock, wiping the saliva from her lips. Vicki's mouth inherited his cock once more.
"You know, I've never been envious of little old Batgirl until now" Selina returned Vicki's courtesy, pulling the ginger head from Dick's lap and helping her former love rival and now friend properly pleasure Dick. She breathed well through her nose, mouth gargling as she bobbed her head on his wet cock. Selina reached up to cup Dick's cheek. "But we're going to make up for lost time tonight"
Meanwhile, Bruce searched around the Gala for any familiar face. He had arrived with Vicki on his arm, Dick in a car just meters behind his, and had spotted Selina no doubt trying to steal a watch ore two. But only an hour into the event and all three were gone. How peculiar.
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Very Wholesome morning after with Batman and Mary Jane...
Batman had barely entered Mary Jane's New York penthouse by the time his costume was pulled over his head. MJ had been away from Gotham for a few weeks doing work in the Big Apple and the couple were making up for lost time. When morning dawned, there was only one thing to MJ to wear.
She was practically skipping with joy as she made her way to the kitchen, the smell his of coffee flowing down the halls. She swung around the doorframe into the kitchen, a giddy smile on her face as her eyes feasted on Bruce's brawny, bonny back as he prepared his morning brew on the counter. "Good Morning, Baby" the red head chirped.
Bruce spun around to greet her, a big smile forming quickly across his face before it swiftly developed into a chuckle. MJ excitedly twirled, displaying her outfit which consisted of a sexy pair of black Calvin Kleins and more importantly, his suits grey torso with the black and yellow emblem. It was almost comical how much loose fabric there was as the suit was far too big for her small frame. Her incredible body hidden under the sheet of cloth "Wow! You wear that better than I do" he semi-joked.
She strolled over to him, pressing her body against his and wrapping her arms around his torso in a tight hug. Bruce leant his head down to kiss her scalp. "I never had the time to tell you how much I missed you" she murmured against his chest.
"Hmm... but you sure did show me" Bruce returned, in a deep, sexy morning voice. His hands raked up the fabric covering her rear, tenderly rubbing her soft ass and eliciting a moan from his girlfriend. "That thing you did with your tongue was new"
MJ pulled away, a smile still adorning her face as she soothingly rubbed his abdomen with her nails. "I've been watching a lot of... explicit videos. I've been so pent up without you" she giggled.
"Ditto" she hummed, "I made you your tea" He created some space between them, handing her the tea, receiving a thank you for his thoughtful efforts.
"If you're here, who's watching Gotham?"
"Dick's in town for a few days, said he'll watch over so I could come see you"
"That's sweet of him." She said, taking a sip of tea, "it's also nice to see you trust him with such responsibilities. It wasn't too long ago you refused to leave, even for an hour"
He held her chin between his finger and thumb, "you've been a good influence on me" He admitted, softly bringing their lips together.
She tittered, "I know." She put her tea down on the side, "how about we go grab some breakfast?"
"I would but you're wearing the only clothing I brought with me"
She smiled deviously, pulling the suit over her head, her bare chest glowing in the pairs perfect glory, "We'll order in then"
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Catwoman and her Masseuse... Part 2
"Fuck that's the spot!" Selina shrilled, her face still in the tables hole but now her entire body was covered in oily, especially her voluptuous ass. Jessy raked up her rear ever so slightly, allowing him to sneak his hand under her waist to play with her clit. "Fuck your cock feels so BIG!"
To say the massage had gone sideways might be an oversimplification. Jessy's raging erection had only gotten worse and his ambition grew with his cock. His hands drifted lower, edging just inch by inch towards her ass. It was just to beautiful not too. Eventually he was palming her gorgeous ass to no dispute, which turned to grabbing, clenching and kneading. Selina could only purr as the young man enjoyed how soft and elastic she was in her hand. It only spurred on his ambition, dropping his pants and mounting her legs, spreading her asscheeks and pushing his thick cock head passed her wet lips and into her tight pussy.
"Fuck keep going!" Selina cried as Jessy slid in and out of her pussy with ease thanks to the abundance of oil. He had long found his rhythm, thrusting his hips back and forth so that each stroke was as long as possible. "Shit, that's my fucking G-Spot!" He grabbed a hold of her waist, using the leverage to push back on his knees and get more swing. He was down right pummelling her now. Her ass bouncing up and down like a ball as he dribbled it of the table with his pelvis. "I'm gonna cum!!I'm gonn..."
Selina came undone, badly. She hugged the table as her legs shook uncontrollably, her pussy gushing juices like a shower head. The cum ran down the leather table and started dripping off, creating a pool of her juices on the floor.
Jessy pulled out, his lips hungrily kissing the fat mounds of flesh that was her ass. "Okay, Miss Kyle. Where would you like to work on next?"
Chapter 21: Batch 21: Batman vs Marvel
Summary:
Batch 21 featuring: Batman, Emma Frost, Medusa, Shanna, Black Widow, Elektra and Sue Storm
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Emma Frost surprises Batman when he returns from patrol...
Bruce stripped himself of his suit, flicking on his favourite red robe before heading up the stairwell to his study. The grandfather clock slid to the side, allowing access to the manor. The smell of scotch tingled on his nose. He wasn't much of a drinker, and Alfred has been drinking exclusively wine for sometime now.
"You know, Emma, that bottle is very expensive" he charms stoically as his eyes land on the White Queen, draped in shadows and sitting in his favourite arm chair. She stands up, emerging from the shadow. His eyes devoured her, like they always do. Like she wanted him to do. She's dressed in all white lingerie set, thigh high white boots and a thin cape with a big fur collar.
"It's tasted expensive" she laughs as she starts to saunter to him. Bruce remains still like a statue. Last time he saw her she was an adversary. Another bad woman he had become entangled with. Now she's the leader of the X-Men, a group Bruce respects.
"Why are you here, Emma? Or are you here? Or are you just in my head?" He asks coldly as she comes to a stop in front of him. Her lips smirking just centimeters from his. She cups his cheek.
"I'm here, Bruce. You know I'd never infringe on you like that" she replies, her other hand pulls at the waistband of the robe, "as to why I'm here... it can wait"
Their lips smashed together, their tongues melded together almost by memory. He pulled her in by the waist, rotating them so he could lean against the massive desk. Her hands slid up his torso, underneath his robe as she pushed it over his shoulders.
He moaned into her mouth as she clawed back down his chest, massaging his pecs and stroking his abs. She pulled away, "There's no need to hide all this" she hummed, rubbing against his muscles. A single finger slid straight down from his belly button until the base of his hardening member, "and never, ever hide this" she smiled.
He chuckled at her, grabbing her ass with both hands as he pulled her back into a smothering kiss. She giggled, flinging her arms around his neck and reciprocated his zest. She yelped as he pulled her up, letting her wrap her legs around his waist. He held her by the waist, kissing her all they way up to the master bedroom where he threw her onto the bed.
She gleefully smiled as he stripped her of her costume one piece at a time, kissing her body in unique places with every item of clothing. When she was finally naked, he climbed between her legs, his cock waiting at her entrance. She bit down on his neck as he thrusted inside her.
They spent the night making up for the years of loss time, and why they were fools for ever drifting apart.
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Black Bolt rewards Batman a night with his wife...
The master bedroom of Attilan's Royal Palace was lit only by the warm light in the corner. The bed occupied by Medusa, the Queen, but a man who was not her King.
"I must thank Black Bolt for tonight. You were quite incredible" Bruce Wayne charmed as he lay on his side, naked as the day he was born. Medusa lay on her back, letting her gorgeous mane of red hair fall wherever it pleased. Bruce's hand stroked over her body, teasing her skin and groping her fantastic breasts.
Medusa stared intently at Bruce, her palm tenderly on his cheek and her thumb extended to rest gently against his lips. "There is no need for that. I am your thanks from the King. Now you and he are even"
Bruce chuckled, his hand sliding up to the back of her neck. He leaned in, their lips inches apart. He pulled away when she leaned in for a kiss. "Why do I feel like I've gotten more from the exchange" he flirted, making Medusa giggle. He allowed her that kiss, pulling himself over her body, his hardening cock pressed against her abdomen.
"You thwarted Maximus for us. I think I need to do more to repay you" she playfully wooed, grabbing his absurdly large apendage. They kissed passionately for a few moments before her lips fell next to his ear, "give you more of me"
Bruce bit down on his lip as the Queen of the Inhumans sensually and slowly rolled onto her chest, moving her hair to the side and presenting Bruce her shapely ass. Bruce couldn't help but run his hands across the smooth, curvaceous cheeks. "Take your reward, my Dark Knight"
~~~
Shanna and Batman become intimate when he is stranded in the Savage Land...
There were very few places in the Savage Land's that could truly be considered safe. One of which was a treehouse over a sanctuary for herbivorous dinosaurs that Shanna would use if she was ever in the area. The wooden structure had been covered in the scavenges of the batwing which had been turned into a very ineffective communicator. Batman had crashed in the savage land two weeks ago, Shanna had saved him and subsequently stuck by him as he tried to find a way home. And well... they took a liking to one another.
He held her hands above her head, their fingers intertwined and squeezing with desperation to never let go. His mouth suckled sweetly on her neck, the marks he left she would wear proudly. His hips moved with the finesse of a professional dancer. Each thrust was long, aimed and measured to hit her best spots. The spots she enjoyed most.
"Yes! Yess! Yesss..." Shanna quietly moaned into his ear, "feels so good"
Bruce chuckled against her skin, relishing in her quaint moans. She doesn't do this often and it shows. He releases her hands and pulls himself up so he can look at her face as he fucks her. She's on cloud nine, her pupils unstable but her mouth stuck in a smile. With her now free hands, she claws at his sides. Her nails digging into his skin as he fucks her.
"Fuck... you're so beautiful" he grunts, planting a smothering kiss on Shanna that she reciprocates in droves. In a place so dominated by brute force, being at the mercy of a man with skill, a master at work was a wholly unique and extremely pleasurable experience.
"My Fuuuuck!" She wailed as his finger grazed her clit. His fingers started to work like magic on her button. "Yes, Bruce!" She losing it now, wrapping her hands around his neck and burying her face into him. Wantonly moaning as her strong, athletic legs wrapped around his waist, not letting him escape even for the world.
"You're close..." he breathed tenderly as he brought his cock down into her with more strength, his balls slapping against her ass with a wet slap. "Cum for me. Come for me, baby"
"Yes. Oh, Bruce, Yes!" She gasped as her body was ruptured by an other worldly orgasm. Her body tightening, squeezing against his as the delightful joys of orgasmic bliss fluttered through her body. Bruce stopped, kneeling up and letting her enjoy what was probably her first proper orgasm in a long time.
She took a deep breath when she thought the climax had peaked. Bruce absentmindedly rubbed her body, her thighs, her incredible breasts and the chiselled abdomen that she owned. They looked at each other affectionately after she had come to her senses. "Did you enjoy that?" He charmed.
She pulled him in for one of the most passionate, messy and thankful kisses he'd ever experienced. She grabbed randomly at him, as he did her. She rolled them over so she was on top. He grabbed her ass and rolled them back. The playful kissing scuffle resulted in them rolling off the makeshift bed and plonking onto the wooden floor.
The two just smiled and laughed whimsically with one another as they pulled their bodies tight together. She cupped his face, stared deeply into his ocean blue eyes and said sincerely, "It's going to be hard to say goodbye, Bruce Wayne"
~~~
Batman thanks Elektra and Black Widow for saving him...
It wasn't often that Batman found himself in this predicament. A rescued damsel in need of thanking his saviours. But when his saviours were as beautiful as Natasha Romanoff and Elektra Natchios, he was more than willing to be gracious and pleasurably thankful.
In a dark alley, only five blocks from where they battled the Hand, the three martial artists went at it like rabbits, even as the rain beat down on them. Elektra bent over the hood of the Batmobile, Batman pounding her from behind as Natasha stuck to his side, rubbing his back and Elektra's ass.
"Harder!" Black Widow called for, giving the Greek Assassins ass a hard slap. Elektra squealed as Batman dug his hands hard into her hips, gritting his teeth as he followed his orders. "Harder!" Natasha demanded again, giving and the big golden ass a harsher slap.
"Shit, he's too much! Im going to explode!" Elektra screamed against the wet hood. Her moans quieted out, her body weak, evidence of her orgasm.
Natasha laughed as Bruce buried his bone deep into Elektra's cumming pussy. "That's how you properly thank your saviours"
Batman grinned, grabbing the spy's chin and bringing her in for a kiss, "and after I've given you your dues, we'll be even..." he pulled his cock from Elektra's cunt, "and then the real fun can begin" Elektra lifted herself from the hood of the, still woozy. Bruce pulled her by the waist for an intoxicating kiss that she couldn't help but press into, "a mutual exchange of pleasure"
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Bruce Wayne and Sue Storm get frisky after a date...
"Don't you want to come up for a drink"
It was a classic line, but worked like a charm as Sue Storm and Bruce Wayne rushed to her suite in the Baxter Building with lustful excitement.
Now the pair were entangled in her bedsheets, sweat and other fluids making the fabrics wet and heavy. Sue pressed down on his chest, giving herself some valuable leverage as she bounced her ass down onto his cock. He held onto her waist, helping to slam her down and properly fill her up.
"Fuck, it's so tight" he grunted, giving her ass a slap.
The blonde haired hero was bouncing on his cock as hard as she could, her head hanging back as she licentiously howled her ever pleasure. She was down right addicted to the feeling of plunging down his cock, from his very high tip, right down to his thick base. His hungry mouth found peace in her big tits which bounced in front of his face with every bounce of her body.
"OH fuck, Bruce!" She screamed with glee, "I'm gonna cum again"
Bruce smiled, "Again? You're like an active volcano Miss Storm" he joked, getting a breathy and short laugh from the Invisible woman before her climax cut it short.
"You're cock is perfect. My pussy loves it" she responded, purposely squeezing around his cock making the Billionaire grunt. She giggled at his exaggerated reaction before leaning down and kissing him. "Mmm, you're a talented man, Mr Wayne"
"My, my, Susan. How would your fiancé react to your words" he wittily threw back at her, kissing the skin above her bountiful breasts.
Her hand snaked around his neck, squeezing the sides in a way that wouldn't choke him, "Open-Relationship, Bruce. But you already knew that, or did you really try to be a homewrecker" her words were good natured, but she spat them with a sexy venom that made his cock throb inside her.
Of course Bruce knew it. He wouldn't have bedded a committed woman. The open marriage saved Sue and Reeds relationship. They loved each other, respected each other and adored the others minds. But Reed was far too consumed by his work to love her body. To be a good lover even if he tried. That's where men like Bruce came in.
"Oh I wouldn't dream of it" he mockingly replied, "I just wanted to be the only cock you ever crave" he continued, as Sue's hot breath wheezed against his face. She was getting flustered, her pussy was soaking. "I want your every dirty thought to be about me. To daydream about me whilst you work with your boyfriend. To get wet at just the thought of me" he whispered deeply. Sue was positive trembling. Hot and bothered was and understatement.
She licked his lips, before releasing her grip on his neck. "You're a bad man" she grinned, her hand sliding down his neck to his chest. "You better make good on your promises"
Chapter 22: Batch 22
Summary:
Batch 22 featuring: Batman, Iron Man, Nightwing, Superman, The Flash, Green Arrow, Thor, Scarlet Witch, Black Canary, Wonder Woman, Psylocke, Supergirl, Sersi, Black Widow, Storm, Starfire, Emma Frost, Mary Jane, Elektra, Captain Marvel, Wasp, Power Girl, Batgirl, Spider-Woman, Zatanna, Huntress, Jean Grey, She-Hulk, Barda, Valkyrie, Wonder Woman, Donna Troy, Artemis, Wonder Girl, Yara Flor and Hippolyta
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Bruce Wayne and Tony Stark have a battle of ego's at a Justice League/Avengers party...
Bruce Wayne and Tony Stark were for the most part allies. But they considered each other rivals more than anything. Two human billionaires fighting among heroes much stronger than themselves on different teams. Both known playboys. Both attending the annual Justice League & Avengers gala at Avengers Tower, which would play host to the contest of their great ego's.
Bruce kissed Wanda Maximoff with heat as she pushed him into the bathroom, her red magic carefully unbuttoned his shirt so he could seamlessly rejoin the party when they were done. Their passionate embrace was ruined by the sounds of sloppy gargling. Breaking the kiss, Batman and Scarlet Witch turned their heads to be met by the sight of a naked Tony Stark leaning against the sink top, Black Canary on her knees between his spread legs giving him a wet blowjob. Tony winked at the intruders, "That's 1-1, Brucey"
Tony groped Diana's ass as he whispered innuendos into the Amazons ear as he lead her to a empty lab where he intended to do naughty things to her. However, as the doors slid open they soon found that the lab was not empty. Psylocke's and Supergirl's ecstatic moans echoed throughout the room. Bruce had them in an ass-stack, switching his huge cock between their pussies at will and fucking them both through leg shaking orgasms. The two women didn't notice when Bruce held up three fingers on one hand and two on the other.
Bruce repeatedly slapped the elevators button as Sersi hungrily pushed against him in an especially lustful kiss. She whispered all the dirty things she wanted him to do to her as she rubbed his cock through his tuxedos pants. She really wanted him bad. The elevator couldn't come faster. But when the doors did eventually open, Bruce's mood sunk as out stepped Tony, his tie messily redone and his hair a mess. He was then followed by Black Widow, Storm and Starfire who looked just as tattered as he. They all gave him a cute wave or a blew him a kiss as they rejoined the party. Tony turned to his rival, "is that 5-4 now?" He laughed.
Tony had already pulled stripped Emma Frost of her dress as they snuck down a floor to an unused kitchen, slapping her ass it jiggled side to side. But as they entered the kitchen they were able to lay witness to the climax of a thrilling threesome. Mary Jane Parker and Elektra Natchios pressed their sweaty and messy faces together, extending their tongues as Bruce Wayne fired rope after rope of hot semen across their beautiful faces. With a grunt he flicked the last of his seed across their faces. "We're even" Bruce nodded to Tony.
Batman kissed Carol Danvers neck as she cried his name, cumming hard on his cock. Her nails dug into his back as her orgasm ripped through her. He let her enjoy it, breathing deeply on her neck. The tender moment was ruined as Tony burst into the bedroom they were using, his erected cock swinging as he pulled the equally naked Janet Van Dyne and Karen Starr in with him. "Tony Stark takes the lead!" He exclaimed.
The party was drawing to a close and the guests were thinning out. Tony sauntered up to his penthouse with who he imagined would be his final conquest of the night, Barbara Gordon. He had no idea where Batman had gotten too, probably sulking on a gargoyle in defeat. But when he opened the door to his suite where he intended to ravish Batgirl, he was met with an unforgettable and unfortunate sight.
Bruce stood proudly in the middle of his room. As he should as four women knelt in front of him. Jessica Drew, Jean Grey, Zatanna Zatarra and Helena Bertinelli all enthusiastically worked together to service his huge cock. All the while She-Hulk, Valkyrie and Barda had a threesome in his bed as they waited for Bruce to fuck them.
Bruce chuckled as he waved to Tony, "I guess I'm the winner!"
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Batman and Wonder Woman swap sidekicks, part 1...
The respect Batman and Wonder Woman have for one another was greater than they had for any other hero, even Superman. That's why they agreed to swap protégés for a mission, so they could rub of on them. Neither could foresee how those missions would end.
After Nightwing and Wonder Woman's mission concluded, they retreated to the hotel room they were staying in. Dick ripped Diana's suit from her body and he tossed her onto the bed. Diana gulped as he mounted the bed, his massive cock dangling almost intimidatingly.
"You're mine tonight" Grayson growled as he turned her onto her chest. She bit down in anticipation as she felt his cock rest heavily on her ass as he readied to fuck her.
Diana screams out his name as he pushed his cock in deep in one thrust. It wasn't long before Diana was a mess, coming over and over as Dick treated her like no one had dared treated her before. Not like the great hero she was, but a whore in need of ravaging. She and Bruce had made love many a time. But Dick fucked her, no love involved.
When they were done, the sheets were a mess, their cum seeped into the fabric like it had been thrown in a pool. Dick calmly resting as Diana rubbed up against him, kissing every piece of skin she could. One of her hands between her legs playing with her still sensitive pussy, even with the cum in it.
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Zatanna gets gang banged by the male Justice League members...
"Evomer lla sehtolc" enchanted Zatanna and suddenly the four men in her bedroom had found themselves naked. Batman, Superman, Green Arrow and The Flash stood naked, hard and ready to go. She smiled excitedly as she stared over their Adonis like bodies. "Who's first?"
Of course it would be Batman, who sat against the beds headboard like a king. Zatanna lay between his spread legs and began to worship his cock with her mouth. He held her hair back as she bobbed her head up and down on his length. The stoic man couldn't help but quietly moan as her tongue swished around his under shaft as she throated his cock. Her eyes remained locked to his the entire time. One hand tenderly massaged his balls as the other methodically pumped his shaft. The whole affair was intimate and steamy, as if they were the only two people in existence. And as if there wasn't three others watching and waiting for their turns.
After Bruce had released inside her mouth and onto his hand, Wally had taken his place. Now Zatanna was on her back, legs spread high and bent at the knees, her hands grabbing at any piece of bedsheet they could and her head rolled side to side as she enjoyed Wally's talented tongue. His eyes closed as his tongue proved to be curious, exploring every inch of her soaking slit as if he was an explorer and she a temple. All the while his fingers vibrated on her clit. Zatanna screamed out his name as the overstimulation melted her into a pool of pleasure. Her body shook uncontrollably when he made her cum.
Next up was Oliver who pinned her down by her wrists and slid his cock between her walls, which were still sensitive from her last orgasm. His days as a playboy were quickly evident as he thrusted his hip down with purpose, much to Zatanna delight. His lips pressed down against hers as his pelvis slapped against hers. Her legs tied behind the Archer's back as he drew her ever closer to another orgasm. He picked up his pace as he heard her squirm into his kiss, and her pussy pulse around his cock. He broke the embrace to hear her scream as she climaxed again.
Lastly, Clark took to the bed with more ambition to his friends. He positioned Zatanna face down ass up and spread her soft cheeks to see her puckered ass. His lubricated cock pressed against it as she slowly crept his way inside her tight walls. Zatanna squealed, biting down on her bedsheets as her ass squeezed around Superman's thick cock. The Man of Steel himself grunting as his cock was clenched tighter than its ever been before.
The night concluded with a free-for-all. Zatanna utterly dizzy in bliss as the four heroes used her however they pleased. The bed looked like five people playing naked twister with a concoction of limbs. Most of the time she couldn't even tell who was where. But she could tell the four of them were constantly switching between her ass, pussy and mouth whenever they pleased until all of them had pumped her full of steaming cum.
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Batman and Wonder Woman swap sidekicks, part 2...
After Batman and Wonder Girl's mission was done, Donna kissed him hungrily as she ripped his costume clean from his body and shoved him onto the bed, licking her lips as she eyed his gorgeous cock. "Momma likes" she teased.
She excitedly mounted the Dark Knight, Bruce could only lay back and relax and she pushed herself down his member with a smile on her face. It started casual, both talking dirty as she rode him and he groped her ass. But after Donna was hit with her first climax, it was as if he had hit a button inside her and turned her carnal.
With a fire in her eyes, she grabbed his neck, leaning down and aggressively kissing him as she once again bounced on him, this time with far more power and intensity than before. Her tongue bullied his she clapped her ass down on his pelvis like a drum. Her already tight pussy clenching his cock like a vice.
For the rest of the night, Donna was solely in charge, leading the dance in which ever way she liked. She had him eat her whilst on his back, she fucked his dick in a sideways saddle and thrusted down on him in an Amazon position. Bruce had never had sex like this. He was always in charge and none of the women he had made love to had a problem with it because he was good at it. But Donna had none of it.
When they were finished, Bruce lay on the bed exhausted as Donna who looked ready for another ten rounds stared lovingly down at him as she rubbed his sweaty forehead and waited for him to be ready again.
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Thor fucks the Amazon's to spite Zeus...
Petty squabbles we're common place, even among literal gods. And there wasn't a god Thor disliked more than that pretentious prick, Zeus. So what better way than to get back at the sex addict than to fuck his way his way through his favourite creations, the Amazons.
Getting an invite to Paradise Island was simple enough. Wonder Woman already had the hots for the God of Thunder from their shared time as colleagues so seducing her was child's play. One go on his godly cock and she was addicted. A nasty sex marathon between the two nearby destroyed her DC apartment, not that she minded as she was pumped full of cum and begged for more. After making her cum more times she could keep track of, he had a free pass to Themyscira.
He made his presence known at the first available opportunity, at a training session with the Amazon army headed by Artemis. After defeating her top soldiers, Artemis and Thor retreated to the natural showers to wash off. The Thunder God held her up by her ass, bouncing her body up and down his humongous cock. She wrapped her legs around his waist and buried her face into his neck as he tore her apart. Artemis' cunt engulfed the cock, squeezing him as if her walls had a mind of their own. After he filled her with cum he nonchalantly tossed her drowsy body into a pool and went in search of his next conquest.
The Wonder Girls found him strolling the city naked, their womanhood's getting wet as they stared at his monstrous cock swing side to side. Cassie Sandsmark, Donna Troy and Yara Flor escorted him to a beautiful cliff side bench, sat him down on it and sunk to their knees before him. Cassie opened her throat to accommodate the massive cock that slipped inside it. Donna and Yara both took one of his absolutely gigantic balls inside their mouths, pulling on his sacks and making Thor groan. All three girls took turns throating his length, sucking his balls or jerking the obscene amount of meat they would never be able to fit in their mouths. After a long session, Thor pumped his cock and lathered the three young sluts in a filthy amount of cum.
His last conquest was the bing one, Queen Hippolyta. The ancient woman didn't look a day over fifty and invited Thor to the throne room with open arms. Odinson took a seat on the Throne as Hippolyta stripped from her royal garments. Thor grunted as the Queen slid down his colossal cock and started to bounce her divine pussy up and down his tool. Hippolyta's royal guards watched on with lustful eyes as their Queen fucked the outsider, Thor just sitting their and letting her but still making her cum over and over.
Hippolyta collapsed to the side drunk on pleasure and dripping in cum. Thor remained on the throne, his giant cock still slathered in the Queens cum as he beckoned on the guards.
Notes:
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Chapter 23: Batch 23
Summary:
Batch 23 featuring: Batman, Nightwing, Red Hood, Captain America, Iron Man, Oracle, Black Canary, Catwoman, Harley Quinn, Black Widow, Agent 13, Mockingbird, Silver Sable and Maria Hill
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Gothams Vigilantes are too preoccupied to do any superheroing...
Gotham was a city with more vigilantes than streetlights, but that didn't stop the night from overflowing with crime upon crime. Oracle sat at her computer watching the map of the city flash with police calls, pulling her hair out as she tried to deal with it all. Not that any of her hero friends were helping...
"Oracle to Batman. Do you copy...we've got a couple incidents..." the communicator on nightstand echoed, much to the two lovebirds in the beds dismay. Bruce Wayne and Dinah Lance pulled away from the kiss and looked at each other with annoyance and a slight amusement as Barbara begged for attention. The two heroes naked in bed, curled up next to each other after a much needed naked dance party. Bruce tried to ignore the call, dipping his lips to Dinah's open neck and his hand between her legs. But Dinah used her initiative, reaching over for the ear piece and weaselling it into her ear. "Sorry, Babs. He's in the middle of something." Dinah confidently asserted before throwing the communicator in the trash. "Now where were we" she laughed pulling him back down into the sheets for another round.
"Oracle to Nightwing. Do you read?" Dick could barely hear her over the sounds of gargling from down south. Standing atop a rooftop with his pants by his ankles, Dick allowed Selina to suck his mighty cock to escape with her stolen goods, but his cock was the only prize she craved. His 'escrima stick' was slathered head to base in her saliva, which drooled from her lips. Upside down arch's of spit dangled between his cock and her mouth. Nightwing shuddered erotically as Catwoman leaned in and noisily blew a bubble on the tip of his cock. Her paws rapidly jerking him with help of the abundant slobber. He pressed his finger to his ear, "Sorry, Babs. I'm occupied" he replied as Selina continued her oral masterclass.
"Oracle to Red Hood? Please tell me you're free?" Oracle sighed into her mic. He was in fact, not free. Bound to a chair with the lower half of his costume stripped from him. Harley Quinn bouncing like the acrobatic she was on his stiff cock, unbridled shrilling her pleasure. Her arms wrapped around his neck, massive ass slamming down into his lap and thick cock. Her crazy pussy squeezed him like a baseball bat as her juices squirted all down him. "Kind of tied up right now, Oracle" Red Hood grunted into his communicator.
Oracle shook her head and yet another rejection, but Gotham had plenty of vigilantes that she had on speed dial. So she called up everyone she knew. Red Robin: Busy in a threesome with Black Bat and Poison Ivy. Spoiler: Happily coming all over the Riddlers cock. Batwoman: Hungrily licking Vicki Vale clean. Huntress: Shamelessly getting her ass failed by Jim Gordon.
Oracle just said "fuck it", turning off her computer systems and calling it an early night. If Gothams protectors weren't going to give a fuck, she wasn't either.
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Catwoman regrets sharing her boy toy with Harley...
Ever since Nightwing donned his tight little black and blue suit, he and Catwoman had been fucking. Even when the two of them fell in and out of relationships. And it was a great set-up, the two of them were nymphs who found they were the only ones that could match the other. They made each other's lovers look like amateur in comparison. The longest they'd ever gone without fucking each other to ruin was two and half weeks.
But Selina thought it was time to spice up their friends with benefits situation by revealing her dirty little secret to Harley and invited the Clown Princess of Crime to join for a threesome. Harley willfully accepted, as did Dick.
But as Selina sat naked on the bed, almost pushed to the side she almost regretted her decision. She watched on in envy as Dick fucked Harley into oblivion, paying her no mind. They were only twenty minutes in and the only time Selina felt the touch of another was whenever Harley clenched her arm whenever Dick made her cum.
"Hey sexy, forgetting about me?" She purred seductively into Dick's ear as she rubbed his back enticingly. Dick paid her no mind as his lips melted against Harley's. Selina suddenly found Harley's hand in her face as the jester pushed her back and away from Dick.
Selina fell back into the bed, huffing in disbelief. "This Bitch! I knew I should've asked Ivy!"
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Captain America breaks a few SHIELD agents...
"holy... shit," Bobbi Morse babbled, light headed as she came down from her orgasm. Even though her vision was blurred, she could see Natasha Romanoff and Sharon Carter giggling down at her dazed face.
"Jesus, Cap! You fucking broke her" Natasha chuckled as she wiped Bobbi's hair from her face.
"That's what he does best" Sharon smiled as she looked back at her boyfriend who wore a coat of sweat across his huge, ripped body, but showed no sign of fatigue.
"And here I thought I was more than a pretty face and big dick" Steve joked as he pulled Sharon into a loving kiss, groping her plump ass as he did. Natasha bit her lip as she watched on lustfully as the Star Spangled Stud made Agent 13 melt into him. She was pulled from her gaze as Bobbi stroked her ass.
"Did no one tell you it's rude to stare" She smirked, her hand roaming up Nats body towards her heavy tits.
"Can you really blame me? Just look at them" she moaned as Mockingbird clawed at her breasts, squeezing her hard nipples between her fingers. The two super spies glanced over at the blonde couple as they shared a fervent kiss. Steve's still rock solid humongous cock protruding from between the between Sharon's legs as they pushed close against one another.
Steve was the one to break the kiss, setting his sights on his red headed colleague. She playfully yelped as he chucked her onto her back and climbed between her lush legs. "Bobbi, why don't you make sure she can't scream. Sharon, play with her clit"
"Sir, yes, Sir" Bobbi giggled as she mounted Natasha's face, smothering her lips with her well fucked pussy. She started lightly groaning when Natasha took it upon herself to lap up her wetness. Black Widow let out a very muffled moan as Cap slid his massive cock into her. She had taken him many times before, but it always caught her off guard how much it felt like he was stretching her out. "Fuck. Good slut. Eat that pussy up" Bobbi moaned with her head back as Natasha soldiered on.
Sharon took position to the side of Natasha, laying on her stomach with her face right by Natasha's pussy. Her tongue danced on her pleasure button even as Steve's behemoth member pistoned in and out of her cunt, barrelling with the force of a locomotive.
Natasha quickly found herself in cloud nine, helplessly clutching at Bobbi's thighs who herself was enjoying the screeches of pleasure against her pussy. But it was Sharon's work on her clit that would prove her undoing as the blondes tongue painted a picture on her delicate spot that sent Nat over the edge and her knees spasming as the weekly clamped against Steve.
All three of them disembarked to gaze at Nat, who was in a similar state to what Bobbi was in not too long ago, but this time a face glistening with Bobbi's juices.
"holy...shit,"
~~~
Things get heated between Batman and his would be assassin 2, Silver Sable...
For all of Batman's combat training, there was just some opponents he couldn't overcome with his fists. Sometimes Bruce Wayne's seductive charm was useful for more than covering his tracks. Silver Sable had been sent to kill him, and nearly did after a tremulous fight that left both of them battered and exhausted. But that was an hour ago, and right now the two of them were very naked atop a silky bed in a very expensive hotel suite, financed by Sable International.
Bruce lay with his head on the pillows, breath controlled as he stared up in awe at Silver as she methodically rode his cock. She panted as she gazed down at him, a burning lust of equal attraction and respect. One hand on the head board to help her movement, the other delicately on his chin.
"Fuck... you are just wonderful, Mister Wayne" she purred, making no effort to hide her European accent as she exhaled her words. Her thumb reaching up to tenderly rub his lips. Bruce groaned against her touch, her pussy squeezing him as she grinned down at him.
"You feel like heaven, Miss Sablinova" he grunted back, tying his arms around her waist. Silver let out a giggly yelp and Bruce flipped the two of them. Her head crashing onto the pillows as she suddenly felt his massive weight above her. He smashed his lips against hers, grabbed both her forearms and pulled them to each side. His hips gyrating, his cock rubbing all the right spots making her moan into his embrace. He broke the kiss, "You look like it too"
Silver uncharacteristically blushed. She'll probably never understand how a simple contract was flipped on her so quickly, and she probably won't want to. She leans into him, capturing his chin between her teeth and scraping his 5 o' clock shadow.
"God!" She cried, her fists balling even as he gripped her wrists. Her head falling back as his hips swung with finesse, his cock slamming into her with force. "Fuck, Batman!" Her back arched upwards as he worked his thrusts like he was powered on a supercar engine. Her pussy gushing with juices with every sway of his hips. "Close... so so close"
He stared intently at her as he continued to fuck her. He watched her face as it tensed as her body sensed the incoming climax. "Cum Silver. Cum all over me" he quietly commanded. Her head swung side to side as she felt the extreme pleasure of his cock rubbing against her G-Spot over and over. He let go of her wrists, planting his fists into the bed as he focused on nothing but his powerful and fast thrusts. She immediately grabbed his strong arms, her nails digging into his flesh.
Her mouth opened wide like it was screaming, but no sound escaped her. But her body told the real story as it trembled like a building being demolished. Her chest fluttering and legs still as steel as the orgasm ripped her like no other. Bruce didn't thrust his hips, but ground into her. Her pussy spasmed on him and he could feel her juices flood him and the bed.
He pulled out, carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead before cupping her cheek with one hand. Silver grabbed his wrist fondly with both hands, nestling her face into his palm. "You impress me very much, Bruce", she affectionately whispered, smiling against his earnest touch.
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Maria Hills secret bootycall...
In Maria's line of work, long term relationships were few and far between. Long hours, stressful days and nearly dying every other month meant that love was not really sustainable. Therefore, a booty call was a must. And no one knows casual sex quite like Tony Stark.
"TONY! TONY! TONY!" She screamed into her Helicarrier quarters as the Billionaire, Playboy, Philanthropist fucked her to her first, of what was to be too many to count, orgasms. Doggy style was always a good way to start their affairs. An easy position to warm their bodies up before trying the adventurous stuff. And she always came quickly in it. "Fuck, I just came so hard"
"Shush, Director. Somebody might hear you scream my name" Tony grinned as he leaned down to her ear, smooching the skin behind it.
Maria was red hot against his hot breath, "Not if the soundproof walls I have installed have anything to do with it" she rebutted. Being the Director of SHIELD allowed you to do suspicious stuff like that without consequences.
Tony pulled his big cock from her already drenched pussy, before flipping her onto her back. "Good. I want to hear you scream" he says as he lowered his face to her pussy. His tongue escaping his eager mouth to run a tantalising lick all the way up her slit before sucking on her clit. "It gets me off"
Notes:
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Chapter 24: Batch 24
Summary:
Batch 24 featuring: Batman, Spider-Man, Nightwing, Captain America, Sif, Catwoman, Psylocke, Batman (Rule 63) and USO Girl
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman and Sif sneak away whilst everyone else celebrates victory...
As the Parties raged on in the Palace, with the Avengers, Justice League and Asgardian army celebrating the defeat of Loki by getting outrageously drunk on magic beer, the man of the hour snuck away with the princes on and off again lover.
"Mmmm" Lady Sif moaned as her and the Batman passionately kissed atop a bed covered in magical beasts thurs. She lay on his body which was so packed with muscle you might just confuse him with an Asgardian. His hands worked to remove her ride and white garments. "Loki underestimated you..." she hummed between the heated kisses, "I will not be so foolish"
He chuckled with the woman who helped him defeat Loki before tying her legs up with his and rolling them over so he was on top, "Smart and beautiful" he charmed as he ripped the clothing from her body. She sexily giggled as he started to devour her ample breast. As she moaned at his tongues touch, she felt him slide her underwear off. It was almost embarrassing how a Midgardian had gotten and Agardian Warrior so ridiculously wet but not after seeing this man fight. He was worthy of her body.
"By The Nine Realms!" She gasped as she felt his cock slide between her pussy lips. He smiled as she looked at him in shock, clenching the beast fur as he stretched her out. "Your cock... it's huge!"
"Do they not make them like this here?" He chuckled as he lightly pushed her head back down so she could relax. "Breathe, Sif. You're a warrior... you can take me"
She strangely appreciated the words of encouragement, and took kid advice by taking a deep breath as his hips started to roll. She had never taken a dick this big before, and never slept with a man as talented as Bruce. Most of her lovers were brutes, who only care about their own orgasm. Thor was the only one to get her off but even he prioritised force over finesse. Bruce was another beast entirely.
"Oh my..." she breathed in bliss as Bruce glided in and out of her, his cock rubbing against her sensitive walls and playing her like a violin. "Yes! Oh yes! That's the spot" she hummed. Her arms and legs wrapping around Bruce instinctively, pulling him tightly to her. She rewarded his skilful efforts with a passionate, adoring kiss as he continued to work her.
"Fuck, Good Girl!" He grunted to her delight, "Take my dick, Sif. Take it just like that..." he sung, his fingers finding her clit and making her legs buckle. "God, you feel like paradise"
She nuzzled her face into his neck as pleasure washed through her in ways they have never before. "Oh Batman... I'm gonna..." she hummed lightly as she squeezed him. With one final thrust he sent her over the edge, making her climax quicker than anyone before him. Her nails ran across his back as she came.
After her orgasm passed, she huffed a breath as she lightened her grip on him. "I hope you're not too tired. That just the first of many" he whispered like music to his ears.
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Catwoman ensnares Spider-Man on a rooftop...
"What's the matter, Spider-Man? Cat got your tongue?" Catwoman purred salaciously as she purred the Web-Slinger against the glass dome skylight of the museum. Her purple lips curled into a smirk as she subtly caressed his strong chest. Peter gulped as she drew her face closer to his masked one.
"holy moly..." Peter groaned as she ran her tongue up his mask. His cock growing hard as she unhurriedly dragged her tongue along the raised silver webbing and up his eye lens. "If I had a dollar for every cat themed burglar that wanted to fuck me, I'd have two dollars... which isn't a lot, but it's weird I have even one dollar..." Spidey nervously rambled. Selina rolled her eyes as he continued, "y'know, I still wouldn't be able to afford a small coffee with New York pric-"
Selina slammed her palm across his mouth, "Please, be quiet. Let me take care of you" Peter frantically nodded allowing Selina's lips to deviously smirk again.
Catwoman planted a prolonged kiss on his clothed next making him tense up. Another kiss was planted on the other side of his neck, but this time a bit lower. Peter relaxed a little up, building up the courage to hesitatingly place his hands on the small of her back. They reached down to grope her ass. Selina purred as his talented, ambitious hands squeezed and released her squishy flesh through her costume.
Unfortunately her ass slipped from his hands as she slowly started to sink down. She ran a trail of kisses down his built body, starting with his emblem, to the cliff of his pecs, down his abs and sensually licking his Adonis belt.
She was now face to face with his package. His suit did a good job hiding his size, which was essential if you worked with as many hot women in skin tight suits as he did. Selina's pearly eyes kept contact with his as she pressed her tongue on his bulge and guided up his groin. Spider-Man shivered, "fuck, that's so hot... you're so hot!"
She snickered at him, he was a nice change of pace. Sure Batman was an excellent lover, but his stoic nature made for play redundant. No cute reactions like Spider-Man was giving her, he would just stand there and let her suck him to completion. She could probably get more of a reaction from the gargoyles they often fucked on.
"Why thank you, Spider-Man" she flirted whilst stroking his groin, "Now, let's see what you've got for me" Selina's claws ventured into his waist band, her tongue subconsciously poked from her lips in anticipation. With a couple tugs his tights were lowered and his Johnson flung out, slamming Selina in her face and rested heavily from her chin to beyond her hairline. Selina wiggled it off her face, staring at the immense beast in awe. "What the actual Fuck?! You're HUGE!"
~~~
Batman and Psylocke let passions slip after a battle with the hand...
Psylocke stood between Batman's legs as he sat at the end of the Batcave's infirmary bed. Topless with a bandage around a fresh wound on his arm. The two warriors who had been battling the hand around Gotham for a week straight now found themselves scared to speak. His hand was on her waist, desperately wanting to slip south and hold her ass. Her curves were unrivalled, only exaggerated by her skin tight leotard that curves around her hip.
"Bruce..." Psylocke whispered, cupping her hands around his necks, her thumbs rubbing the space behind his ears. So much was said by their eyes as they gazed wantonly at each other. So much respect and admiration built up after a week of working together, mixed with a fiery lust of mutual attraction. "Kiss me"
His lips were on hers in a matter of milliseconds, his arms around her waist pulling her body to his. She smiled into his embrace, hugging his neck. She was so entrapped in the kiss she didn't even notice when he had spun the two so she was on her back and her legs around his waist. He fought of her binds and flipped her onto her stomach. He ran his hands down her back, past the ribbon on her waist and groped her smooth, curvaceous rear. "You're so gorgeous" he hummed as he sank to his knees.
She melted in the infirmary bed as he pulled the fabric out of ass and groin and sunk his tongue into her wet folds. A continuous flow of moans escaped her mouth as Bruce proved a talented oralist. She would quickly come loose, grabbing the gurney as she orgasmed whilst screaming his name.
~~~
Nightwing enters the multiverse and sleeps with a genderbent Batman...
Nightwing didn't quite know what to make of the multiverse. On one hand, it provided access to some of the most evil, ungodly, despicable places such as the universe in which Superman is an evil ruler called Ultraman, one where Superman is a Nazi and one where Superman is a Fascist ruler called High Councillor Superman. But on the other it allowed him to live out kinks he never knew he had. Such as the universe where everyone is the opposite gender, including a version of Bruce called Bryce, who is incredibly hot, horny and slobbering all on his cock.
He lay back onto the Manors master bedroom, a room identical on his earth. His tongue lapping at Bryce's pussy as she sit atop his face with a mixture of skill and desire. She moans her satisfaction in between her sloppy suckles, her hand jerking his wet, thick meat at his base. She grinds her face against him, pressing her clit to his chin as his tongue is deep between her folds.
"Holy Shit Nightwing! You're gonna make me cum" She hollered, reaching back to grab his hair as he worked overtime. His jaw was flicking like a doorstop as his tongue worked like a machine to get her over the edge. "Oh Fuck..." she howled, her face pressed against his drenched cock. The moment he touched her clit with his hand it was over, and she came undone. "SHIT SHIT SHIT! I'M FUCKING COMINGGGG!!!" She screamed as if she was Black Canary. The echoes of her cries filling the mansion. Her juices flooding the young vigilantes face.
Bryce reluctantly dismounted Dick's face, smiling as his face glistened with her cum. Her finger sensually traced the skin around his cheek before resting on his chin, pushing it up so he was looking at her. "Fuck..." she huffed, "That tongue might be better than Catmans"
Dick chuckled at he sat up so they were eye level. "If he's anything like our Catwoman, than thank you" he joked as he kissed her, clenching her ass with one hand and a tit with the other. If Batman possessed the best male physique, than Batwoman had the best female physique. Packed with muscles with fleshy curves in all the best places. Reminded him more of Wonder Woman than anyone Gotham, with more scars but somehow had a better ass. He clenched her heart shaped ass hard, "I wanna fuck this so bad" he growled into her lips.
She smiled against his lustful breath, "You just might, Nightwing," she purred as she gave his lips a lick, "but tell me, are all the men on your earth hung like you. Or do I exist in an unlucky universe" she flirted as she started to stroke his monster of a member.
"I'm one of one, Baby" he cheekily responded as she grabbed her and flipped her onto her stomach. He slipped his cock into her pussy in one stroke, making her scream and clench her bedsheets. "Now let's see how many times I can make you come before someone figures out how to get me home!"
~~~
Captain America bangs a USO girl...
"OH GOD IM CUMMING" The USO dancing girl that Steve brought up to his hotel room cried as Captain Americas himself buried himself a foot deep in her pussy as it spasmed around his cock. Her name was Sherry. A cute early twenties dancer with red hair and a killer body. She was the one who wears the 'U' helmet in the dancing routine.
Steve pulled his hefty cock from the exhausted woman's slit. "You okay, Ma'am" he asked as he stroked her sweaty back. She rolled onto her back to face the sex star spangled man with the plan, wiping the hair from her face.
"Okay? I'm more than Okay, honey" she smiled. Steve took a seat next to her and she eyed the huge cock that was slathered in cum. "You're quite the catch, Cap" she giggled as she wrapped her hand around his cock. "When I heard Shirley talk about the size of your todger, I ain't believe her. Than Janice bragged about your endurance, I ain't believe her neither" Steve let his head fall back as she jerked his member. "Then I heard you had a rumble with Mary, Linda and Betty, satisfying all three of 'em! I knew I had to have you."
Steve could hardly believe that this was reality. Last month he was a scrawny, short kid who couldn't get a lady to look at him. Now he's strong, tall and bedding more super hot women than he can't keep track of. "Well climb on board, Dame"
Notes:
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Chapter 25: Batch 25
Summary:
Batch 25 featuring: Spider-Man, Guy Gardner, Captain America, Batman, Robin, Hawkeye, Catwoman, Wonder Woman, She-Hulk, Poison Ivy and Mockingbird
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
After their rooftop encounter, Spider-Man and Catwoman retreat to her hotel and Spidey takes the lead...
After their escapades on the museum roof had come to a climax, neither Spider-Man or Catwoman were truly satisfied with were they had gotten too. So they decided to sneak off to Selina's hotel. Peters apartment was closer, but he wasn't going to let an untrustworthy thief know where he lives. Plus, the walls were a bit too thin for what he had planned for her.
"Fuck, Spider-Man!!" She whined. Her costumed stripped from her body, laying on her back on the luxury hotel bed. Her eyes tightly shut. Her hand dancing with urgency. Her tits bouncing up and down like bounce hoppers as Peter thrusted his giant cock in and out of her stretched out walls. "I'm so close! You're gonna make me cum again. Fuck don't stoooooOOHHHH FUCKKK!!!" She wailed loud enough to break the windows.
Peter observed with pride as Selina once again came so easily undone. Her back arched upwards and her hands clenched the sheets as the orgasm shot through her. He slipped his mammoth cock from her cunt, the cum coating him slid of his member like jelly onto the bed. Peter was still draped in his outfit, but his mask pulled to the bridge of his nose. Catwoman was interested in Spider-Man, not who was underneath.
Catwoman suddenly shot up, trapping his exposed lips in a fervent kiss. Her claws pulling him in by the neck. As he equaled her passion, he couldn't believe how soft her lips were. Every time he touched her lips it was like kissing marshmallows.
She broke the kiss, breathlessly looking at him with a burning lust. "You are something else, Spider-Man" he confided, running her hands down his costumed chest. "I've never met a man who can make me cum like that" she continued.
"I'm always here to supports a citizen in need" he quipped, grabbing her and manhandling her onto her chest, raising her ass before sliding his entire length back into her pussy in one fell swoop. She cried her blissful moans once again as he fervidly thrust his cock between her tight, slick wall. He slapped her ass dominantly, "Now, who's pussy is this?"
Her eyes were already rolling as his monster cock worked at her insides. "Yours! God this pussy is all yours!" She murmured, his pelvis clapping against her sublime ass cheeks like a drum. Peter smiled gazing at Selina's sweat covered back as it bounced with each of his mighty, delightful thrust. Watching as the thief dissolved into ecstasy. "Fuck me harder, Spider-Man! Ruin me!" She squealed to the webslinger. The friendly neighbour Spider-Man turned to the horny hotel sex god as he upped his power and speed. A hand reached between her pillowy legs to her clit, touching her sweet spot delicately, which juxtaposed his approach to his thrusts. Selina's screams were deafening as she was slammed with another orgasm shortly after.
He once again pulled out, and Selina dizzily rolled onto her back with a flushed face. Drunken moans escaped her lips as Peter took the opportunity to suckle on her fantastic tits. She lazily stroked the back of his masked head. "God... fuck, you're incredible!" She listlessly slurred, "You and that bazooka between your legs can really make a girl forget about Batman"
~~~
Guy Garnder puts his mouth to better use, eating Wonder Woman to a blissful orgasm...
"Tell me, Guy, is your tongue hood at anything... besides making yourself seem like an idiot"
The red headed Green Lantern smiled up at the naked and ridiculously beautiful Wonder Woman stood over him as he laid on the bed. "Trust me, Baby. I'm the real deal!"
Diana rolled her eyes before she descended, situating her cunt across his lips. Her smooth, thick, golden thighs planted to either side of his annoying head. His weight gloves clasped her thighs before his tongue escaped his mouth.
"Gah! Fuck, Guy!!" Diana choked as she started to slowly roll her crotch across his jabbing tongue. She grabbed his forearms much in the way he was grabbing her thighs as he worked her. "Yes, Guy, Yes!!" She moaned with furrowed eyebrows. His licks were methodical, confident and drawing pictures inside her walls. Green Lanterns were known for their creativity, which is why the pictures he drew made her feel so good. "Hera, Guy! FUCK!" She cried as he tongue hooked deep into her.
Her bedroom was still filled with a chorus of blissful moans as the ever annoying Guy Gardner proved rather talented. His tongue plunged deeper into her soaking cunt as if it was a spelunker in a cave. Something green illuminated between her legs. She glanced down to see a hand made from his ring gently approach her clit, before lightly caressing her sweet spot, making her let out a beatific yelp.
"YES GUY! Fuck, just like that!" She buzzed, her head falling back. "Keep doing that! Don't stop! That feels fucking incredible!" She breathed further, grabbing a bunch of his ginger hair. He responded by grabbing her ass firmly. "Shit! Shit! Shit! Don't stop! Ooooh please don't stop, Guy!" She was now wailing, "Fuck Guy, you're gonna make me cum! You're gonna make me fucking cum so hard"
Guy was ecstatic to hear THE Wonder Woman cry out his name, revelling in how his tongue made her scream. She continued to grind her pussy across his face, now soaking wet and drenching his lower face. The sexy Amazonian continued at shriek, her body and muscles tensing with every swish of his tongue inside her. Her six pack rock solid as the orgasm built inside her.
Her lips quivering, eyes rolling into the back of her head. "hera" she weakly shrilled as she finally came. Guy was filled with glee as her juices flooded his mouth and glistened down his chin. Her body went week as her mind spun in orgasmic paradise.
Once her orgasm passed, she collapsed to the side. Guy rose to his side and grabbed a handful of her heavenly tits. "Fuck, Guy... if only I knew how good you were" she hummed with a white smile.
"Better late than never, Babe" he gloated. A green light flashed as his suit disintegrated as he took of his ring, revealing a surprisingly super ripped body. "That being said. Why don't you return the favor"
Diana glanced down, her jaw falling and eyes bulging. His cock was massive, thick, veiny and uncut. A bazooka of a cock. Diana turned to look guy in the eyes, a smirk on her face.
"Gladly"
~~~
She-Hulk wakes Captain America with a blowjob...
The morning sun shon threw the huge windows of Steve's room in avengers mansion. But it wasn't the sun rays, alarm clock or even birds chirping that stirred the Captain awake. No it was the was the feeling of a sloppy suction that alternated between his long, thick appendage and his balls.
"Good morning to you too, Jennifer" he greeted with a deep morning voice and smile. He looked down the bed to stare at She-Hulk between his muscular legs. Her hand slowly but firmly pumped his sloppy shaft as she suckled on his balls. "You know, in Nat's hands my cock is huge. In Janet's, its the biggest thing in the world. But you make me feel average"
Jen began to laugh and Steve smiled as a thick string of spit hung from her lips to his balls. She wiped it away, "I'm sorry, Cap" the green, sexy, goddess laughed at him before wrapping her lips around the enormous head of his cock.
Steve rested his hands behind his head as the sultry superheroine sensually sucked away at his cock. Her skills were incredible, able to engulf so much of him with every bob of her head. Her tongue circling around him at all times. She got a buzz out of the occasional moan or grunt he would accidentally let out.
After a while, Cap hit his limit and groaned out in pleasure as Jen pumped his cock hard. Cum erupted from his tip shooting across her pretty, green face and trickling down the hands that pumped him to completion. There was definitely worse ways to start your day.
~~~
Poison Ivy corrupts the Dynamic duo...
"The dynamic duo. Mine at last" Poison Ivy gloated, sandwiched between Gothams corrupted heroes, standing on a grass opening in the centre of the overgrown botanical gardens. Her ass pressed roughly against the dark knights groin, raising a groan from him even as he kissed her neck. Robin was directly in front of her, and she stroked his hair as he hungrily chewed at her exposed cleavage. His hands groping her breast through her leafy leotard.
Ivy ran a nail up the young man's neck, scraping all the way up until it rested on his chin, forcing him to look up. Ivy smirked at him, before slowly lowering her lips to his. She was caught off guard at his skill, his tongue establishing dominance against hers. She didn't even notice when he held her by the back of her head as she moulded against him, groping his athletic body.
Even through the pheromones controlling their minds, the duo skill kept their instincts. The nineteen year old was excited, enthusiastic and eager to please and it showed with his actions and his obsession with her tits. Batman, on the other hand was showing his experience and maturity. He slowly and methodically ran his hands along her body, around her curves, occasionally groping her and making her feel worshipped like the goddess she was.
She stroked Robin's face with a smile as she broke the kiss, before she moved her body to be perpendicular between them. Robin took the opportunity to give her ass a firm slap followed by a hard clench of her soft plump skin. Ivy wrapped her arms around the Dark Knights neck pulling him into a sensual and slow kiss. Their tongues having a slow dance rather than the previous wrestling match.
She was broken from the steamy embrace when she heard Robins belt click. Her hand quickly shit to his lips, tenderly running along them making the young hero stop dead in his tracks. "Patience, my Love. I think we should let Batman go first" Ivy purred, her hand resting on the veterans bat emblem on his broad chest.
Batman smirked, his hands travelling to his belt, unclipping it, removing it before finally throwing it to the plants. He dug his fingers into his pants before he tugged down his costume to reveal his prestigious and sought after member.
"Oh, wow!" Poison Ivy purred, biting down on her lip as she oogled, "that is nice"
His length wasn't what was so impressive, he was around seven or eight inches which is no means short but she's been with longer. No, what was so amazing was his girth. The thickest she'd seen by a mile, no doubt thicker than an average soda can.
"Now you, my pretty bird" she ordered, running a finger down his red torso. Dick eagerly flung his belt to the side, and dropped his little green briefs even quicker. What was underneath was not so little. "Hello, big guy" Ivy smirked as his erect cock bounced up and down. He had nothing on his mentors girth, but his length was vast, probably over twelve inches. They balance each other out well, letting her have the best of both worlds. Alright boys, I'm impressed. Batman you can have my pussy, you're far too thick for my ass. So my lovely bird, you get to take it"
~~~
Hawkeye blows a load inside Mockingbirds ass...
"Alright my pretty bird, let's see if your ass can handle my trick arrow" Hawkeye cornily questioned as he clenched his dear girlfriends asscheeks and spread them wide to eye up her tight asshole.
Mockingbird whined slightly as his cock probed at her hole. "Clint, you know my ass turns you cock into an exploding arrow" she teased, making him smirk. He always did like a challenge. Hawkeye grabbed a hold of his cock and guided it towards his target. "Ungh, fuck!!"
"Bullseye!" He cheered as he impaired her with his member. Bobbi's head fell forward, burying her face in the pillows to muffle her shriek. Her toes curled as Clint started to thrust his hips. "Damn that feels good! Don't you think, babe?"
She pulled her head from the pillows, "Yes, Baby! You feel so good!" She cried as his thrusts became more rhythmic. More power behind each one, like the beating of a drum. "Keep fucking me baby! Fuck, I'm all yours. Make my ass all yours!" She squealed as he pounded her as like it owed him money. She screamed out with every thrust. His cock stretching her walls in a way that was both pleasurable and taxing. Sweat started to seap from her as he plunged deep into her ass.
He clenched her hips, driving into her with passion. "You like that baby?! You like my dick deep in your– ohhhh, Fuck!" He suddenly shrilled as he abruptly emptied his entire load into her ass. "Fuck! Again?"
She spun her head and smiled, "I told you, baby. My ass is your kryptonite!"
Notes:
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Chapter 26: Batch 26
Summary:
Batch 26 featuring: Jimmy Olsen, Deadshot, Captain Boomerang, Nightwing, Batman, Vicki Vale, Harley Quinn, Killer Frost, Cassandra Cain, Stephanie Brown, Power Girl and Black Canary
Notes:
Back to Back chapters since I was on a roll. Hope you enjoy and as always your suggestions are welcome.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Jimmy Olsen rocks Vicki Vale's world whilst she's in Metropolis...
"Jheez, this pussy is wetter than the pacific" Superman's pal Jimmy Olsen remarked as he ran a finger along the slit of a very exhausted Vicki Vale, who laid on her back across her desk. Jimmy jerked on his stupendous cock as he ready to penetrate the sexy reporter. She moaned into the empty office space as he pushed his way into her wet pussy. "Ooooh, baby!"
"Shit, Jimmy! Your cock is so big!" Vicki moaned as his big cock tunnelled deep into her. His thickness stretching her out more and more with every inch he buried inside her. Her long, sleek legs rested either side of his neck in time for him to fully bury his cock in her.
The now sexual partners only met three days ago. Vicki was on transfer from the Gotham Gazette to work on a story about Superman, and was working out of the Daily Planet. Jimmy was assigned as her photographer and followed her around all week, no questions asked. Jimmy kept his eye on her ass and tits the entire time and she more than noticed. He wasn't her usual type, she had literally dated Bruce Wayne after all. But against her better judgment she gave him a shot, and thank god she did.
"Urgh, god fuck, Jimmy" she rasped, holding onto the edges of the desk as she readied for him to start thrusting. Her pussy squeezed around his thick cock.
Jimmy grabbed her asscheeks as they hung of the edge of the bed. "You ready, miss Vale?" he quizzed with a smirk, retracting his length from her wet cunt. She nodded her head frantically.
"Yes, Jimmy. Fuck me" she begged and he wasn't going to stop following orders now. He pushed his whole length back in and straight back out again. "Gah...Shit!" Vicki squealed.
She vociferously screamed with every single one of his thrusts. He penetrated her deeply and thoroughly with every swing of his hips. His pelvis clapping on her ass like a drum in a metal band. Her excellent tits bouncing as he rocked into and smashed her body. She tensed her mouth before letting out an incredibly loud scream of his name. "Yes, Miss Vale! Scream my name! I love it when you scream my name!"
Jimmy wrapped his arms around her luscious legs, continuing to ram into her core but with more force and speed. "Holy Fucking Shit! Right there, Jimmy! That's the fucking spot!" She bellowed as he ruptured in her body. "Keep Going! Fuck your gonna make me cum, Jimmy!"
"Cum on me. Come all over my dick, Vicki!"
"Oh God! Oh Fuck!... JIMMYYYY!!!" She screamed, just like Perry White normally does but in a much better context this time. She pussy clenched him as the juices sputtered around him. The hot reporters eyes spinning like a carousel. "Fuck...Jimmy you're incredible" she murmured as he pulled out.
"You say that like we're done" he smirked as he took a seat on the office chair, his cock standing tall like a statue slathered in her cum. "Come clean me off"
~~~
Deadshot and Harley Quinn fuck in a dirty motel whilst on a Squad mission...
"God! Fuck Me! Fuck Me! Fuck Me! Yes, Fuck me, Deadshot! FUCK ME!" Harley Cried as loud as an orchestra with a humongous smile on her face. Her naked, smooth, curvaceous body was pushed agains the wall of a cheap motel. Her legs held up by Floyd's muscular arms, her arms hooked around his neck.
He gritted his teeth as he held her against the thin wall. He had set a strong pace, thrashing his big cock in and out of her wet and crazy pussy, making her continuously cry in bliss. He pressed his lips to her neck, as his cock thrusted deeper than anyone else on this mission could. It was one way to get a one up on the man who controlled the bomb in his neck, Rick Flag.
"YES! FLOYD! IM GONNA CUM!!!!" She wailed as he bit down harshly on her neck. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as the clown princess of crime came around the marksman's hefty cock. Her body went limp, but stayed up from him holding her.
"Gah..." he groaned as she clenched him tightly. He persevered, fucking her well through her orgasm. This caused her juices to splutter all across the motel floor. The thing was already filthy, the cum was probably the cleanest thing on their.
She buried her dizzy head in his neck. "yes, keep going Floyd" she moaned as he brutally fucked her into the wall. He felt her tenderly kiss him, even as he pummelled her. Soon she was once again screaming as she came with another loud orgasm. "Oh fuck, Floyd... you're fucking me out!"
He suddenly pulled out and let her slide down onto the floor. She giggled as she looked up to see him beating his huge cock. "Ahhh, fuck!" He grunted as a shower of seed descended over her face. The steamy white cum matched her pearly white smile. His balls throbbed when he finally emptied himself.
"All done, Floyd?" She giggled with a face full of cum.
"Ha, not even close" Deadshot chuckled, pulling her up by the upper arm and throwing her onto the bed.
The next room over, Killer frost laid on her belly. Her fingers tapping along her jaw in boredom. She heard it all. Every thrust, every scream. Even the sound of Harley's cum splashing on the floor. The walls were incredibly thin. She heard a 'fuck fuck fuck, fuck me Floyd' followed by a 'take this dick bitch'
She turned her head to face the man in the room with her. Sitting naked on the end of the bed, the skinny and hairy Captain Boomerang. "They sound like they're having fun in there?"
Boomer had his hand in his lap, frantically jerking his cock, desperately pumping his flaccid cock. "Don't ya worry, Darling. Once I've got my favourite boomerang up and running again, you'll be screaming a lot fucking louder than that" she said with zero self awareness.
She faced the wall again, rolling her eyes. "Whatever..."
~~~
Nightwing gets revenge on Batman by stealing his sidekicks...
Nightwing was pissed. Incredibly pissed. And it was because he had walked in on his trusted mentor Batman fucking his dear girlfriend. Right on the batcaves training mats, Bruce bent Barbara over and fucked her until she screamed. So, he decided to strike back and take Batman's sidekicks as his own.
Dick had brought Cassandra Cain and Stephanie Brown to Blüdhaven and back to his apartment. Dick sat into his comfy arm chair like a king, the petite Asian hero atop his lap, impaling herself over and over as she bounced herself on his massive rod. Stephanie knelt between his legs, holding onto his knees as she engulfed his balls.
Dick clenched the young woman's cute ass, his entire hand eclipsing and squeezing her tight skin. "So Big!" Cass groaned as Dick's monster dick stretched her narrow cunt. Dick started to suck on her tits as she bounced on his cock.
His sloppy balls plopped out of Stephanie's mouth, smiling as Dick's thick shaft wrecked her friends pussy inches from her face. "Big? He's a bit bigger than that!" She joked as she wantonly eyed the penetration in front of her. Dick was incredibly thick, something she'd expect from a juiced up Bane. Cassandra's juices slid down his cock onto his huge balls.
"Oooh, Yes!" Cassandra yelped as Stephanie's tongue was suddenly deep inside her puckered asshole. The double sensation of Dick's member spearing her and Stephanie's tongue roaming excitedly around her ass was something else. The former assassin breathily moaned, clawing Dick's buff shoulders as she was thoroughly fucked. "Yes, yes, yes! I can feel it!"
Dick's hands hands were suddenly around her neck, gripping the sides of her neck. He propped his hips up and started to thrust up into her. Hard and fast. Her pussy was gushing as he threw his weight and his length into her. His pelvis clapping strongly against her skin. His balls swinging like a boxing speed bag.
"Fuck look at that!" Steph remarked as she watched Dick duck the shit out of Cass. "Fuck her Dick! Fuck her till she can't think straight!"
She was already past that point. She was groaning. Head sweating profusely. With Dick's hands clamping her neck and his cock destroying her pussy. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna..." she moaned.
Dick suddenly yanked her off his cock, just in time for the young hero to squirted a copious amount of juice all over Dick's six pack. "Fuck, look at that" Dick groaned proudly as she continued to shower down on him. Her eyes were rolling and knees buckling as her pussy gushed and gushed.
She soon limply fell of the arm chair and stumbled away. Steph suddenly popped up from between his legs. "Me next!" She said excitedly.
Dick smiled, grabbed her by the chin. "Okay, Spoiler. But first, denounce the Bat. You are my sidekick now"
"Yes yes. Fuck Batman. I want you Nightwing!"
He reclined back into his comfy chair. "Good" he said, grabbing his cock, "jump onboard"
~~~
Batman, Black Canary and Power Girl have a threeway simultaneous orgasm...
"Ooh yeah. Yeah that's deep!" Power Girl moaned as she descended herself down that batpole, grinding her wet cunt down Batmans thick shaft as she straddled his waist. Bruce let out a groan as he admired those rebound tits of hers.
The curtains fell down on his show as Black Canary mounted his face, her beautiful pink pussy crashing into his mouth. The two women were face to face atop the dark knight. "Show me what that mouth can do, Bruce. And don't worry about making me scream, Karen can take it" she jested making Bruce smile against her cunt and Karen giggle.
He wiped the smile of her face with one long lick along her slit, before promptly stuffing her cunt with his tongue. Her knees were instantly week as he moved his tongue around her delicate walls. "Oh, Bruce" she gently moaned.
"Fuck, Bruce! Rao, you are big!" Karen moaned as she started to slide up and down his cock. The three began to sing their moans together, a choir of erotic pleasures. He's heard it before but two women moaning his name in unison was always an enjoyable sound.
Karen was now bouncing on his cock, pulling her ass up just enough so that his tip was still firmly inside her before she crashed right back down. Her jiggling tits caught Dinah's eyes (how could they not) and Black Canary cupped the astonishing, huge and heavy breasts in her hands.
"Fuck, I'm so jealous," she teased as she massaged the excessive amount of flesh that adorned the kryptonians chest, "these are- Fuck Bruce... ridiculous!"
Karen smiled, leaning forward and reaching for the Vigilantes asscheeks. "I'm jealous of this beauty. How'd you get- Rao!..."
Dinah laughed as Bruce hit a sweet spot, like his tongue did to her. "Squats. Fuck! Lots of squats" Dinah ground her pussy across his mouth, painting his face in a layer of glistening juices. "God, Bruce. How the fuck did you get soo goood!" She moaned.
'practice' he moaned back, not that they could understand the murmured that vibrated from his smothered mouth.
"Gah, Fuck!" Power Girl cried, bouncing down with more intensity, "fuck it's so big!" She continued, her hands resting on his washboard abs as she fucked herself on his stiff cock. "Shit, I'm gonna cum"
"Me too" Dinah mewled, flicking her clit.
'Me three' Bruce added but was once again muffled by the cunt on his face. The three of them upped their efforts for the final sprint until their orgasms hit.
"FUCK!!!" "BRUCEEE!!!" "HHMMGHH"
All three of them peaked at the same time. Dinah smiling as her knees went weak and she sprayed on Bruce's skilled and welcoming mouth. Karen's legs trembled as her orgasm ruptured through her, and Bruce's orgasms spilled inside her. The two women collapsed to the side, still staring each other in the face with smiles adorning their faces.
"Well... that was a first" Bruce chuckled.
Notes:
Thanks for reading. I would love to hear any suggestions, ideas and prompts. Saves me a lot of thinking time.
Chapter 27: Batch 27
Summary:
Batch 27 featuring: Nightwing, Batman, Roy Harper, Poison Ivy, Batgirl, Starfire, Black Canary, Catwoman, Wonder Woman and Invisible Woman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Poison Ivy forces Nightwing to watch a threesome between Batman, Batgirl and Starfire...
"Can you see that Nightwing?" Poison Ivy snarled, holding dozy Nightwing's head in place forcing him to watch what she wanted him to watch. "They on my weakest pheromone. Everything they are doing is a desire they already held. I just removed their better sense to not do it"
"Grugh!" Dick grunted. Drunk on her pheromones but still yanking on the vines restraining his wrists.
"Gah!! Ohh my Batman!" A wanton Starfire moaned out as she crashed her body down on Batman's fat cock. Her luscious, slick cunt was feeling fuller than it's ever been before, stretching to its limit to accommodate his grandiose girth. Batman lay on a comfortable bed of plants of Ivy's creation as Starfire rode him with an Alien enthusiasm. His libidinous hands kneading her bouncy tits. "Fuck!! Your cock is amazing"
"Fuck her, Batman. Make this whore your bitch!" Batgirl ordered, hugging close to Kori's back, her arms reaching around between the sensuous orange Aliens legs to play with her clit. "Fuck, isn't she so hot Batman?"
"So so hot!" Bruce grunted as his cock throbbed inside her squeezing walls. Kori beamed a bright smile on between her moans as she pulled her body down his mighty cock. "Gah, so fucking tight too!" Bruce's hand slid down Starfire's luscious body to grasp her beautiful butt. He helped her in her efforts letting her lift herself before he would pull her down with more force than she could generate alone.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Ohhh, Batman!!! Just like that" Kori screeched, making the two bats smile at her pleasure. Bruce continued to pull her down relentlessly, and Batgirl suckled on her tender neck, her hands replacing Bruce's on her wonderful tits. "This is everything I dreamed of and more" she blurted as she got impaled on his cock.
"Look at her Batman! Look what you're doing to this slut" Batgirl groaned, looking into the eyes of Starfire as they rolled into her skull. Her back had arched as pleasure surged her body like a swat team breaching a house.
"Yes yes yes!!! Don't stop! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum so hard!" Kori babbled, prompting Bruce to dig his fingers deeper into her plush ass flesh and fuck her with everything he had. He wasn't going to be settled with an average orgasm. "I'm close! Here it comes! Oh Fuck! Oh Shit! FUUUUU—"
Her orgasmic cry was cut short as Barbara grabbed her by the back of the head and swallowed her moans in a fervent kiss. But Bruce could feel her orgasm. The pulsating pussy that wrapped around his cock. The juices that ran down his length and onto his inner thigh. And the feel of a trembling tamaranean in his grip.
Across the room, Dick and Ivy watched on. "God, aren't they just the hottest?" Ivy rhetorically asked, stroking his chest. Dick grunted and Ivy rolled her eyes. "Y'know, you can't lie to yourself, but not you're body. I know you're enjoying this" she stated in reference to the unhidable bulge.
~~~
Batman and Black Canary ignore their duties for some alone time...
Atop the historic GCPD building, Jim Gordon waited on the rooftop. A lot cigarette puffed smoke into the cold Gotham air. He gazed up into the sky, watching the Batsignal roll over the dark clouds. He impatiently tapped his foot as he waited. And waited. And waited some more.
Suddenly a door opened behind him and out came Renee Montoya, hugging her warm coat tightly. "It's been 45 minutes boss, you should come in at some point. He's properly busy." Gordon nodded in agreement, throwing the cigarette butt from the rooftop.
Over in Star City, Oliver tapped his leg furiously. The phone dial repeating over and over as he desperately tried to call Dinah. The elevator to his Condo pinged open and in stepped Roy Harper in casual clothes and snacks. "Roy, have you seen Dinah?"
"She said something about going to Gotham" Roy replied as he headed to his room.
"Gotham? What the fuck is she doing in Gotham?" Ollie muttered to himself.
Meanwhile, in the master bedroom of Wayne Manor, the windows were damp like the room was a sauna. The natural consequences of hours of steamy, passionate sex. Dinah's legs wrapped around Bruce waist as his hips swayed with the finesse and excitement of a salsa dancer. She's mindlessly grabbing his bedsheets as he fucks her to another orgasm. She can't keep count of how many she's had. She never can with Bruce. "You're so beautiful when you cum" he moans with a smirk as he gazes lovingly down at her flustered face.
She cups his cheeks in her weakened hands, pulling him down for a messy, but passionate snog. "God.. I fucking love you!"
~~~
Diana has a present for her King, Vampire Nightwing...
The regal, huge doors of Wayne Manor open with an ominous creek, Inviting Wonder Woman carrying a red stained sack inside. Diana's boots strutted through the creepy, candle lit mansion towards the lounge turned throne room. She confidently paraded through the halls passing her kings many trophy's which included: The rings of the Green Lanterns on a prop hand, the model of Air Force 1 taken directly from the Oval Office right before they blew it to kingdom come and the severed head of Darkseid. Lastly and most notably, Batmans bloodied and tattered costume in a cabinet, his bat emblem puncture from when their king ripped his heart out.
Diana entered the Mansions main chamber, a dark room that stunk of sex. The room was filled with moans as gracious king serviced his Harem of heroines and villainesses inside his room.
"FUCK MY LORD!! Your gonna make me FUCKING CUM!!" The Vampire Catwoman screamed, her gut pushed into the edge of the throne from the study that had moved to fuck on.
"YES MY LORD!! Tongue me! Make me cum!" A vampire Starfire screamed as she wrapped her legs around his neck and his long tongue fucked her walls like magic.
The rest of his Harem were relaxing to the side of the room on a bundle of exotic fabrics, pillows and blankets that had be stolen from around the world. Only the finest for the King. The women laying on the luxury quilts were: Talia al Ghul, Black Canary, Harley Quinn, Zatanna, Power Girl, Hawkgirl, Vixen and Star Sapphire. All of the hot wives were naked, cuddling and kissing each other. Diana could smell the fresh semen leaking from a few of their pussies and could see the glistening of their cum on their thighs.
Diana's eyes shot back to her King as two thunderous screams filled the mansion. Both girls were trembling as Nightwing made them orgasm with ease. The two girls went limp, their curvy body's slumping onto the table top with Dick standing victorious above them. He turned his head slowly, sensing her presence. "Hello, Diana" he purred.
"My Lord" she replied, her viciously eyes glued to his glorious, muscular form and that still amazing ass. He turned his body as he came to greet his general. Diana awed at his godly body, ripped abdomen, broad pecs and sculpted shoulders. But her eyes would always be drawn to his magnificent, sacred, gorgeous fourteen inch monster that stood proudly as he strutted towards her.
"Has it been done?" He asked with a devious smile. She handed him the sack which he opened, smiling at its stock. "Well, isn't that beautiful" he chuckled as he pulled the severed head of Vandal Savage from the bag, blood still leaking. He scooped the leaking blood with his fingers, which he offered to Diana. The lustful Amazon suckled on his blood coated fingers, making her King groan. He threw the head to the side before clasping Diana's ass firmly. "Let me reward you"
~~~
Catwoman tries Red Arrow on for size...
"Gah!... Jesus you are tight!" Roy Harper moaned as the wet pussy of the infamous and beautiful Catwoman sunk down his huge shaft.
After biting back a moan, she looked at him with a curious smirk, "You sound shocked, honey?" She jokingly questioned as she sank to the bottom of his enormous cock.
The Red Arrow went a shade of crimson similar to his costume. "Uhh... well you know... ugh" he spurted as she gyrated his hips with a grin, "there's rumours that you're... lascivious" he responded awkwardly, her claws pushing his chest down so he laid back onto the rooftop.
She smiled down at him, her clawed finger crawling slowly up his firm chest. "Oh, Really?" She asked, her steel nail on his neck and travelling further, "Tell me, what exactly have you heard?" She asked her claw slowly teasing his lip. Roy tensed up at her touch.
"Well... Uh" he gulped to Catwoman's amusement, "I heard that..." she cocked her head in curiosity, "that you once fucked the entire Justice League... all of them. One by one. All at once. All night" he confessed.
She sensually leaned down to his face, her incredible tits pressing against his chest, a smile adorning her face as it was just inches from his. "That was a fun night," she breathed. She opened her mouth wide, her tongue extending from it. Roy throbbed inside her soaking walls as she unhurriedly dragged her tongue from his chin to the point of his nose. "But don't worry, honey. Because I've heard some things about you too" she breathed. "I already see they weren't lying about your just gorgeous, big penis... time you prove the rest of the tales true"
~~~
Batman and Invisible Woman have shower sex after their respective children falls asleep...
Batman and Invisible Woman had come to the conclusion that their children should spend the day together, to run off on one another. Damian was just a mere human, who's arrogance needed to be humbled. Franklin was all powerful, but relied to heavily on his powers. Their parents thought best that they interact, train and learn together. Which they did all over the Baxter building, happily, developing into reluctant buddies. Until night fell and Bruce and Sue settled them into their quarters before sneaking away for what they really wanted.
"Waters a bit hot" he grinned pushing her back against the showers tile wall. His huge, muscular body pressed against her smaller, beautiful, voluptuous body. She could feel his stiff cock throb between her legs and below her hot sex.
She smiled up at him, a cheesy grin. "You're a bit hot" she giggled before wrapping her arms around his neck and squeezing him into a impassioned kiss.
"God...that,mmm... was so... corny" he chuckled between their hot kisses, making her laugh. He pulled her legs up, her grip around his waist the only thing holding her up before he firmly grabbed her ass. He carried them into the centre of the shower, right into the stream of steamy water. "You ready?"
"Always" she responded, staring intently at his eyes as he manoeuvred his hips to guide his cock to her pussy. "Oh, God!" She blurted as his thick cock pushed into her, "holyyy shit!" She wailed as he thrust deep into her.
"Fuck, you feel lush" he groaned, smiling at her face as she wore her pleasure on her face. She would blush if not for the big cock stretching her out and the hot water making her sweat like it was a steam room.
"Gah, Ahh! Bruce!" She screamed, her nails raking at his back as his long powerful thrusts buried in her repeatedly. Her wet ass slapping into his pelvis each time he threw her entire body forward only to slam her right back down his enormous pole. "Shit, Bruce! That's so good!!"
One of the fingers clasping her bubbly ass ventured towards her crack, teasing the tight hole before "SHIT!!!" She screeched as his curious finger pushed inside her tight ass.
Bruce chuckled as he carry fucked her in the centre of the shower. "Did you like that, Mrs Storm?" He charmingly questioned as he relentlessly pounded her juicy cunt.
With all the strength she still had in her upper body, she pulled herself forward, her enormous, magnificent tits in his face. "Fuck yes, I did!" She wantonly moaned, running her hands through his jet black, soaking hair. "Maybe later we fit something a bit bigger in there?"
"Mmm, you dirty girl, Susan" he groaned back. Unexpectedly, he reaches for the shower knob, turning the stream of water off. He placed her down, holding her hips until he knew she had the balance to stand. Once he did he grabbed her ass cheeks dominantly, pulling her in for another smothering, fervent kiss which the Invisible Woman reciprocated.
"Why don't you go grab that nice bottle of bubbly I saw in the kitchen, and we really get this night started?"
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this batch. Suggestions are always welcome.
Chapter 28: Batch 28
Summary:
Batch 28 featuring: Batman, Spider-Man, the Question, Green Arrow, Robin, Mary Jane, Mockingbird, Black Canary, Huntress, Batgirl, Supergirl, Catwoman and Jean Grey
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Bruce Wayne intimately fingers Mary Jane whilst on Vacation...
It's the hustle and bustle outside the window that wakes her, but the Venice commuters sound like the tweets of birds compared to those of her typical New York. Her face is on the marshmallow pillow just above his shoulder, her leg across his and her arm on his chest. His is around her waist.
"Good Morning, beautiful" Bruce Wayne says in a deep and handsome voice. His morning voice, not his Batman Voice. He stroked her back absentmindedly the way he always does. The way she loves.
"Good Morning, Tiger" Mary Jane purrs, lifting her face so her lips are centimeters from his. She leans in to trap him in a soft, but oh so passionate kiss that lasts an eternity. She finally pulls away, a smile on her face as her fingers gently stroke his stubble. "Your beard. It tickles" she laughs.
Bruce smiles as he rolls his body over, trapping her under him. "Cut me some slack. I'm on vacation" he jokingly retorts, leaning back in to continue their kiss. Her nails are back to raking through the short hairs on his face.
"No, I like it" she replies in a momentary break from his lips, "you should keep it" she continues in another. He's groping her now and she's moaning into the kiss.
"You know, I'm not sure how well that would go. Both Bruce Wayne and Batman suddenly rocking a suave 5 o'clock shadow" He teased, pulling her lacy panties down her legs. She assists him, flicking them off her toes and onto the floor.
"Still, you'd be a very hot Bat- Oh, god" he cut her words short when he gently touched her clit. She already wet. "Fuck, Bruce" she tenderly moaned as his middle and ring fingers pushed into her tight walls and already began to caress her.
He smiled as he watched her face contort in bliss. He was gentle with his movements, calculated. He knew where she liked it and how she liked it. He was also mindful that she'd only just woken, and her body was still in recovery from the night before. "God, you're so beautiful" he hummed, his lips skating over hers as he moaned out her joy.
Her back arched up, much in the way his fingers did inside her. He curled him, pulling them along her sensitive walls and caressing her sweet spot. "Bruce...oh, Bruce" she moaned as she gripped his upper arm with one hand and the bedsheets with another. "Oh god, Bruce... I'm so so close"
"Cum, MJ... cum for me" He whispered, keeping the same rhythm as she clenched his arm tight. He eventually felt it...
"BRUCE!!" She cried as she came, not before pulling him in for a smothering kiss that lasted the entirety of her orgasm. "Fuck..." she huffed, head flustered by the morning orgasm. Bruce was still staring at her, a glare of awe in his eyes.
"I fucking love you" he smirked.
"I love you, Dark Knight" she returned pecking his lips, "Now if we quickly get dressed, we can still make breakfast"
~~~
Spider-Man pummels Mockingbird's Ass...
"Shit, Shit, Shit, Shit, Shit Shit, Shiiitt!" Mockingbird wailed, clenching the nearby bedsheets as Spider-Man's thick cock tunnelled it's way deep into her ass, stretching her to a limit she didn't know she had. "FUCK!" She loudly yelped as he thrusts his hips forward, making her buck. Spider-Man barely paid her no mind, pulling cock back out.
"Fuck, you are so tight, Bobbi! Have you never been fucked in the ass before?" He groaned clenching her asscheek with one hand. He huffed as he started to pump his cock in and out of her.
"Grrr...fuck! Yes... I have! Never with, argh... with a cock... that big!" Bobbi shrieked as he rocked her body with every nonchalant thrust of his hips. Peter was surprised on how much he was getting to her, with so little efforts. The other SHIELD agents he'd banged in the ass had taken him so effortlessly, like they were trained for this shit. But maybe he was wrong. Black Widow is dating Captain America now, and he's gotta have a big dick, and Maria Hill may be uptight, but she was a massive whore in private.
"No need for flattery, Bobbi. I'm already in your ass" he quipped as another hand clenched one of her tits. He kept ramming his enormous length into her rear end, speeding up his pace as her tight walls adapted to his vast size. He was balls deep with every thrust making the beautiful woman scream every time his big balls slap into her ass cheek.
"Gah, Fuck!!!" She screamed out, her eyes spinning like slot machines. She pulled the bedsheets to her mouth, clenching them between her teeth to stifle her moans, "grrrgh, hmff!"
Peter only continued to pummel her to cloud 9, taking great pride in how she reacted to each of his thrusts. "You like that, Bobbi? You like my fat cock in your ass?"
She spat the fabric out her mouth to reply, grabbing the wrist of the hand on her ass. She looked at him with an intensity that almost frightened the Web-Slinger. "Harder!" She barked, "Faster! Pummel my ass like it's the god-damn Rhino!"
Peter was a notorious people pleaser, so he got his head down and fucked her with a might he'd yet to show. He held her down by her neck, thrusting into her and making their bodies clap together. His new found approach left him groaning and grunting, but more importantly she was screaming in ecstasy.
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! IM GONNA CUM! OOOOH DONT FUCKING STOP!" She howled incredibly loud. He could feel her anal walls squeeze him as she approached orgasm. He stopped when her body finally froze up, her muscles tensing as she wailed like a banshee in orgasmic bliss.
It took a whole five minutes for her to adequately recover. To catch her breath and to finally feel her legs again. But when she did, it was time for round two.
~~~
Black Canary and Huntress swap boyfriends to celebrate Darkseid's latest defeat...
"You know, slapping up ol' Darkseid is fun, but this is a whole lot better!" Oliver Queen gleed, pumping his cock as he readied for yet another position.
Helena Bertinelli, who was waiting in doggy style on the centre of the bed, prodding her well fucked cunt towards her best friends boyfriend. "Can you shut up and just fuck me, Queen. You're really killing my vibe"
Dinah laughed, laying on her back next to Helena, with the Huntress' odd boyfriend, the Question, prodding his cock on her pussy. "Aw, C'mon, Huntress. He's just having some fun. Lighten up" she teased, making Helena roll her eyes.
"I'll lighten up once his dicks in me again" She rebutted.
"Patience, Helena. Patience" is all the archer said as his cock neared her cunt. He grabbed her waist, his tip rubbing against the entrance of her wet pussy.
"Ugnh, yesss!! That's it!" Huntress groaned as his cock slid inside her.
"Hmm, that's hot" Dinah mewled as she watched the prurient scene beside her. She turned to the faceless man between her legs, "why don't we show them how it's done, Stud?"
"Question. What's eight inches, and can make a canary cry?" The Question questioned.
It was Dinah's turn to roll her eyes in embarrassment. "Oh God, I can see where she's coming from now"
The Question ignored her annoyance. "The Answer. My cock" he answered pushing his entire cock into her sweet, tight walls. He did in fact, make a canary cry"
~~~
Batgirl surprises Robin with Supergirl and Catwoman for his 18th...
"Ho...holy crap!" Dick Grayson groaned feebly as he lay down in his bed inside the manor. His girlfriend, Barbara Gordon AKA Batgirl dismounted his lap, cum spewing from her pussy as his massive cock flopped out onto his belly. "That was the best birthday gift, EVER!"
Barbara grinned down at her boyfriend, patting him on his heaving chest. "It was most definitely fun. But that isn't by gift to you..." she smiled deviously as Dick raised an eyebrow in confusion. She turned her head, glancing towards the doorway. "...They are"
Dick's eye bulged open, his jaw falling to the bed. Standing naked in the doorway in sultry poses was Barbara's best friend, Kara Danvers AKA Supergirl and Bruce's super sexy girlfriend, Selina Kyle AKA Catwoman.
"pinch me..." he muttered under his breath.
"Oh, they're going to do a lot more than that" Batgirl teased him, "come on ladies"
Kara wizzed over to him, a big smile on her face. "Happy Birthday, Robin!!" She gleed as she pushed her lips onto his. Dick was caught off guard but quickly fell into the kiss, placing his hand on her smooth ass.
When their kiss broke, Selina was already waiting for him. Dick gulped, Barbara and Kara were hot, but Selina had a mystique about her that only Wonder Woman could rival. Her body was utterly perfect, curvy, soft and strong. Her tits and ass were as close to perfection as you could get. He couldn't even recount the number of times he'd imagined her in all the naughtiest scenarios. This truly was a wet dream come true.
Dick went stiff when she placed her hand on his chest, her eyes staring directly into his. "Happy Birthday, Dick" she hummed, leaning into to kiss him. Dick started the embrace rigid, like he was in shock as she passionately kissed him. But her skills were contagious and he soon found himself in a full on, steamy, fervent make-out session with her. Both of them groping and grabbing each other like they were the only two on earth.
Kara bit her lip, becoming hot between her legs at the hot display. One corner of Barbara's lips was raised, "I knew he'd love it" she whispered to Kara.
They were both out of breath when the kiss ended, with Selina making a point of it by letting out a huff. "Wow, Dick! You really took a girls breath away" she smiled, "I hope you have enough left in the tank for us three" Dick quickly nodded, "Goody" she replied, stroking his cheek.
Dick pushed himself so he was sitting at the end of the bed. The three women followed him, sexily sinking to his feet, with Selina in the middle, flanked by the young worlds finest.
"Holy cow, that's one big cock" Kara hooted as she came face to face with the new Man Wonders beast.
"Jesus, Babs... how do you take this thing" Selina asked as she slowly pumped the behemoth in front of her, provoking a moan from the man.
Barbara rolled her eyes as the two acted horny, "Happy Birthday, Dick"
~~~
Batman and Jean Grey start a fling...
When Emma had brought in Gotham's dark and mysterious Vigilante to help with the missing mutants in Gotham, Jean would never have imagined she'd like him. She had heard nothing but the worst from him. That he was brutal, doesn't work well with others. And the most damning inditement... Emma Frost like him.
She would never have imagined she'd be here, pressed against the shower wall, smiling as he kissed her collar bone and thrust the cock that she loves into her pretty pussy. She absentmindedly ran her hands through his hair, humming as he kissed her mouth. "God, Bruce. Can you not wait a minute to fuck me just so I can have a shower" she teased in a mock annoyed voice, if the gleeful smile on her face she was not being honest.
"I can't help it. I can't keep my hands off you" he murmured as he thrusted her body against the wall, making her yelp. "God you're so beautiful"
"That feels so good" she sung as he rhythmically thrusted in to her. The sounds of wet slaps were music to the lovers ears.
"Oooh, Bruce! Baby, don't stop!" She whimpered as she approached orgasm. Hugging his neck and burying her face in it as her climax approached like train. They kissed fervidly as her peak hit, letting her legs go weak around his waist as he coaxed her through it.After years of tremulous relationships and live triangles for the both of them, perhaps this fling was what is best for them. Maybe it could be more. But right now the sex was too good to worry about those bigger questions.
Notes:
Thanks for reading, and as always suggestions are very much welcomed
Chapter 29: Batch 29
Summary:
Batch 29 featuring: Red Hood, Batman, Captain America, Bucky, Spider-Man, Catwoman, Mera, Peggy Carter, Vicki Vale, Lady Loki and The Enchantress
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Red Hood and Catwoman have a risky affair...
Jason Todd and Selina Kyle were daredevils. The thrill of danger is what excited them, whether the danger was physical, or it was the danger of getting caught in their little sex affair. Jason lay naked atop the parapet of Wayne Towers highest rooftop. His colossal cock standing proud in the moonlight.
"Hey, Stud. I've missed you" Selina's voice suddenly said as she climbed onto the roof, already peeling herself from her costume. Jason's cock throbbed as she stripped, revealing her glorious tits, athletic body and wide curves that matched her dump truck ass.
"Hey, Kitty. I've missed you too" he replied as she stood next to the parapet next to him. She placed her claws on his strong chest and he grabbed her ass. She leant down and gave him a slow but brief kiss.
"I wasn't talking to you, Birdy" she teased, glancing down towards his mammoth cock. She ignored him, grabbing his cock and making 'eye contact' with his bulbous cockhead. "Hey, Baby. Mommas missed you" she purred giving it a big wet smooch.
"Ha, Ha" Jason mock laughed, "you gonna climb on board. I wanna feel that pussy." With a smile Catwoman swung herself onto the ledge and onto Jason's lap. Her legs dangling either side of the ledge, with one above the safe rooftop and the other hanging above a 50 storey drop. Her pussy grinding on the shaft of his cock. "Fucking Hell! You are soaking!"
"I've been wet all day. I couldn't wait to get a hold of you" Selina mewled, lining his cock up with her entrance. She pushed herself down onto his cock, he quickly stuffed her to her limit. "Gah, Fuck! You're so big!"
Jason watched her reactions with glee, how her jaw clenched and eyes closed. His eyes drifted down her body to her beautiful, shapely and curvaceous tits. "Fuck, you're so fucking sexy" he crudely flirted as he grabbed her soft, buxom breasts in each hand, massaging them as Selina began to fuck herself on his cock.
Selina couldn't muster a reply as she moaned on his cock. Her wet walls had once again become accustomed with his thick cock that was speared inside her. Her slickness made it incredibly easy to bounce herself on him. Jason took great hubris in her boisterous moans. She was not one to hide her pleasure as loud as she could. Jason wasn't going to tell her to be quiet, even if it risked being heard by a patrolling security guard, or picked up by one of Bruce's many microphones he had hidden around the building.
After only a few minutes of cowgirl, Selina was already at her first climax. Her cunt squeezed him as it coated him in her juices. Her claws dug deep into his chest, leaving her iconic scratch marks. "Oh Fuck I'm Cumming!!!"
Jason let her ride out her orgasm before looking down to see she had drawn blood. It wasn't a deep cut but enough that it was gonna leave a mark for a few weeks. "Sorry, Birdy" Selina hummed, cupping his face, "Maybe don't take your shirt of around Bruce until that heals"
~~~
Batman and Mera enjoy their Honeymoon...
"Ho...ly...Shit" Bruce breathed. A rare and genuine state of exhausted as his chest heaved.
"Wooo... you can say that again" Mera replied, in a similar boat as she laid atop the very much broken bed. Every limb was fatigued, which seemed almost impossible.
To say their Honeymoon was off to a flying start was an understatement. A beautiful, seaside villa in a private cove. The sea under the moonlight for a view as they fucked. The window blowing the thin drapes into the bedroom. A sex marathon so good that they break a bed leg and have to throw the bedsheets away because of their fluids.
"That was incredible" Bruce murmured, as he wrapped his arm around his new wife and kissed her forehead.
"I don't think I've ever came that much..." she replied, a sense of disbelief in her voice. The sex with Bruce was always incredible, but they had somehow gone to another level tonight.
"I don't think I've ever been this tired. And I've ran a 48 hour gauntlet with the League of Assassins" He huffed, reaching for a bottle of water on the night side table and chugging it. Mera snatched it before her could use it all for herself. He raised a brow at her as she downed the rest of it.
"Just because I have enhanced endurance, doesn't mean I can't get tired" she mockingly replied as she sat up. She tried to push up but couldn't. "Fuck, I can't feel my legs! Can you get us some more water?"
With a smile he leant up kissing her on her back, "of course, Mrs Wayne"
She smiled, craning her neck to kiss him more. "I love you"
~~~
Peggy Carter gets DP'd by Bucky and Captain America...
"C'mon, Steve. Put it in her ass" His best friend, Bucky Barnes called for. Laying on a army grade cot inside the spacious tank befitting the trios high status.
"Listen to him, Rogers. I'm a tough girl, I can take it" Peggy Parter stated. Her pussy firmly wrapped around Sargent Barnes cock in cowgirl, her enticing ass pointing in the direction of Captain America.
"Fuck, here goes nothing" Steve muttered, lining his juicy cock up with Captain Carters ass. His hand tenderly rubbed her ass, right before he roughly inserted his cock into her super tight walls.
"FUUUUCKK!!" The Briton cried as the super soldier stretched out her tight walls. Steve did not draw the process out as he soon found himself balls deep inside her ass. "FUCKING CUNT! Thats deep"
"Are you ready, Miss Carter?" Bucky suavely asked, making the hot woman nod frantically. "Alright, Steve. Let's pound this whore"
The two friends and comrades started to thrust their hips, forcing their big clocks in and out of her tight walls. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Peggy moaned as the boys pounded her like she was one of the 1000s of Nazis the two had already defeated. Steve reached around her and grabbed her plump tits firmly, stopping them from bouncing as she was thrusted up and down. "Yes, Steve! Grab my big fucking tits!!" She hissed, "just keep fucking my ass!"
"So... Tight!" Steve groaned through gritted teeth, squeezing her tits as he pummelled his cock into her cheeks.
With one hand Bucky clenched her bubbly ass, pulling her down onto his cock. But his other snaked between her legs to find her clit. Where Steve was obviously a novice who developed a big dick, Bucky showed experience and skill. "Ooooh, you Bastard!" She squealed as his fingers rubbed her clit rapidly. "Fuckin' Hell that feels so GOOOD!!"
Bucky watched up at his senior officer as she melted in pleasure. His fingers moving faster, his thrusting hips moving faster. The sound of Steve's thrusts onto her ass sounded like a drum of flesh. He saw her eyes roll into her skull and felt her pussy pulsate. "Fuck, she's cumming" he grinned.
"Urgh... so am I" Steve groaned as he throbbed inside her, spewing his load into Peggy's ass, filling her canal with his white seed. Steve pulled out and took a seat on the cot behind him, rubbing the beading sweat from his head. Peggy flopped to the side, next to Bucky on the cot.
Bucky couldn't peel his eyes of her marvellous tits when he developed a devious idea. He mounted her gut, his big cock flopping between her breasts. "God, these feel like marshmallows" he stated as he pushed them around his cock.
"Come on, James" She murmured, "fuck my tits and cum on my face" she ordered and he was a good soldier so he obeyed. He leant back as he thrusted his cock between the amazing pair of tits.
"Oh my god... fucking amazing!" He grunted as he squeezed his cock with her breasts. He felt his balls throb and knew he was close. "Urgh... shit" he growled as the cum fired from his cock. His white cum blasted onto her chin, neck and collarbone. "Fuuuck, that was fun"
"Agreed Soldier" she replied, scooping the cum from her chin and sensually licking her finger, "we should do this again some time"
~~~
Vicki Vale has an encounter with Spider-Man...
Vicki Vale was starting to think herself a superhero magnet, as she impaled herself on Spider-Man's lengthy cock. It was probably due to her danger prone reporting that constantly made her a damsel in need of thanking her hero. Maybe it's because she's probably the hottest woman Batman or Spider-Man have had the pleasure of saving. Whatever it was, she did like this new guy, a nice change of pace.
He was not as thick as Bruce, but he was most definitely longer and capable of hitting her sweet spot each time she descended down his pole. "Oh my fucking GOD!!! Keep going Spider-Man!" Vicki cried as Peter thrusted up into her. His middle and ring finger expertly playing with her sensitive clit. "Oh... oh, I'm gonna fucking cum again"
"C'mon, Babe! Cum on that cock!" Spider-Man quipped as he fucked her. Vicki clenched his cock with her pussy and grabbed his arms with her hands. "Fucking cum, Vicki!"
"FUUUCK!!" She screamed into the New York Skyline as she came all over his length. A wave of her juices ran down his cock and balls onto the hard surface of the roof below. "Fuck... this is amazing" she said, pulling the massive clump of hair that fallen into her face back.
Spider-Man relaxed with his hands behind his masked head as he watched up at her. "I know right. A lot of women feel that way after their first superhero 'encounter'"
"Oh, Honey. This isn't my first"
~~~
Lady Loki and Enchantress reward the new Executioner, Batman...
"Odin, slain. The warriors three, the warriors one. Thor, fighting for his life on the run. My, my Enchantress, your new Executioner sure is impressive" Lady Loki monologued as she gracefully descended down the thrones stairs. She looked like a (Literal) Goddess in her big fur cloak, her cleavage popping out of her scaly green leotard. Her long lush's legs on display as she strutted down the stairs.
The equally beautiful Enchantress stepped out from behind the Executioner. Amora oozed sexuality and confidence. Not even the strong willed Executioner could keep his eyes from her ass as she cocked her hips. "He sure is, Your Highness. Mr Wayne has proved quite the choice. Even the strongest willed Humans are easily corruptible" Bruce Wayne stood stoic before the beautiful goddesses. His new Asgardian armour had suffered wear and tear in the previous battle, but his new found Power ensured his victory. He held his Batlike helmet by his waist. "Plus, he's deviously handsome"
"That he is" Loki grinned, running her hand down his Golden Bat emblem down to his waist. "Do you mind if I thank him... more personally" she asked Amora who smiled in return.
"Only if I can help you in your efforts?" She replied making Loki smile in return. "I'll take that as a yes" she said, waving her hands making Bruce's clothes disappear in a puff of green smoke, revealing his brawny, ripped to shreds, battle worn body and his...
"My Word! Are you sure he's not Asgardian?!" Loki queried in genuine surprise and awe of the thick, beast between his legs.
"You act like that's a normal size for Asgardians. He's bigger than even Thor" Amora resounded as she sank to her Executioners feet, her face level with the humongous bestial.
Loki followed, dropping to her knees and inhaling the scent of his colossus , "hmmm, smells like victory" he joked.
Bruce ran his hands through their hair, bringing his palms around to rest on their cheeks. "Feast upon me, my Queens"
What proceeded was a blowjob only befitting the Greatest of Warriors. The two gorgeous ladies worked together like bread and butter to pleasure their ruthless executioner. Whilst one tried to throat his giant shaft, the other would service his balls. It was a passionate affair, with the pair putting their all into it like they've never tried before. Their plush lips ran up and down his mighty member, slathering his in layers of warm saliva. So much so that they could blow bubbles on him. Loki was the one who fit the most of him in her mouth. Seven inches of fat cock, all the while Amora sensually jerked the ridiculous amount of cock that Loki couldn't fit. Their jaws were saw from fitting his huge girth in their throats but they soldiered on. It's what he deserved.
But eventually Bruce approached his climax. "I'm close" he growled. Loki and Amora pressed their faces together, extending their tongues as landing zones. With a firm grip around his wet monster, he pumped his meat. The swelling in his balls reached the limit as he started to unload. And unload. And unload some more.
The beauties were left painted white, as if a bucket of paint had been dropped onto them. Loki blinked a few times, a look of shock across her cum covered face. "Was that you?"
The Enchantress grinned as she licked up the barrels of cum. "I may have meddled with his physiology. Are you complaining?"
"No... not at all"
Notes:
Thank for reading. Suggestions always welcome
Chapter 30: Batch 30: DC vs Marvel
Summary:
Batch 30 featuring: Batman, Spider-Man, Captain America, Iron Man, Black Panther, Superman, Nightwing, Black Cat, Catwoman, Power Girl, Mary Jane, Wonder Woman, Spider-Woman, Captain Marvel and Black Widow
Notes:
Batch 30!!! Big milestone and I’ve can’t believe I’ve actually got here. To celebrate this is an extended chapter with each prompt being a DC/Marvel crossover. Hope you enjoy it.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman and Spider-Man swap Cats, taking very different approaches...
Quick, risky, mischievous rooftop sex was fun, and very much the norm in the two couplings relationships, but for what they had in mind something more was required. Black Cat's hideout, which was just a luxurious New York penthouse, was perfect. Three black costumes were littered across the bedroom floor. One with big pointy ears, one with smaller more rounded ears and red tinted goggled, the other with a big white fur collar. The fourth stood stood out like a sore thumb. Bright red and blue.
Batman and Black Cat occupied one side of the bed. She sensually grinned against his lap, purring at how amazing he felt inside her. "You feel like heaven" he moaned as her pretty, pink and wet walls gyrated on his cock and her juices ran down his balls. His hands firmly on her ass cheeks as she rode him.
The two stared intently into each other as their lips brushed together. Her breath incredibly heavy as his cock filled her with pleasure. Her arms wrapped around his neck, pulling herself close to him. "I was going to say the same thing" she smiled at him, before smothering him with a fervent kiss. He only deepened it when he pushed onto the back of her head.
The other side of the bed was a whole different vibe entirely. Selina was on her hands and knees, the Web-Slinger driving his cock deep into her inferno core with force. His lips hungrily chewed the back of her neck as his curious hands explored every single inch of her supple flesh, before cupping her huge breasts. "Fuck me! Fuck me till I can't think straight!" She screamed.
Peter hit her with a rapid fire of powerful thrusts that sent the Thief to cloud nine. Followed by a couple firm slaps of her ridiculously rear. Peter could see her toes curl and calves tense up as he fucked her. Smiling to himself, "Jesus, you're fucking coming again!"
Make no mistake, Felicia was coming just as much, but subtlety was the name of the game. They were now in missionary with Bruce cupping her face with both hands, a stray thumb slowly rubbing her cheeks. "God, you're so beautiful when you cum" he breathed.
His hips were moving in ways that Felicia had only dreamed of. He knew exactly what he was doing to make her feel good. He had made reads on her, sensed what she liked and replicated it till she orgasmed. She clawed at his muscular triceps, squeezing for dear life as she approached another climax. His strong hips crashed against her pelvis with every thrust, burying his cock as deep as possible. "Bruce... I'm so close"
Selina now lay on her back, her legs now spread high in the air. Peter fucked her recklessly, pushing his entire cock in quickly, only to pull it back out even quicker. Every thrust ruptured through Selina, making her eyes roll and pussy clench as she continued to squirt. He watched with wide eyes as his thrusts made those incredible tits of hers bounce. "Choke me!" She begged.
Peter quickly had his hands squeezing her neck, his hips moving back and forth as if they were powered by an engine of a supercar. His heavy balls slapping into her ass every single time. Her face when bright red, her eyes rolling like a record player. Peter pummelled her into the bedding. Any harder and he'll brake all the beds legs. He sensed something big coming, but he knew how to make it bigger. After a few more rapid thrusts, he swiftly pulled his coin from her just as her climax tsunami waved into her.
"HOLY FUCK!!!" She screamed as the largest trail of juice squirted across the room and splashed against the floor to ceiling window. The climax left her near passing out. "fu...fuuck" she sighed, huffing as much air as she could.
When the male climaxes came, the two pairs were left in very different states. Bruce came inside Felicia, his cum pouring out of her tight pussy as his softening cock fell out. The two stayed pressed right up to each other. Kissing intently, rolling over each other, groping each other, staring deep into the others eyes as they smiled and laugh in a post orgasm glow. Selina was left panting for dear life, her face, tits and hair painted in Peter's hot and sticky cum, but she still managed to give his cock a final lick clean.
~~~
Captain America obsessed over Power Girls Tits...
Captain America was kinda known for his massive, brawny, sexy chest. The star on it only helped to draw the eyes to it. Many of female heroes got distracted by it, sneaking it touches as he helped them in battle. However, there was only one hero with a chest more infamous than his. Power Girl.
"I still can't believe they're real!" Steve exclaimed, using his big hands to massage and knead the even bigger tits from behind. Power Girl giggled at his excitement, slipping out a moan at his caressing. She lay back on his torso like a bed, the hour of love making barely evident due to their enhanced physiology.
"Did they feel real? How did they taste?" She laughed, as she craned her neck to look up at him.
"They felt amazing! I've never came so hard from a boob job before. It was like fucking a cloud" he replied, making her moan as he pinched her nipples. "And I would happily suck on them for the rest of my life"
"Oh I am so very pleased to here that!" She beamed, suddenly rolling onto her chest, her breast pressed finely against his abs, her big pearly eyes looking into his, "How about we do this again some time?" She asked, sensually kissing his powerful chest making the hairs on his arms stand up.
"Oh yeah, I'd like that" he eagerly replied as she planted kisses further down his torso until she eventually met his hardening cock. "But right now sounds good too"
~~~
Bruce Wayne sensually eats out Mary Jane...
"Oh! Oh... Bruce" Mary Jane gently exclaimed, laying in her bed with her muscles lax. Her hands kneading her own buxom breasts, slowly rotating them in opposite directions as her fingers gingerly pinched her nipples. Bruce's hands tenderly squeezed her luscious thighs, holding them apart as he buried his head into her sex. His talented tongue making the gorgeous actress sing her moans. "I'm starting to think that they're not lying about you. You really are a playboy"
Bruce wore a grin as he briefly raised his lips from her pussy, her juices staining his face. "I thought you of all people would know not to believe everything you read" he replied, extending his tongue to her clit before giving it a excruciatingly long lick, making her body squirm. "But you are not wrong to think that"
She smiled as he pushed his tongue back into her folds, "You asshole" she giggled. Her moans returned as his tongue went back to work inside her. He licked up and down her walls, making her weak at the knees. "Oh, Baby..." she hummed, her hands reaching out to his hands on her things, stroking his knuckles as they clenched.
Bruce loosened the grip on her legs, taking a gentle hold of her hands. They were tiny inside his much larger hands, but he was tender, soothingly rubbing her skin as he ate her. He was excellent, making her take heavy breaths as his tongue sent her into a mini frenzy. "God, you are delicious" he charmingly declared as he briefly came up for air.
She blushed, biting down on her lips as he ran a long lick up her slit and onto her clit, making her jolt. She moved her legs, her thighs pressing against the sides of his head as her feet smoothly rubbed his bare back. In response he moved his hands, interlocking their fingers.
"Bruce!" She squealed as his mouth lingered on her clit, sucking on her sweet spot before backing out and licking her opening again. "Oh my God! You are amazing" she purred, her head rolling side to side as a smile formed on her face. His tongue was moving in all directions, inside her, outside her and onto her clit. Her core building a heat as his mouth worked her.
Bruce knew she wouldn't last longer. She couldn't stay still and her hands were squeezing his. A flare built up in his eyes as he was determined to make her cum. His tongue flicked around her sweet pussy, making her gush and face flush. He alternated to her clit, making her shriek before returning to her walls.
"Bruce! Bruce, I'm close!" She moaned. His tongue flicked her clit rapidly, making her body twist and turn as the orgasm rose up inside her. "Oh... oh fuck!" She droned as the glass of bliss tipped over and she came.
Bruce suddenly shot up from between her legs, trapping her lips in a deep, steamy kiss. She instantly welcomed his tongue, grabbing his cheeks as she kissed back.
After the kiss broke, she pressed her forehead to his, her hands still on his face. "Jesus... you're good" she giggled.
~~~
Wonder Woman is double teamed by Captain America and Iron Man...
Diana laid back across the Avengers meeting table, with the Playboy Tony Stark position between her legs, and Captain America by her face. Tony ferociously thrusted his well endowed cock into her hot, wet, tight cunt. He had a firm grip on one of her tits, stopping it from bouncing as he crashed against her pelvis. His other hand was between her legs with his thumb artistically drawing pleasure on her clit. Tony was an expert lover, a perfect mix of carnal passion and veteran experience.
Steve smirked as Wonder Woman craned her neck of the edge of the table, allowing him to slide himself down her throat. He didn't often indulge himself in Tony's sexcapades but Wonder Woman was far too hot to pass up. He slowly rubbed both sides of her neck as he slid his cock in and out of her tight throat. Her tongue pushing on his shaft only making it feel tighter. Every slow thrust of his hips slapped his musky balls against her nose, forcing her to inhale his heroic scent.
"Gah! This pussy feels like paradise!" Tony grinned, his head falling back as he enjoyed the sensation of her godly walls.
Wonder Woman slid Steve's cock from her mouth, smiling as she looked down her body to Tony. Her hand instantly returning to Steve's cock to carry on pumping his big wet shaft. "You're cocks not to bad either, Playboy! But Batman and Superman have set a high bar for me"
Captain America smiled as she pumped his shaft, "I think we can manage"
~~~
Catwoman is caught red handed by Black Panther...
Wakanda offered far to many rare cat statues for Selina to not take a crack at least one of them. One of one pieces expertly crafted from the rarest and most valuable metal of Earth, it was like it was made for her. But what she didn't see coming was their National museums security being so good. And she especially did foresee the country's Superhero King waiting for her, or that he'd turn her on so much. So she does what she always does when she's caught red handed. She seduces him...
Now the two cat themed characters occupied the Palaces master bedroom. Catwoman face down ass up on the bed, clawing at the quilts for dear life. The King gripped her thin waist as he shoved his gigantic royal cock deep into her cunt, rearranging her guts. She cried her pleasure each time his groin slapped against her extraordinary ass.
Selina always presumed that Wayne Manors master bedroom would be the most luxurious location she would ever get fucked, but this blew it out the fucking water. The bedroom was filled with items, decorations and materials that were worth more than Bruce's net worth, all whilst being drenched in culture. And she'd never been fucked to a view like this. A gorgeous sunrise over the beautiful city and the miles of jungle, fields and creeks that surrounded it. Not that she could see it through her dizzy eyes.
"Holy Shit..." she mewled as her claws tore at the bedsheets, "Holy shit, you're fucking me so good"
T'Challa grinned as the American melted in pleasure. She was incredibly wet around his cock, which made it a lot easier to thrust his humongous cock in and out of her. He leant forward so that his lips were by her ear. "You feel good, Catwoman. Perhaps this is what you really came her for!" He grunted, a finger sliding to her clit. Batman had warned Black Panther that Catwoman would seek to steal one of his many Cat statues, but he did not warn of her seduction. That was a pleasant surprise.
Catwoman couldn't mutter a witty response between her spinning head and constant flow of moans. It only got worse when he touched her clit. "FUCK!" She wailed as he started to expertly draw over her clit. He was clearly an experienced lover, he knew how to please as his fingers drew her closer to orgasm. "Harder! Faster! Fuck, please!"
T'Challa was always happy to comply, fucking her as had and as fast he could, her ass bouncing with every single thrust. She started to throw her ass back at him, desperate for every single inch of that incredible cock. "Yes! Gah! Cum!" She mindlessly muttered as her orgasm hit her.
After her orgasm, she slumped limp onto the bed, a massive smile across her face as she delicately touched her sensitive pussy. "You in need of a Queen?"
"Sorry. Position taken"
~~~
Batman and Spider-Woman have a wholesome morning after...
"Bruce!" Jessica Drew playfully yelped with a smile adorning her gorgeous face as Bruce pulled her up onto the kitchen counter. Her morning robe coming undone as he split her smooth legs as stood between them as he kissed her neck. "We're gonna burn the bacon!" She said with no real urgency, enjoying Bruce's mouth on her skin.
"Fuck the bacon. I want you for breakfast!" He flirted, entrapping her lips in a passionate kiss that she fervently returned, holding his head in place as they kissed.
"You know, for someone who's supposed to be dark, mysterious and stoic... you sure are cheesy" she laughed tapping him on his nose.
His fingers curled into her panties, slowly and sensually pulling them down her lush legs. "It's beautiful women. They're my weakness" he flirted against her lips, as the space between her legs got warm. Electric shot through her with every inch her panties moved. Her breath hitched as he pulled the panties past her feet, throwing them over his shoulder towards her lounge, where their super suits had been discarded the previous night. He gently grabbed the collar of her robe, pulling it to the side to reveal her beautiful, ample breasts. "And you, Jessica, are oh so very beautiful"
"See. So very cheesy" she brightly smiled pulling him back to her lips and wrapping her legs around his waist. "I love it" she finished. He flicked off the stove before carrying her back to the bedroom to ravage her through the day.
~~~
Superman and Captain Marvel fuck across the globe...
Superman and Captain Marvel were by far the strongest members of their respective teams. And the two of them had an arrangement. Once a fortnight they would meet up in a remote location and let loose on each other like no else could.
Carol's body shone like a torch as she descended from space, landing on the Moons surface. Clark was already there, waiting naked on a rock. His 'rock' hard cock dangling between his legs. "Cute spot" Carol smiled as she stripped from her suit.
Clark had a big cheesy grin, "Thanks!" He replied, standing up from his seat as she approached him. "You ready?" Carol flew forward, kissing him as her body squeezed against his much bigger one. She threw her legs around his waist.
"Oh, you bet!" She hummed as he started to ascend, pushing his cock into her cunt as he did. "Oooh, God! I've missed this"
The superheroes starting to fuck across the night sky. Their body's wizzing miles with every thrust. Their trails visible in places with no light pollution.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Carol screamed as they fucked over the entire Pacific Ocean. His cock slamming deep into her core like no other. Clark will always her best lover. Not because he was the most skilled, that honour belonged to Tony Stark who had an unmatched plethora of experience. Nor was he the biggest, that feat belonged to Steve Rogers and his super serum enhanced orgasm donor. No Clark was her best because he could match her in physical prowess that not even her other lover, The Thunder God could. "Oh Fuck, Clark!!!"
"Gaaah, Carol! Fuck you feel good" Clark screamed as they suddenly found themselves floating above Tokyo. In much the way Clark was Carols best, Carol was who Clark loved fucking most. He loved Lois, so the sex was passionate and the orgasms so incredibly satisfying. Carols head was not as good as Catwoman. Her pussy didn't feel as good around him as Zatanna. But he could truly let loose with her in a way not even Diana could handle. "Fuck I'm close!"
"Me too! Fuck be too! Keep going!" She wailed as he pounded her around the Earth. One thrust from California to New York. Another thrust and they were over Portugal. Carol's finger dug into his back as he fucked her to Finland, southwards to Greece, and then to India before launching the two into space as they both came.
"CLARK!!!", "CAROL!!"They cried together as they orgasmed.
After there orgasms, they allowed themselves to float around in orbit, sharing a tender and passionate kiss as they recovered from their joint orgasms.
"Dude, Look!" A Astronaut aboard the international space station called as he observed the two superhero's kissing from an observation deck. "That's totally Superman and Captain Marvel! Jesus Christ they just fucked in space, the horny freaks" He carried on as another astronaut made his way over. "Look dude!" He stated, looking at the entrance to the room as he pointed behind him to the window.
"There's nothing there except stars" the other guy replied in confusion. The first man looked back into the void to see they were gone. "Fuckin' hell. You've been up here so long your imagining this shit you pervert. You need to go back to Earth and get laid"
~~~
Black Widow tests Nightwing...
"You know, Black Widows kill their mates after sex..." Natasha seductively whispered, her lips mere inches from his but refusing to touch them. Her hands rested firmly on his thighs as she tempted him.
"There's worse ways to go. Especially in this line of work" Nightwing replied as she sensually planted a kiss to his neck. He groaned as her lips sunk to his sculpted chest, before sinking down and kissing his ripped abdomen. She sunk between his knees at the edge of the hotel bed. His hard cock strained against his black briefs.
She hooked her fingers into his waist band, sensuously tugging them down his strong legs. His cock flung up once his underwear had been slid down enough. Natasha smiled, looking up at him with his cock still in her peripheral vision. He wasn't massive but he was incredibly pretty and nicely shaped. He smelt good too, like vanilla.
She wrapped both hands around his shaft, pumping his cock excruciatingly slowly forcing a groan from his lips. Her tongue extended, slowly circling his sensitive head, eliciting a strong reaction, "oh my god" he purred.
"You like that, Nightwing? You haven't seen anything yet" Natasha smirked, enveloping more of his cock into her mouth and flicking her tongue on his shaft. She began her oral masterclass, her head bobbing up and down inhaling a large amount of his cock each time. Her hands fondled his tight balls as she worked.
"My word..." he groaned more, "it's amazing!" Not satisfied with the skills she displayed so far, she decides to blow his mind. She widens her mouth, stuffing every inch of his cock into her throat. Her nose pressed into his crotch, her chin on his balls. "Gaaah!!" Dick winced as he ran his hands through her red hair, holding it away from her face.
"GLUCK!GLUCK!GLUCK!" Sounded from her mouth as he started to thrust upwards, saliva spewing from her mouth as he did. Her eyes watered as he fucked her face deep and his balls crashed into her chin.
"Oh! Oh, fuck I'm close" he grunted, continuously thrusting into her mouth. "Fuck..." he cried as he came, stopping his thrust. Natasha sealed her lips around his cock as the cum flooded into her mouth. "Gugh" he grunted as the last drop spewed from his tip. Natasha easily swallowed his load, before licking his tip clean and making the cock flinch. "You're a fucking goddess!" He smiled, collapsing back into the bed.
"I'm glad you think so" she smiled back, standing up and finding her costume. "It's been fun, Nightwing. Perhaps you can get me off another time, but I've got to run" she finished before leaving the hotel room.
Batman was waiting in the hallway, leaning against the wall. She smirked at him. "Did you get it?" He asked stoically.
She opened her palm, revealing the thumb drive that he had told Dick to look after. "Looks like your boy failed the test. He's too easily seduced"
He took the thumb drive from her hand, annoyed at her victorious smile. "Looks that way..."
"C'mon, Bruce. Don't be hard on the kid" she said, stepping in closer and placing her hand on his crotch. "Remember all the shit I stole from you when we first met" she continued, her seductive eyes looking up at him. "Now take me back to the manor. You owe me an orgasm" she smiled taking his hand and leading him to the nearest exit.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this one. Comments and suggestions are welcome
Chapter 31: Batch 31
Summary:
Batch 31 featuring: Batman, Joker, Booster Gold, Hal Jordan, John Stewart, Cyborg, Jaime Reyes, Flash, Steve Trevor, Green Arrow, Black Canary, Huntress, Dove, Lady Blackhawk, Katana, Catwoman, Storm, Lois Lane and Wonder Woman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
The Aftermath of Batman vs the Birds of Prey...
Dinah Lance exited the Bedroom of the renovated Gotham Glock Tower. Naked from head to to and doused in a satisfying layer of sweat that made her glow in the moonlight that shone through the semi opaque clock face. Her muscles were well defined, like she had just had a pump on at the gym. With a big smile on her face she sauntered towards the teams communal kitchen, craving a bottle of water.
"Jesus, you ladies look rough" she laughed as she entered the kitchen, looking over the her fellow Birds of Prey as they consumed as much water as possible as they gathered around the kitchen island, "how you feeling?" The lot of them looked like they had just had a years long battle on the surface of the sun.
"I can't feel my fucking legs, Dinah" Helena answered in an angsty tone that only made Black Canary chuckle. Huntress' dark locks were a mess, her makeup in tatters, her body clearly worn down as she leant against the island for support. "He was relentless... in the best way"
"I don't think I've ever came that much!" Dawn Granger said with a smile, curled up and hugging her shins as she spun around on one of the breakfast stools. Dinah observed Dove, coming to the conclusion she was 'dick-drunk' as she twirled and smiled. "It was like he knew each button to press"
"He made me squirt! I've never done that before!" Lady Blackhawk exclaimed as she chugged a whole bottle of water. Probably trying to restock on bodily fluids that were drained from her. The messy way she drank caused the water to spill and run down her breasts making them look even better, somehow. "I want to do it again"
"I've never been so tired" Tatsu wearily stated. Leaning against the countertop as she washed off the sweat from her body with the water. "You were in there with him for fifteen minutes without us. How are you not... unconscious?"
"We've been fucking a long, long time. I guess I'm just use to it" Dinah nonchalantly replied, grabbing a water and casually sipping it. "He's fucking good though, huh?"
Before anyone could reply, the man of the hour (or more accurately three hours) stepped into the kitchen. "What we all talking about?" Bruce Wayne said with a charming smile. The four 'newbies' fell comically silent, the butterflies fluttering inside them just at the sight of him. Of course he was naked, proudly displaying his absolutely humongous prize possession. But his body was cut, his muscles defined like he'd just stepped out of a sauna, because he practically had as the bedroom was practically steaming.
Dinah giggled more before finally breaking the ice. "We're talking about you, sex god. They're just a bit in shock" she deviously smirked at him.
"All good things I hope" he joked as he took a seat between Helena and Dawn, who both promptly squeezed their naked body's against him, wrapping their arms around his much bigger ones.
"Will you marry me?" Helena half joked, making Dinah roll her eyes.
Bruce just laughed it off. It surprise anyone just how much he'd heard that. "This was fun. I think we should do it more regularly"
Now that was something everyone could get behind.
~~~
Catwoman rekindles her fling with the Joker...
"FUCK! YES! YES! YESS! IM FUCKING CUMMINNNGGG!!!" Selina screamed, her pussy spasming and juices flowing all around the Joker's dick as he continued to thrust his hips up into her, his claws tightly on her waist as he fucked her maniacally through her climax. Her eyes were spinning like the big wheel on Amusement Mile, her body going numb and pussy tingling. Joker ripped his cock from her pussy but kept her body suspended above. Her pussy gushed a tidal wave of squirt all across his lanky body. He unsurprisingly smiled as her entire body tensed up and shook uncontrollably as the orgasm tore her apart.
Selina collapsed to the side of the Clown Prince of Crime, taking a deep breath to regain some strength to her muscles. "Does this not take you back, sweet Kitty Cat! The sound of your orgasmic cries courtesy of yours truly" he grinned as he pulled her in by the waist as pressed her voluptuous body to his thin one. Selina kissed him, lustfully.
He was right, I did take her back. Before her change of heart. Before she knew who Batman was. Before Joker was the name he was. They used to fuck like rabbits. The way Harley's crazy pussy was the best in Gotham, Jokers insane dick was the best and still is. She still dreams about the night where she'd come home from a heist with a duffel bag full of loot and get dicked down by Joker until the sun rises. She tried to suppress them but it was a losing battle.
"Just shut up and fuck me"
~~~
Wholesome pillow talk between Bruce Wayne and Ororo Munroe...
"Mmmm! That was... well, Perfect" Ororo Munroe breathily sang, her body in a sort of paralysis from the pleasures and feelings that still occupied her. Her leg hurled over his, arm wrapped tightly around his strong torso. Her head resting peacefully on his brawny, firm and sweaty chest like it was the softest pillow on earth.
His hand was stroking her white locks absentmindedly, but changed to pull her in, grabbing her like she was already his. And if she was being honest, she really liked it. She'd normally smite someone for holding her like this, especially for how little time they known each other. But this felt different, like she could trust him. So she pressed her body closer to him, feeling the warmth emitting from his form.
"It was. Almost as perfect as you, Ororo" Bruce Wayne replied, placing a soothing kiss to her scalp, making her hum her enjoyment. Bruce took a moment to look over her exhausted body as she clung to him. Looking over her sweat covered curves that he'd spent the night enjoying.
He could hardly believe it had been only four days since they met. Since she stood by the Bat-Signal to ask for help with Mutant affairs in Gotham. He could hardly believe how quickly he might have fallen for her. Most of his relationships were slow burns, his will power denying him what he wanted. But Ororo was different. Every fibre of his body told him she was good, to be trusted and to go for it. He could hardly believe his luck when she felt the same. Their feelings only confirmed by the incredible sex.
Storm smiled as she rested on his chest. The thought that she had no idea who this man was until four days ago ran through her mind. She was a strong leader, a extremely respected one who had a will of iron. She found it funny just how quickly she was overcame with desire when around him. She lifted her head so it was her chin rather than cheek resting on his chest, her hand reached to grasp his. "I'm not one to stroke a male lovers ego... but you were very good" she admitted with a cheeky smile.
Bruce chuckled as she grinned up at him, "Thank you, Storm" he responded kissing her on her forehead, "I'm happy to say you were also 'Very Good'" Ororo pushed her weight up so she can kiss him properly, cupping his face and kissing him fervently. He grabbed her curves possessively. "Do you want to know what I was thinking?"
She raised an eyebrow curiously, before smirking as her mind ran rampant with dirty thoughts of what he might say, "What were you thinking, Mr Wayne"
"You're powers could come in really handy when I'm trying to look dramatic on a gargoyle" he quipped.
~~~
Catwoman makes the most of her first Justice League Christmas Party...
Catwoman and Bruce had been dating for going on two and a half years, and in that time she had done nothing but good, desperately trying to cement herself as one of Gotham's heroes. And it seemed her efforts have paid off, finally invited aboard the Watchtower as Bruce's plus one at the Justice League Christmas Party. But still, she couldn't prevent her devious nature from coming out.
Her naughty activities began with an unlikely candidate, Booster Gold. Hidden inside one of the spacious and perplexingly clean toilet stall, Selina shoved her tongue down his throat as he clenched her ass. After a few minutes of zealous kissing, Selina sank to his feet and freed his beautiful cock. Selina's oral skills were second to none and his cock was soon lathered in her saliva. Michael grabbed her by her short, black hair as he thrusted his cock down her throat, which impressively managed to take his whole length without issue. "OhMyGod! OhMyGod! OhMyGod!" Booster stuttered as his balls slapped her chin, "You're Amazing!... I'm gonna—" he groaned before pulling out and painting her face white in his delicious cum.
After taking a few minutes to clean up, Selina rejoined the festivities in hunt of her next conquest. She found her next partners in the Green Lanterns Hal Jordan and John Stewart, who escorted her to the vacant meeting room. "Holy Shit this pussy feels Incredible!" Hal exclaimed as he bent her over the table, held her firmly by the hips as he fucked her deeply with long powerful strokes. "Gah- so does her tongue" John moaned as he held eye contact with Selina as she rolled her tongue over his cockhead. It was hard for Selina to display what she was truly capable of, in between Hal's amazing cock and the solid light coming from one of their rings that was playing with her clit and driving her to her fist orgasm of the night.
Cyborg was the next hero on the hit list, But Victor struck gold when Diana and Lois decided they wanted a piece as they caught the pair as they snuck away to the training room. He proved himself the right man for the job as he immediately placed them into an ass stack with Diana on the top, followed by Lois with Selina on the bottom. Selina got the pleasure of being pummelled by his humongous cock that smashed against her G-Spot with every powerful thrust and made her scream in pleasure. She was joined in her cries by her close friends as Victors fingers masterfully fucked Lois' pussy and his tongue elegantly ate Diana's divine cunt. "Gah, Fuck I'm gonna cum!" Catwoman mewled. "Me too!" Lois squealed. "Hera! Me three!" Diana cried as Cyborg exerted his skills. The three of them screamed out as they came in unison, before the tower of supple bodies collapsed, but ready to go again.
Next up was the rookie, Jaime Reyes who took Selina back to his quarters. Jaime seemed like a nice change of pace. For once she was actually a similar size to him, plus he was young and eager to please. But once his absolutely gigantic cock sprung free, she understood she was in for another thrashing. The young hero pinned her down by her wrists, his lips on her neck as she screamed her bliss. Her fists were clenched, back arched and her eyes rolled as he made her cum. She felt like an erupting volcano as his ginormous cock made her orgasm. He made her cum 12 times in the next 20 minutes before he blew his load all over her ample tits. Selina took a shower and regained her strength before heading to the nights main event.
She ended her escapades back in Bruce's quarters, but not with Bruce. Well, Bruce was there but he was getting his cock sucked by Power Girl and Jessica Cruz whilst Hawkgirl sat on his face, her wings expanded as his tongue made her cum. Catwoman was on the bed, riding Green Arrows cock, The Flash buried his cock in her tight ass and fucked it at a speed beyond human capabilities but not too fast to harm her. Her throat being bullied by Steve Trevor's thick cock. The stimulation was overwhelming, especially with Steve making it hard for her to breathe. She couldn't tell who's hands were grabbing where as her eyes watered.
Catwoman was left smiling, curled up and pumped full of cum in every hole as the guys left the room. The pleasure remained pulsing in her veins for hours after, finding it impossible to sleep but she was eternally grateful for the invite.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this one. I must admit it’s not my best. I took a break from writing due to a writing block and I felt I needed to write something to get myself back in the game, that probably why this one is self indulgent. Anyway, as always Suggestions and Pairings are Greatly appreciated so please leave them in the comments below.
Chapter 32: Batch 32
Summary:
Batch 32 featuring: Joker, Nightwing, Spider-Man, Captain America, Batman, Catwoman, Wonder Woman, Black Cat, Mary Jane, Gwen Stacy, the Wasp and Mera
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Catwoman once again returns to the Joker, seeking dick...
Selina hated herself for going back to him, for convincing herself that it was just going to be one time. It never was with dick this good. But fuck did it feel good to be bad again. To go behind Bruce's back, to fuck his greatest enemy and to cum like she hasn't came in years. Now she was here, meeting up with him in the dingiest of motels.
He was on his back, head in the cheap pillows, holding her by her waist pulling her weight down into his upward thrusts. Selina grabbed his skinny forearms tightly as his lengthy, banana shaped cock pounded her insanely quickly. His cock plunging in and out of her wet, tight walls that tried to clench around him every time he slammed up into it. Selina clenched her eyes shut and held her breath as she felt her core heat up.
"Ooh, My Kitty wants to cum" Joker laughed as he felt the all to familiar feeling of a building orgasm. He suddenly moved his hand to her crotch, rubbing his hands wildly across her clit.
"HOLY FUCK!!!! SHITTTTTT!" She squealed as loud as Black Canary's cry as she came so fucking hard on the Jokers dick, her knees buckling and flailing widely as her brain forgot how to use them. She collapses onto the Jokers chest in weakness, curling up on him as her pussy felt like it was pulsating. He was surprisingly tender with her, lightly rubbing her back as it exhaled and inhaled.
The gentleness was very much short lived as he quickly shoved her numb body onto it back, pulled her thighs apart and shoved his ring and middle finger need into her cunt and frantically palpitated his digits in side her. "Oh, Fuck! Joker!" She cried, neck tensing up and grabbing the dirty sheets as he roughly fucked her soaking pussy. She was so wet and her juices were gushing like a jacuzzi. "Oh, oh, oh..." she hummed as her eyes rolled back. Joker suddenly ripped his fingers from within her walls and she was squirting like a popped fire hydrant, spraying the hotels filthy walls in a power jet of her juice.
He gave her sore pussy no time to recover as his long cock was straight between her lips, fucking her hard into the mattress. "JOKER! JOKER! JOKER!" Selina bellowed, making him laugh hysterically. In her bliss, Selina's mind found the strength for confusion. Joker's body was dainty, how the actual fuck was he drilling her, pummelling her with so much power. The bed shook side to side by several inches with each of his thrusts. Selina felt herself being dug into the mattress every time his pelvis smacked hers. "Fuck, Joker. I'm going to cum again!" She murmured before hearing a very cloud 'CRACK'
Selina climaxed as the tumbled down, the bed leg snapping from the sheet might of the Jokers thrusts. She lay on the disgusting floor, panting like her life depended on it. But Joker... he was straight back inside her walls.
~~~
Vampire Lord Nightwing prepares to mate with his Wife, Wonder Woman in Metropolis' ruins...
Metropolis, once the city of the future, a beacon of hope, turned to rubble, burning in an inferno. A turned Superman the harbinger of its destruction standing in its ruins. "You've done well, Superman" the Lord of the Vampires and the man who gave Clark his orders stated. Clark turned to face his master, coming face to face with Nightwing, naked (save for his mask) and letting his godly manhood hang free in the center of the decimated city. He was flanked by his Wife, Wonder Woman who stood as naked as he but carrying a blood stained sword. Clark bowed to his Lord. "Begone" he barked making Clark vanish.
Nightwing turned to face his wife, who was lewdly running her tongue up the flat side of her sword, licking up the blood of Jimmy Olsen and Perry White. She grinned at her husband, "you've really outdone yourself, my Love" she grimaced, stepping closer to him and grabbing his hand. She drew his hand between her legs, letting him feel how wet she was, "I haven't been this wet since you put a hole in Batman's chest"
He grabbed her roughly by the neck, pulling her into a smothering kiss, clenching her thick ass with his free hand. Diana grabbed his firm shapely asscheeks in return, but moaned as she felt his cock run up her leg as it gloriously came to life.
He broke the kiss, holding her chin in the possessive way she likes. He grinned, damn right evilly, "I'm going to fuck that pussy, and make it look like the hole in Batman's chest!"
~~~
Peter ends his love square with MJ, Felicia and Gwen in a bang...
For as long as Peter could remember he had had these three, a love square for the ages. MJ was his first love, the beautiful girl next door. Gwen was his brilliant peer, who he could connect to on an intellectual level. And Felicia, she was the foxy ally sometimes adversary of Spider-Man. But they were growing up and moving on. Mary Jane to California to peruse her career in Hollywood, Gwen to a University in England and Felicia had to move city as she had run all her potential heist spots dry. So they decided to go out with a bang.
"Gahhh" Peter groaned out standing naked as the day he was born in the center of Felicia's luxury condo. "Sometimes I do get lucky" he hummed, relenting on his infamous Parker Luck as the three beautiful a were naked at his feet, sharing his genitals between them. The trio looked disheveled and sweaty from a round of energetic love making.
The combined mouths of Gwen, MJ and Felicia would maker weaker men faint, but Peter stood confident with his hand on his hips as the three shared his rigid cock. Their soft lips, lively tongues and steamy breath drove Peter wild, his cock throbbing as they sucked on him. MJ's and Felicia's pouty lips wrapped around half his cock each, both of them running their mouth up and down his stiffness like it was a credit card on a machine. Gwen ducked under, cupping his balls into her mouth.
"Fucking Hell!" He grunted, hips bucking as Mary Jane took his length deep into her mouth, letting him hit the back of her throat and burying her nose in his pubic hair region.
"Good Girl" Gwen cheered on, stroking the red heads hair soft as he gagged on his cock. Felicia taking the role of gargling on his balls.
Peter suddenly grabbed a hold of Felicia's and Gwen's hair, pulling them to look at him. "All three of you, Open wide" he ordered and the girls obeyed. He harshly pulled Felicia's face directly in front of his groin, thrusting his hips forward and his cock into the back of her throat. Her mouth gargled before abruptly being pulled away. He then pulled Gwen in before fucking her face and pulling her way.
He alternated between the three women until he felt his balls tighten. "Oh my god, I'm gonna cum" he groaned as he started to jerk his cock. The three of them instinctively pressed their faces together before he plastered them in his thick seed. "Gahhh" he groaned as he unloaded himself. Gwen and MJ started to kiss, and swapping the cum on their faces, making Peter throb. "You girls are amazing"
Felicia giggled at his reaction as she slowly jerked his deflating cock, "what will you do without us?" She teased, thinking Peter will have to get new pussy for himself.
"I'm an Avenger now, it's like a constant orgy in that tower, so I'll always be able to have my fill. In fact, Cap wants me over their in half an hour to help him fuck Black Widow, She-Hulk, Captain Marvel and Wasp. So we've got to wrap this up, I can't disappoint the boss"
The three girls glared at him with the anger evident from their furrowed eyebrows. "You're a fucking asshole, Peter Parker!" They exclaimed together.
~~~
Captain America and the Wasp have sex in a beachside cabana...
As the tide came in, Steve and Janet took sanctuary in a cabana, keeping the covers up even as they stripped naked. The Wasp gulped when his cock stood proudly in front of her. Captain America was already monstrously bigger than her, but his member was a similar size to her forearm. But before she could contemplate her next move, he pulled her in by her waist and crashed his lips against hers and held her petite body close to his muscular form. Her woes dissipating as she melted into the WW2 heroes adoring kiss.
Jan soon found herself on her back, her small legs extended high in the sky as Cap was atop her, crashing his huge cock deep into her tiny pussy and stretching it to its absolute limit. She grabbed hold of the cabana sheets, face wincing as he filled her like she's never been filled before. "HOLY SHIT STEVE!" She screamed as he relentlessly pounded at her small snatch, his heavy, serum juice balls crashing down to his the bed with each thrust. He trapped her screaming lips back into a kiss, holding her by neck as he rapidly fucked her through several earth shattering orgasms.
"Gah, Janet! I'm gonna cum" the Man out of time grunted as he thrusts down just a couple more times before howling and unloading his sack inside of her. Janet mewled beneath his heavy frame as her pussy was filled with the hot and potent seed that never seemed to stop spurting.
~~~
Bruce Wayne and Mera Wayne have passionate sex after returning from patrol...
It was an incredibly weird feeling to him, but Bruce Wayne was happy. Not just for a brief moment of joy, but a prolonged feeling of happiness. Happy waking up, happy during the day, happy fighting crime and when he placed his head on the pillow for some sleep, he was happy. And it was all thanks to his WIFE, Mera.
"I fucking love you" he grunted, his forehead placed onto hers, one hand gripping the beds backboard above the other holding her neck as his body rolled on top of hers.
"I love you, too" she moaned back as she reached forward to kiss him. Her legs wrapped firmly around his waist, her nails clawing at the skin below his ribs, drawing him in as he fucked her, no made love to her.
Mera had cemented herself as the Queen of the Batfamily and one of Gotham's heroes. Every night she would go out with Bruce and help him protect Gotham. And most nights they would return to the manor and have sweet, sweet sex. Every time was just as good as the last, like fireworks that left them gasping for air.
Bruce crashed his hips down, driving himself deep into his wife. His thumb extended from the hand on her neck to rub her flustered cheek, her facial expressions showing her pleasure. She squeezed her own breasts, punching her nipple as she was thoroughly fucked out, lovingly. "Fuck you're gorgeous" he panted, smiling down at her. She chuckled back as her heart fluttered. He always managed to make her feel like a goddess even in their smuttiest moments.
Her hand snaked down her body, down her washboard abs towards her clit, her fingers strumming it like she was a professional guitarist. Bruce's deep strokes and the fingers on her sweet spot became all too much for Mera Wayne, who's climax started to build. "Bruce..." she hummed, "Bruce, I'm close!"
"Me too" he grunted, driving hard inside of her with a heavy load coming close. He growled as he drove home their collective orgasms, slamming into her one last time and sending them both of the cliff of bliss. Their juices melted together inside their walls as they both screamed in their climaxes, holding each other tight as they did.
Bruce rolled over onto his side of the bed with a smile as Mera rolled onto his chest, holding him possessively. He held her by the back of her head, fingers intertwined in her red locks as he brought her head into him to kiss her scalp and bury her head in his neck. The two dosed off to sleep with smiles on their faces, they way they always do.
It was only two weeks later that the consequences of that routine night of passion became apparent to the superhero couple. With tears swelling in her eyes, a smile on her lips and holding his hands tightly. "Bruce, I'm pregnant"
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed that chapter, I sure did. Leave any and all thoughts and especially suggestions in the comments below, always happy to consider them. Thank you for reading.
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Chapter 33: Batch 33
Summary:
Batch 33 featuring: Batman, Spider-Man, Nightwing, Captain America, Yara Flor, Spider-Gwen, Hawkgirl, Black Mamba, Black Canary and Lady Shiva
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman honours tradition, by having sex with Yara Flor...
There was only a few guarantees in life: Death, Taxes and Batman fucking the newest Amazonian Superheroine. A tradition that started with a series of casual hookups with Diana in the infancy of the Justice League. Continued with a still ongoing booty-call with Donna Troy. This was followed with limited affairs with Cassie Sandsmark and Artemis whilst they dated his protégés. He even had sex with Hippolyta on a visit to Themyscira. The tradition continued with the beautiful, Brazilian young woman and current Wonder Girl, Yara Flor.
Her golden armour plates were aimlessly discarded around Bruce's Luxury São Paulo hotel suite, along with his costume. "Gah, Bruce... Please, do not stop!" Yara gasped breathlessly in her thick accent as Batman's cock pounded deep into her core. Yara positioned herself half lying on the bed, propping her upper half up with her elbow. Her legs together, held perpendicular to her torso, popping out her beautiful, bubbly heart shaped ass in the direction of her lover. Bruce gritted his teeth, held onto her waist with one hand and her thick thighs with the other as he drove his large cock. She gripped onto his bulky tricep as he fucked her thoroughly. "Oh I'm getting close!"
Batman leaned forward, pressing himself deep into her. The hand on her legs moved to cup one of her breasts, firmly clenching the bouncing boob and making her purr. She turns her head to look at him. He was already staring at her intently, his gaze so powerful that it made her feel like the most beautiful woman in the world, making her cheeks flush even in the midst of the fervent pounding he was giving her. "Jesus, you're so stunning!" He grunted endearingly, cupping her cheek. "So wet. So tight!"
She leaned into his palm, enjoying how the rough hand felt on her cheek, even as his powerful thrusts rocked her body. Bruce clenched down on his teeth as the grip on his arm got firmer, almost painful. "Bruce..." she hummed lightly, head going foggy as the orgasm approached. "I'm... I'm coming" she sounded delicately as the climax washed over her. She closed her eyes as her juices released around his thick cock and onto the bed. Her strong body fell weak, collapsing onto the bed. "porra" she hummed as he pulled his cock out of her slit.
He climbed atop her as she laid on her back exhausted, his cock hanging down and dragging along the bed between her legs. His face was directly above hers, grinning at her. "You are delightful," he charmed holding her hand and pulling it above her head.
Yara wore a sweet smile on her face at his comments, pecking his lips softly. "Yeah? You think so?" She asked in a giggle, "Am I the best Wonder Girl?"
"What kind of man would I be if I answered that question," he responded planting a dizzying kiss on her neck, "but a threesome with you and Donna. That would be special"
Her smile grew larger, her pussy heating up. "Now is t that an idea"
~~~
Peter takes Gwen to the Avengers Tower for the first time...
The elevator down to the common area descended with Spider-Man and Spider-Woman occupying the confined space. Peter pulled the mask from his face, looking at Gwen who stood with her hands on her arms, standing nervously as Peter looked at her with excitement. "Okay, Gwen. Keep an open mind, and I promise you'll lover it"
Gwen swiped of her own mask, revealing an anxious face framed inside her blonde locks. "I don't know Peter. You've been incredibly vague and it's making me kind of nervous"
Peter just cocked his head as the elevator stopped moving. "Trust me, you're gonna love it!" He claimed as the doors pinged open. Peter stepped out the elevator, but Gwen was frozen still, a gasp escaping from her lips.
"Fuck that ass, Hawkeye!" The Vigilante Hellcat screamed, bent over the kitchen top with the archer, still clad in purple, drilling her ass from behind. "That's the fucking spot"
"Peter... what the actual fuck is going on?" Gwen sheepishly queried as she ventured into the room to see more and more heroes knocking boots in all sorts of manner. Iron Man on the couch getting rode by Dagger. Right next to him was Luke Cage, getting his cock sucked by She-Hulk and Sharon Carter. In the corner of her eye she could see Captain America and Psylocke fucking on a couch.
Peter now stood naked, his cock solid as a rock. "This is what the Avengers do when they're not saving the world. You'll get used to it" he answered as he was hurried away by Black Widow and X-23.
Gwen stood in the center of the orgy confused, but more importantly...aroused. It wasn't long before Dr Strange filled her mouth and Namor fucked her pussy.
~~~
Nightwing proves he's the best in the DC universe pt 8...
Thanagarians were notorious for being fierce lovers. Warriors who would get lost in passion whenever the opportunity would arise. Shayera was no different, but perhaps she had met her match.
Dick thrusted his enormous prick passed the Thanagarian's wet folds, making her shriek like a bird as she felt herself stretch to accommodate his thickness. He grinned as she tightened around his cock that was balls deep in her divine pussy. "Fuck, Dick! You're so ducking deep!" She wept right before he retracted his cock and slammed it straight back inside her.
He continued to fuck her at a great pace, making sure each stroke was long enough for her to feel every inch of his greatness, which he did as she moaned her enjoyment. But Dick also had to express his own pleasure, moaning out a "fuck..." as her angelic pussy hugged his cock. "Shit you are tight!" The former Boy Wonder moaned as he grabbed a hold of her asscheeks and started to fuck her a little harder and a little faster.
Shayera screamed out in ecstasy as his mammoth cock starting to hit her deep in a sweet spot. "Fuck, Fuck, Dick!" She moaned out as she felt a heat build in her pussy. "Please, Dick! Faster, Please!!" She cried out and he delivered.
Even as his godly cock overwhelmed her with pleasure, Shayera couldn't hold off the feelings of guilt. Guilt about going behind the love of her life's back, John Stewart. Or betraying her destiny with Carter. But she just couldn't help herself, Dick was just so much better, so much fucking bigger. John and Carter would take forever to make her cum, often blowing a load before she ever felt close to a release. But Dick had only been in a mere few minutes and she already felt like she was going to explode.
Dick fucked her like a man possessed, clenching her waist and thrusting his Dick as deep as possible. Her ass clapping each time he brought his pelvis to it. Shayera could never hide her pleasure, screaming at the top of her lungs and clenching the bedsheets as a first orgasm built up in her. "FUCK DICK! YES! FUCK YES!" She howled and was soon cumming. Her pussy spasming on Dick's cock as he buried it as deep as it could go. Her pussy gushed juices, slathering his manhood in her sweet release.
Shayera rolled over onto her back (her wings more accurately) wiping an uncharacteristic bead of sweat from her forehead. Dick smiled at her as she looked confused on how the human had done that to her. Her pussy was sore for the first time in a long time. "Holy... how the fuck did you do that?" She dazedly asked.
Dick stroked his huge cock, aligning it with her snatch again. "Don't look so surprised, Shayera. I've heard the gossip about me. You knew what you were getting yourself into"
~~~
Black Mamba wakes up in Captain America's bed...
Black Mamba couldn't foresee Captain America being the type of guy to sleep with the enemy. But she would be forever thankful that he was after he gave her the dick-down of a lifetime and making her cum more times than she could count.
But this morning she woke up in his bed. Inside the apartment of an Avenger, whilst said Avenger was sound asleep next to her. This is an opportunity most Villains only dream about, to uncover a secret about a Hero, to find something that may lead to Earths Mightiest's Heroes demise. She could only fantasies about the money she could make selling some of Steve Rogers secrets to the likes of Baron Zemo or Crossbones.
But as she lay next to him, those thoughts were the furthest things from her mind, especially after catching a glimpse of his monumental Morning wood, that protruded from the messy bedsheets. Instead she wrapped her hand firmly around the Super Soldiers monster and started to jerk him firmly.
"Good Morning, Stud" she greeted him with a smile, placing a peck on his chest as he awoke from his slumber.
Steve let out a few manly grunts as she pumped his stiff tool, but eventually he turned to look down at her. "Good Morning, Tonya" he smiled, kissing her on the top of her head, "couldn't wait this morning?"
"I'm sorry, Rogers. I just saw the big guy as hard as a rock and thought I'd help him out. Especially after all he did for me yesterday"
Steve wrapped his arms around her, grabbing her by her smooth ass. "I'm not complaining"
~~~
Batman and Black Canary sleep with Lady Shiva after begrudgingly taking her on a mission...
Batman was outraged when Black Canary had informed him that the Birds of Prey were working with Lady Shiva. She was a killer for hire, ruthless. Someone you stop not aid. It was only three nights later, tagging along on a mission to Hong Kong he discovered something about himself. He was a fucking hypocrite.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Batman! Take it! Take it just like that!" Lady Shiva cried out frantically, gripping onto Black Canary's thighs which were situated either use of her face. Sandra was face down between Canary's legs and ass up in the sky, Bruce's hands on her back as he pliéed his cock deep into her with precise strikes. It was like a fight with Shiva, careful, methodical and hitting the right spots with skill rather than brute force. "So so Good!"
Shiva's mouth gravitated back towards Dinah's glistening, warm folds, flicking her tongue up her slit and across the clit a couple times and drawing a few favourable reactions from Dinah. "Holy Fuck!" Dinah exclaimed, rocking her groin against the assassins face. She smiled up at her friend who was making Shiva moan into her pussy, holding an intense eye contact with him. "She's good"
"It's a shame she's bad" he growled back, stopping his thrusts, leaning forwards and pressing all his weight into Shiva squeezing her into the mattress. He cupped Dinah's head by the back of her head and pulling her into a passionate kiss. A kiss that lasted a hot minute.
"Urgh, get a room" Sandra joked, which resulted in her being pushed and held down by the neck as Batman and Black Canary continued their hot embrace. Batman groaned into Dinah's mouth as Sandra Started to grind her ass back against him, gyrating her tight cunt around his cock. Bruce responded the only way he thought how to, breaking his kiss with Dinah and putting all his energy into pummelling down into Shiva's begging pussy. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Batman! Batman! Batman!" Shiva squealed as he drilled his cock deep into her.
He growled as he held the assassin down, loving how she gushed against him with every stroke. Dinah loved watching it, watching Bruce work knowing the same fate awaited her. Shiva continued with a choir of moans, her fingernails ripping at the fabric like a cat. "Dinah, her clit. Now!" Batman grunted, making her jump into action. Her hands sneaked their way between Shivas thick legs, finding her clit and strumming it.
"SHIT!" Shiva yelped at Dinah's first touch, only to melt into bliss and her fingers went back and forth on her sweet spot. "Don't stop! Don't stop! Don't stop! Don't stop! Don't stop! Do fucking stopGAHH—!" Shiva cried as the damn broke open and her pussy gushed with her juices, trembling off the Batmans huge cock and collapsing headily onto the sheets.
Bruce paid the quivering assassin no mind as his lips crashed back against Dinah's in a kiss that left her as dazzled as Shiva.
Notes:
Thanks for reading, hope you enjoyed. As always please leave any and all suggestions in the comments. Always happy to consider them
Chapter 34: Batch 34: Batman loves the X-Women
Summary:
Batch 34 featuring: Batman, Jean Grey, Storm, Emma Frost, Rogue and Psylocke
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman and Jean Grey have a quickie before bed...
"Mmmph" Jean Grey moaned out, her boyfriend's lips on her neck as they spoon in their bed. Her supple ass subtlety ground against his crotch, rubbing his hard cock through his underwear. But still she played the game. "Bruce...it's late. I've got classes to teach tomorrow" she hums in a unconvincing tone, a beaming smile on her face and a hand encouragingly on his cheek. His hands wrap around her stomach, finding their way to feel her wet panties, rubbing her and eliciting a stuffed moan.
"We'll be quick" he whispered right into her ear and making her hairs stand up. His hands hooked into her panties, skilfully pulling them down her smooth, curvaceous legs. She smiles when his hands rest of her bountiful hips and his member probes at her wet entrance, which feels tighter as her legs are squished together.
"You know we're never quick, Bruce" she sings as he sucks down on her neck and pulls her hips towards his crotch, sinking her onto his glorious cock. "Mmnngh! Bruce" she hums as he buried himself within her tightness, filling her thoroughly with one move.
"Grgh... fuck, Jean!" He growled as she rolled her hips against his crotch. She wore a look of pleasure on her face as she slowly pulled herself off his cock before shuffling herself back down him. "Oh, Jean! You feel like velvet!"
"Fuck me, Bruce. I want you to fuck me" Jean cooed, reaching over her shoulder to rub Bruce's neck. Bruce began to sway his hips to match hers, getting an instant reaction from his lover. "Oh, Fuck Bruce!" She cried as her bubbly ass crashed against his pelvis. Her jaw hung low, panting as Batman fucked her thoroughly. "Gah! Ahh! Fuck, Bruce! You feel so good!"
Bruce fucked her harder and harder with every stroke, hitting her in her favourite spot and making her scream her continuous moan. He grabbed one of her ample breasts, squeezing the firm mound of flesh and making her smile wide. "I want you to cum, Jean" he groaned as his other hand sneaked to her clit, rubbing her as he fucked her.
"Fuck! I want to cum too, baby! You're so amazing!" She rasped as her boyfriend fucked her out, hitting right where he knew she loved. Her head was spinning in circles, making the mutant dizzy as she felt her core heat up. "Gah, keep going, Bruce! Please don't stop!" She whimpered, his fingers masterfully played with her senses and his cock hit incredibly deep. Her eyes started to shine a small glint of purple as the orgasm overdid her control of herself. Bruce's onslaught far too much for her. "Bruce! Bruce! Bruce! Gah, Fuuuck!" She cried, closing her purple eyes shut as she came undone against him.
He relaxed inside her, letting his love go limp with a smile. He started to tenderly kiss her now sweaty back and stroke her luscious red hair. "See! Nice and quick!" He joked.
She rolled over, pushing him slightly onto his back. "And like I said. We are never quick" she rebutted as she went to mound him.
Meanwhile, in the dormitory that shared their wall, Rogue shot out of her bed in a sweat, soaked between her legs. She had just had the most vivid wet dream of Jean and Batman having sex. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, "I really need to get me sum'"
~~~
Ororo and Emma hook up with Batman at a Gala...
Bruce had to admit, Emma Frost and Ororo Munroe looked absolutely stunning in their Gala dresses. Equal parts sexy and classy. They greeted the guests with an aura that deemed respect, but never demanded it. An aura that let everyone know that they were the powerful, humble leaders of the X-Men. But Bruce would also admit that they looked just as good out of their dresses.
Later in the privacy of a hotel suite, Ororo straddled Bruce's lap, resting her wet slit atop Bruce's rock solid shaft. Bruce admired her as she sat on him. Her Goldy curves, perfectly rounded tits, athletic abs, supermodel face and gorgeous white hair. Storm lifted herself, the tip of his cock threatening to enter her welcoming folds.
Bruce didn't get to bask in the sight of Ororo sinking down his rigidness when Emma was suddenly sitting on his face. Her pussy soaking and hot. Emma got to watch, facing Ororo as she lowered herself onto Bruce, her mouth opening wide and gasping as she took his large cock into her core. "Gah! Fuck it is Big!"
"Let's see if the Batman has a talented tongue" Emma purred as she wiggled her juicy groin over his face. Bruce was not one to back down from a challenge, extending his tongue to lick along her slit, making the White Queen tremble and howl, "ooooh, yes!" Emma's tits were soon being fondled, but not by Bruce. Ororo smiled at her teammate as she kneaded Emma firm mounds as the African Goddess rode Bruce's big dick with finesse, bringing her hips up to the point just his tip was in her before slamming herself back down.
"Gah! He feels so good!" Ororo cried, clenching Emma a bit harder when his cock hit a sweet spot inside her. Emma leaned forward, holding Ororo by her hips and helping to guide her as she bounced on Bruce's cock, her lips centimeters from Storm's.
"Tell me about it" she breathed as his tongue flickered around her pussy, making her weak in the knees and light in the head. Storm pressed her lips against Emma's, entrapping their moans in each others mouths as they started to exchange spit in a sexy display Bruce would have to catch up on later. With everyone's mouths occupied, the only sounds that existed in the luxury hotel room was that of stuffed moans and Storm's and Batman's skin slapping against each other.
That was until Emma broke the kiss in a desperate attempt to moan. "Holy fuck I'm gonna cum" she breathily exclaimed, burying her face in Ororo's neck and rubbing her biting cunt on Bruce's face.
"I'm getting close too" Ororo now cried out, slamming herself down his wood even harder than before. This was in conjunction to Bruce's hand buried in the flesh of her ass, pulling her weight down onto him. Bruce worked his tongue as best he could, and tried desperately to bring Ororo to climax.
"Oh Fuck! Cumminnnnggggg!" Emma rasped, throwing her head back as a tidal wave of bliss exploded in her.
"Bruce! Fuck!" Ororo whimpered as her juices splattered onto Bruce's shaft as her own orgasm hit her.
Ororo and Emma stared each other down, panting in post orgasm exhaustion. Bruce tenderly rubbing them, caring for them in their vulnerable state. They smiled at each other. They had a keeper on their hands. And in their pussy's.
~~~
Batman teacher Rogue how to control her Powers...
"I don't think this is a good idea, Bruce. I... I don't wanna hurt you" Rogue's voice trembled her wrist in his gloved hand. Her bare palm extended towards his unmasked face. Anxiety filled her eyes as his face displayed a calming stoicism.
"Anna... I trust you. You can do this" he warmed he, encouraging releasing her wrist with confidence. Batman had been training Rogue to control her powers. Turn her curse into a gift and unbind her from her self formed chains. He'd trained several heroes before. He'd taught Clark how to combine his brawn with finesse. Helped Jessica Cruz control her anxieties to reach her full potential. Anna Marie was similar. All it required was trust.
Rogue took a deep breath, slowly exhaling as she neared her shaky hand to his cheek. Bruce stayed deadly still, showing her he wasn't scared of her. She suddenly felt a firm resistance against her fingertips as she touched his face. Her eyes darted open to see... him smiling. Not him recoiling in pain as she drained his life force. But a warm smile.
A contagious one as she was suddenly smiling. And jumping, throwing her hands in the air as joy filled her soul. "YES! YES! YES! Holy fuck! Holy fuck!" She chanted, pacing back and forth like she'd been hit with an adrenaline boost. "Oh Mama... I can't believe it!" She exclaimed. She suddenly stopped, looking over at Bruce who watched gleefully as she celebrated her triumph. "Does this mean..." she pondered, inching closer to Bruce.
She excitedly leaped against him, her lips smashing against his to no negative effect. He reciprocated her passion in equal measures, holding her by the back of her head and the small of her back.
"Oh Brucey! I don't know how to thank ya"
He held her by her chin as his lips curled into a smirk. "I can think of one way"
Her lips joined his in a smirk, "I like the way ya thinkin'"
So the next few hours, Bruce took Anna on a tour of pleasures she could only imagine before. Displaying all his capabilities to make her cum over and over and over again. Every second dedicated to her pleasure and her release and not his. Not that he wasn't enjoying ravaging the curvaceous southern bell. Hearing her scream his name in climax was more than enough.
~~~
Batman and Psylocke relax after defeating the Hand...
The sun had only just risen over Bruce's Japan hideout. A secluded, traditional Japanese house, in the center of a garden filled with native, beautiful plants and a stream that ran softly through it. Batman was already outside by the sliding doors of his bedroom, nude as he enjoyed the tranquility. The stillness. Months of chasing the Hand across the globe had finally came to an end. The Hand no more.
"Bruce...?" A silky, tired voice came from behind him. Betsy Braddock lay on the bed, looking towards the empty other side of the bed before finding Bruce standing on the deck outside. She smiled brightly as she found him, propping her head up on her palm as she gazed lovingly at him. Bruce smiled as he saw her, and eyes wandered over her body. Even with the covers he could see how luscious her curves were. "Good Morning" Betsy purred.
"Good Morning" he warmly responded, making his way back to bed, taking a seat, cupping her face and planting his lips on hers. Psylocke sneaked her arms around his neck as she kissed him deeper. The kiss was different to all their previous ones which tended to be more wanton and feel dangerous. This one, it was careful, filled with love and happiness. The stress of the Hand had been lifted off their shoulders and they finally had peace. Bruce broke the kiss, stroking her messy bed-hair from her beautiful face.
"I really don't think we adequately celebrated last night" she cooed staring deep into his eyes as she cupped his balls and wrapped her hand around his thick shaft, massaging him until he hardened in her hand.
He cupped her face in his large hands. "Oh, really? Last night you sounded very, very satisfied with our celebrations" he teased her, making her giggle as she looked up at him with a sparkle in her eye.
"I very much was" she hummed, letting go of his stiff cock. Her hands and body travelling up his form so that she was once again eye level with him and her arms wrapped around his neck again. "Last night was exceptional" she kissed him softly but with a passionate love. "But I can't get enough of you"
They were back fervently kissing, pressing their fit bodies together as their tongues battled with more vehement than the two had battled the Hand the day previous. Their hands explored each other's bodies, grasping and groping any piece of crafted flesh that they could. Their lust was ardent, like fireworks.
The pair fell to their side for an entire morning of zealous, blissful sex that left the two heroes sore and exhausted. Psylocke head resting on her lovers chest, stroking his abs as he stroked her hair.
"I love you, Bruce"
Bruce fell stiff, like ice. Love was not something Bruce did well. Love always ended in hurt. In disaster. But just like ice, Bruce melted at her words.
"I love you, too"
Notes:
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Chapter 35: Batch 35
Summary:
Batch 35 featuring: Batman, Lex Luthor, Spider-Man, Black Lightning, Hawk, Guy Gardner, Nightwing, Black Cat, Talia al Ghul, Jessica Cage, Katana, Wonder Woman, Donna Troy, Artemis, Nubia and Hippolyta
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman rewards Black Cat's good behavior by eating her out...
With Killer Moth and Firefly in the back of a police van and a thank you from Jim Gordon, Batman grabbed his new partner by her petite waist and grappled to the nearest rooftop. As soon as they landed Bruce pulled her body close to his, smiling down at her. "Doesn't it feel good to help, Felicia?"
She wrapped her arms around his neck, smiling back at him. "A necklace covered in rare jewels feels nice, my Love" she feistily returned, lifting one shin back as she leaned up and kissed him. Bruce grabbed her by the back of her head to deepen the all to brief kiss. "It did feel rewarding" she admitted, making him grin.
"You know, Heroes like you deserve a proper reward" his tone sexy, seductive as he's already pulling down on her zipper, exposing her ample breasts right past her napel. She's forced back, taking a seat on the ledge right after he takes her costume off, leaving her naked (save for her mask) on a random rooftop under the moonlight. He unclips his cape, laying it on the ledge for her to sit on as he sinks between her lush thighs.
"Oh, Really?" She replied, her breath hitching as he slowly drags his tongue along her already glistening slit. He flicks her clit with his tongue when he reaches it, making her crotch jolt. "Hmm. God, Bruce!" She hums as her head falls back. She tried her best to bite back the rest of her moans as his tongue worked along her slit, opening up her folds with his experienced mouth.
To her joy his gloved hands came to rest on her inner thighs, tenderly massaging them as his tongue worked her hot womanhood. "Fuck, Bruce!" She exclaimed as he sucked on her clit, making her hand shoot to the top of his masked head. She heard a muffled chuckle as his mouth was filled with her sweetness. Not liking his smugness, but loving his tongue, she pushes him closer into her crotch, gyrating her wet pussy across his face.
He takes the opportunity to delve his tongue deep between her walls, swirling his tongue around her sensitive, pink insides as driving her wild. "Holy... Fuck, Bruce! Baby!" Felicia cries as Batman makes her gush wildly on his face. The unmasked portion of his face covered in her glistening juice as his tongue tongue makes love to her.
She looks down at him through fuzzy eyes and he still looks like a man possessed. Holding her thighs apart, hooking his tongue inside her and making her see stars. "Bruce... Bruce, I'm gonna..." she hollered, body tensing. With that Bruce pulled his tongue out and rapidly flicked his tongue over her clit, sending her over the edge. "FUUUUCCCKK!!" She screams loudly into the night, without a care for the people who definitely heard her.
Batman proudly rises to her feet, letting her juice linger on his face as she catches her breath. Exhausted, she leans into him, pressing her face to his midsection as she hugs his waist tightly. "I love being good" she purrs.
He chuckled, stroking her hair as her head pressed against him. "That's all I like to hear"
~~~
Lex Luthor gives Talia al Ghul what she wants...
From the outside, Talia al Ghul's luxury river boat looked calm as it floated around the Metropolis Bay. But inside was a whole other story.
"FUUUCKKK! Fuck, Yes, Luthor! Fuck me you bastard!" Talia growled viciously, forcefully pinned down on her bed. Her divine breasts squished against her bed as Lex Luthor battered her silky cunt from behind.
"I like hearing you beg!" Lex grimaced, clenching her ass firmly and possessively as he fucked her hard. Talia continued to moan out through gritted teeth as Lex's long cocked made her gush. The prideful woman was unable to contain herself, screaming out Lex's name as his cock hit her in all the right spots. "Fuck, I'm getting close!"
Of course Lex was a logical man, and wasn't one to have a quick affair with the Leader of a Worldwide Assassin organisation. No this was a business meeting, a trade of such. Talia wanted a child not tainted by Bruce's moralities from a man not to dissimilar to Bruce. Lex was happy to give her one: Having a child in the upper ranks of the League of Assassins could prove useful in the future. But that was all just an excuse to fuck Talia.
"Gah! I'm going to cum in you're pussy now!" He stated firmly, grabbing a piece of her hair and pulling her head up.
"Do it Luthor! Cum in my cunt and make me proOoOOH!" Talia droned as she felt his hot load fill her walls.
~~~
Jessica Cage has an extramarital affair with Spider-Man...
Jessica Cage (formerly Jones) was married to one of Peter's closest allies. The universally respected and equally intimidating Luke Cage. But Peter wasn't going to allow his admiration or fear of Luke stop him from tapping a hot piece of ass like Jess.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Peter, that's fucking it! Keep fucking my pussy right there!" Jessica screamed out in unbridled pleasure, her walls tightening around his long and thick thrusting cock. She was face down, ass up on her own couch, Peter kneeling behind her with his hands on her hips as he slammed his huge cock deep into her.
His hands were clenching into the thick skin of her hips as he went hard, his balls swinging between her legs to slap against her clit. "Jesus, Jess! You are so fucking wet!" Spider-Man grunted as her pussy gushed with every thrust of his hips. He grabbed a handful of her ample ass, squeezing her as her cunt spewed around him.
Between her wanton moans and her face being pummelled into the couch's cushions she groaned back, "It's for you, Peter!... you're making me cream!" Peter grinned as the Married woman sang his praises and screamed with each of his deep penetrations. "Please keep fucking me!"
Peter really didn't need to be goaded on, but he was happy to fulfil her her wish. He was thrashing his cock from behind, his pace was fast and only getting faster. She clawed at the fabric cushion, tensing up as he pounded her. "Holy Shit! You're so fucking deep! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Mrs Cage screamed out as she seemed to melt back against him, "Oh my God! Oh my God I'm gonna cum, Peter!"
"Cum, Jess! Cum all over my cock! Cum on another man's cock you cheating whore!" Peter growled with an uncharacteristic venom, but he was getting heated and far too into it, drowning in a pool of his lust.
"PETER!" She screamed, head falling back as she came hard. Spider-Man continued to fuck the Heroine through her orgasm as her pussy pulsated and leaked around him. His own cock throbbing back as his orgasm approached. "peeeterrrrr!" She droned lifelessly as Peter didn't allow her orgasm to die down.
It took every inch of his will power to not explode inside her. Her pussy felt divine as it continued to cum continuously on him. But will power wasn't enough for a cunt that felt like this. "Oh, fuck Jess! I'm gonna cum" he groaned.
"Yes, Peter. Fill me up, please" Jessica begged as his grip on her hips tightened and his teeth gritted together. "Let it all out, Pete!"
"Oh, Christ!" He cried, burying himself firmly inside her as he throbbed profusely. She hummed as he emptied his sack with his cum, filling her insides in his white goo.
Peter pulled back, allowing his softening cock to flop out of the leaking pussy. Peter wiped the sweat from his forehead, watching Jessica put her fingers into her slit and scoop out his cum. "Let's not tell your husband about this"
Jessica brought her cum coated fingers to her lips, licking them like they're ice cream. "I wouldn't dare"
~~~
Katana catches a glimpse of Black Lightning in the shower...
Another hard thought victory for the Outsiders meant another weary walk to the showers for Katana, who was covered in dirt and bruises. Being an Outsider was tough, not because of any villains or other threats. No, it was because Tatsu had the hots for her teammates. Firstly was Batman. Talk, dark and handsome with a deep and sexy voice. Plus there were the countless rumours of his... prowess that many of her Heroine friends had attested to. The other was as equally sexy to Tatsu, Jefferson Pierce. Being constantly around the two of them drove her crazy. Every mission she would return dirty on her body, but wet between her legs.
She stumbled her way to the showers, hoping to clean off and maybe even get off by her fingers. But when she arrived steam was already filling the room as the shower pattered down. She suddenly heard the shower stop and she immediately hid to the side of the door. She couldn't help herself as she peered around the corner. She bit down on her lip as she watched Jefferson step out, wrapped only in a towel around the waist. Katana could feel her crotch heat up as she admired his wet, sculpted body. The fields of toned muscles that were perfectly crafted. But then...
"Oh my god..." Katana muttered a bit too loudly as Pierce dropped his towel revealing the most beautiful, thick cock that even soft reached halfway to his knees. Just looking at it made her weak in the knees.
"You can come in, Tatsu" He grinned. She gasped.
~~~
Diana introduces the Amazon's to the pleasures of Man's World...
Diana loved returning home to Themyscira. It truly was Paradise Island. But after years of spending in Man's World she realised they're was something the island was missing that prevented it from being truly perfect. And that was... big dick. So, Diana brought home the best dicks in the universe to bless the women of Themyscira.
Firstly, she giften Donna the man that had truly made her a Wonder WOMAN and no longer a Girl, Bruce Wayne, the Batman. "Gah, Batman! That feels Wonderful" Donna sang, laying on her back with her legs spread wide. Batman lay between them, his mouth attached to her cunt as his tongue drove her gushing pussy wild with back and forth licks. He'd been at it for a while, drawing countless orgasms from the young adult. "Hera, I'm going to cum again..." she moaned, eyes rolling, "how the fuck am I cumming again!"
Artemis would need someone a little less tender, and to be honest a little less skilled. But she would get the single biggest dick Diana had ever experienced, the fifteen inch monster of Hank Hall, the Hawk. "GRRAGH!" Artemis screamed as she was pressed against the wall of the Colosseums changing area. Her tight pussy stretched to its limits to accommodate the humongous piece inside her, hitting deeper than any other man could. She's has too much pride to shed a tear but her bodily desperately wants to as Hank fucks her with rage, walloping her into the wall with his giant cock. Instead she spurs him on. "Fuck me harder you Beast!"
A group of Themyscira's Finest warriors were granted a man Diana knew could handle multiple women at once. She'd once had a impromptu fivesome with him along with Lois Lane, Catwoman and Power Girl in which he made each of them melt into bliss. Guy Gardner was once again one against four, a Warrior babe on his lap, grinding on him and shoving her glorious tits into his hungry mouth. Another woman knelt between his, feasting on his heavy balls as they dangled down. The other two were on their backs either side of Guy, screaming in bliss as constructs of himself pounded their pussy's to orgasm after orgasm. Nubia stood in the doorway, arms crossed as her eyes rolled. "Such low standards" she tutted.
Lastly, Diana would have to pull up the big guns in order to change her mothers mind. So she sent the best lover she had ever had. A man that had made her cum exactly 53 times in one night, Dick Grayson. Diana waited patiently outside her Mothers quarters all night whilst Nightwing worked her. The entire island could here The Queen scream at the hands of Dick (and his dick). Eventually, Hippolyta stumbled out of her Bedroom, looking like she'd just been in a historic battle. She stank distinctively of cum and body odour.
Diana chuckled as her Hippolyta looked shell shocked. Her mother wiped the beautiful white cum from her face as she looked at her smirking daughter. "Perhaps... my judgments were... misplaced"
Notes:
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Chapter 36: Batch 36
Summary:
Batch 36 featuring: Gambit, Batman, Red Hood, Red Arrow, Catwoman, Spider-Woman, Starfire and Black Widow
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Gambit provides Catwoman with an oral masterclass to celebrate some successful heists...
As much as Catwoman liked being one of Gotham's 'good guys', there was nothing she truly loved more than being a little naughty. And in much the same way it took the right partner in Batman to get her to be good, she needed the right partner to bring out her bad side. She found that in the rugged, sexy and flirtatious Remy LeBeau, the Gambit. The two had embarked on an electrifying heist spree across Gotham, with the Louisiana stud charming the Gothamite all night long as they collected jewel after jewel.
Eventually they retreated back to her apartment and Remy made his move. Unprompted and with an admirable amount of confidence, he grabbed her by the waist and planted his lips onto hers. Selina was caught off guard, but was eagerly reciprocating only moments later. This delectable new man had got her hot and bothered all night, and she wanted nothing more than to have him fuck her brains out.
"So Beautiful, Ma Chérie" he seduced in his thick Cajun accent. Selina looked up at his dreamy face, soaking wet between the legs as he continued to charm her. She didn't even notice when he pulled down her zipper to below her navel. "Let me please you, Mon Chaton"
She wordlessly nodded at him, entranced in his admiring gaze. "Yes... yes please"
It was only a few minutes later and Selina was laying on her bed completely naked, Remy's lips suckling on her neck making the cat burglar quietly groan. He trailed his kisses south across her soft, toned skin until he was between her luscious legs. Selina hitched a breath when she felt him breathe against her extreme wetness.
"Oh, Fuuuuck!" Selina whined out, instantly clawing at her bedsheets as his tongue delved into her pussy. Her back arched as his tongue flicked around her, curling against her walls and slickly dragging against her sweet spots. "Oh, God! Remy! You are so good!"
Gambit reached up her body, firmly grasping her ample breasts as he continued to devour her pussy. Selina was moaning his name continuously as he gave her one of the best pussy eating experiences of her life. Her hand grasped his messy brown locks, holding him close to her pussy as his tongue drove her crazier and crazier with ever subtle and not so subtle movement. He momentarily pulled away. "You taste divine, Mon Amour" he purred, looking up her body with his dreamy eyes. He planted a kiss on her inner thigh, making her body jolt before he lowered his mouth back down to her wanton cunt.
Selina was on absolute cloud nine. He squeezed her tits firmly, his tongue was exploring her core and occasionally servicing her clit with skill and passion. Her his were grinding up against his face, wiping her unprecedented wetness across his pretty little face. Remy just kept his head down, eating her like there was no tomorrow. Goaded on by her blissful shrills and the screaming of his name. There was nothing he loved more than bringing pleasure to a beautiful woman.
"Remy! Remy, baby... you're gonna make me cum!" Selina squealed as Remy turned everything up to eleven. His finger moving from her supple breast to dance like a ballerina over her sensitive clit, driving her absolutely wild. His tongue was pushed in deeper, teasing spots that made her ecstatic. "Remy! Remy! Oh Fuck!"
Selina wailed as she orgasmed over his nonpareil mouth. Her eyes rolled back as her body went into a frenzy, trembling violently as she came all over him. Remy enjoyed watching her writhe on the bed, pleased to see her pleased. "Purrfect, Ma Minette" he laughed as she caught her breath.
~~~
Batman hooks up with Spider-Woman whilst in New York...
Operating out of New York and more specifically Avengers Tower was not something Batman was overly keen on. However, there were some benefits such as the Abundance of heroes he can network with and form a profile on. One hero he took a liking with was Jessica Drew, the Spider-Woman who was currently pressed against him, her lips smashing against his as he held her by her little waist.
The occupied the Jessica's quarters, Bruce's back was against the door as they fervently and carefully kissed. Bruce broke the kiss, holding her face in his hand and staring down at her. She hitched a breath as he gazed down on her, his face stoic but his attraction to her was evident and was making her weak in the knees. "You're not using your pheromones on me, are you?" He asked gently, hooking his thumbs under her mask and pulling it off revealing her gorgeous face and emerald eyes.
She had the slightest of grins on her lips as they brushed over his, his hand still cupping her face. "Of course not" she confessed, her hands running up the defined muscle of his torso to rest on his emblem. "Is it really too hard to believe that you found me pretty, Bruce?" Bruce stayed silent. He was a paranoid man, it was always a possibility that she had been manipulating him. But he believed her and was satisfied with her answer. Her grin suddenly turned to a pure white smile. "I mean, I wouldn't need pheromones to have you stare at my butt. This costume makes sure of it" she joked, making him chuckle.
"Touché" he laughed, pulling her lips back to his and allowing his tongue to find hers again. She wasn't lying, the skin tight red suit made it hard to take his eyes off her. The black and yellow detailing only enhancing her curves and shapely body. His hand trailed down her back, cupping her beautiful ass and making her moan into his mouth. "I think it'll look better out of it" he breathed at the first opportunity.
The next morning, they were woken by the bright sunlight beaming in through the bow window. In their passion they had neglected to close the blinds. Jessica let out a big stretch as she awoke sweaty, hair and mess and slightly sore. As she stretched her smooth rear accidentally rubbed against something hard and long.
Bruce kissed her expose neck, holding her tight by the gut as his deep morning voice whispered into her ear, "Good Morning, Miss Drew"
She smiled as his sexy vocals filled her ear and his morning wood probed against her plump rear. "Good Morning, Mr Wayne" she hummed back, turning her head to allow him to give her a morning kiss. She purposely grounded her ass back into her crotch making her lover groan. "Tell me, was my ass better out of the costume?"
Bruce responded by grabbing one of the cheeks firmly, spreading it apart and prodding his tip at her wet lips. "So much better"
~~~
The Outlaws celebrate a victory in a way only the Outlaws could...
The Outlaws were a little different to most of the other superhero goods. They had an edge to them. More violent, didn't stick around to comfort the children or talk to the press. No, as soon as they were done, they were off to celebrate. In and out.
"Woohoo! This pussy is out of this world" Roy Harper jested, holding the ever divine Starfire by her golden waist as she lowered her sublime pussy down on his cock, fitting his girthy cock like a glove. Jason rolled his eyes at the Red Arrow's comment, but Kori seemed to like it as she giggled between her soft moans.
"Don't kill the mood, Harper" Jason scolded, holding his cock in hand as he eyed up the grand prize. He clenched one of her plump ass cheeks, pulling it to the side to glare at her tight ass.
Kori looked down at Roy, who had a big smile on his face as he gazed up at her tits. "The only one killing the mood is—OOOH! FUCK!" Kori cried, head shooting back as Jason long pole was drilled deep into her asshole. The powerhouse alien could help but scream out as the former boy wonder went balls deep into her plush ass. "FUCk! You're both so big!"
He shrills of pleasure only inflamed as the two vigilantes started to hammer their mighty cocks inside of her. Both her wholes were stretched to extreme limits by her two favourite cocks. Her entire body was rocked back and forth, tumbling around like it was in a blender as the two body's slammed into her. Her jiggling tits were suddenly grasped by Jason, his mouth on her neck as he fucked her roughly. Her ass was clenched by Roy, who firmly kneaded her astounding ass cheeks. "Fuck! Roy! Jason! Fuck! Keep Fucking Me!"
"Gah... Dick ain't gonna want you back when we're finished with you!" Jason virulently moaned into her ear, clawing her bubbly breasts hard. Kori couldn't muster a response, her head too dizzy to even coordinate a thought.
"God, look at you Kori. Frying like a slut!" Roy chimed in, staring up at her clenched face as he drove his waist up. Her hands were suddenly on his chest, her nails dragging into his skin.
"Oh... oh, Boys!... Boys, I'm gonna cum!" Kori whimpered. Jason and Roy both grinned, their grips overlapping at her waist as they readied to fuck her senseless. They pummelled her from both angles, Roy making her spew her juices and Jason leaving her ass sore. "Roy! Jason! I... I..." she trailed off as the orgasm shattered its way through her body. Her green eyes rolling, back arching and head falling back as she came with a whimper.
The two men suddenly stopped, letting the orange heroine ride out her epic climax. Her juices drenching Roy's cock, like she was a exploded dam. Jason pulled out from her ass as Kori collapsed atop of Roy who tenderly kissed the Alien. He smirked at his friends.
"Fuck the Teen Titans"
~~~
Captain America and Black Widow have a quickie on the way back from a mission...
Captain America and Black Widow were an unorthodox couple. Steve was America's golden boy, worthy of lifting Thor's Hammer and a symbol of everything good and moral. Natasha was a defected Russian spy, distrusted by the public and had done some awful things that hang over her like a swinging anvil. But that didn't stop them from being hopelessly in love, and wanting to fuck just about anywhere they can.
"Alright, Hill. Widow out" Natasha said to the Quinjet's communicator before shutting it off. The moment the hologram had vanished she was pulled from her seat, her ass clenched by the Super Soldier to smothered her lips in a kiss. Natasha kissed back but found it increasingly hard to stay connected to her lips as he pulled her flexible leg over his shoulder and unzipped her suit. She leaned out, holding onto a handle for support. "Really, Steve? Here? We'll be back at the Tower in ten!" Nat fake scolded as his lovely cock was pulled from his pants.
"That plenty of time, my Love" he smiled back, making her blush as he positioned himself at her entrance. His pink tip rubbing surface level at her wet folds and making her groan lightly. "God, Nat! You're wet today. You haven't been sleeping with Namor have you?"
Natasha rolled her eyes. "You know, Steve, bad jokes like those can really ruin the—ooOOHH!" She yelped as her lover pushed himself inside her silky walls. Steve started to thrust his hips, sliding his beastly cock in and out of her tight, slick walls and making the normally stoic spy moan her pleasures. "Gah! Fuck me soldier!" She breathily begged out.
Natasha continued to moan out as his cock pounded her sex. With one arm he wrapped around her nightly thigh that was pressed near his chest, giving him some leverage to better fuck her. The other fished one of her tits from her loosened cat suit so that he could massage her hefty teet. His held leaned back as her pussy tightened around him, desperate to feel his girth. "Nat... so tight!" He grunted.
She stared intently into Steve eyes. Love and Lust had been far to blurred in their relationship. Especially with the amount of spontaneous and code of conduct violating sex they had. "Oh fuck yes, Rogers!" She hissed, fingers playing with her clit as she felt and orgasm approach. "Keeping fucking me right there"
"Nat! Baby! Im gonna cum!" Steve groaned as he felt his own release was imminent. The two collided in a passionate kiss, Steve kept fucking her, bringing them both to a sudden climax. They squirmed into each other's mouths as cum started to flood her pussy and she started to gush around them. Their mixed fluids dripping down onto the bench below.
By the time they landed they were back to being completely dressed. Acting as if nothing happened as they greeted the SHIELD agents who were to retrieve the items Steve and Nat had recovered. They gave the Avengers a respectful salute before stepping onboard and spotting the pool of human fluids. "We don't get paid enough for this shit!"
Notes:
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Chapter 37: Batch 37
Summary:
Batch 37 featuring: Spider-Man, Batman, Flash Thompson, Conner Kent, Catwoman, Scarlet Witch, Black Widow, Cassandra Cain, Stephanie Brown, Black Cat and Mary Jane Watson
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Spider-Man webs up Batman, before fucking Catwoman in front of him...
"Get this shit off me, so help me god!!!" Batman growled, seething with an unbridled rage as he tugged as hard as he could, trying desperately and rather embarrassingly to pull the webs that bonded his hands to the brick wall off. His white eyes had a hint of red as he boiled with anger. "Release me!!! I promise you, you will regret this day for the rest of you*THWIP*——"
"Ahh. So much better!" Spider-Man, dressed in an all black costume with a white spider, gleed as Batman's mouth was covered with fresh webbing, his muffled complaining like music to his ears. "Now, where were we?" Spider-Man turned back around, his attention returning to the naked and horny Catwoman who shared the rooftop with him. A devious smile on her face as she sat with spread legs on the parapet, letting him awe at her glistening at her wet pink pussy.
"You were going to fuck me, Spider-Man" she purred deviously as Peter stepped between her legs, holding her thighs and making her tremble. Her breath became incredibly heavy around him, her pussy wetter than it normally would be. Bruce still struggling against his bonds as Spider-Man's suit peeled away and his cock popped out. Selina gasped "Holy Shit! Fuck you are huge!" She breathed out as his stiff, thick and veiny eleven inch cock rested against her drenched folds.
"You'll manage" he whispered dangerously. "Lean back, let me take care of you like a real man"
Selina tentatively leaned back, her head hanging over a twenty story drop as he reasoned to slide inside her. She groaned out as his big, pink tip rubbed against her folds before "GARRRH! FUCK!" Selina screamed as he drove his entirety into her in one thrust. "Fuck you're so big!"
Spider-Man proceeded to elicit a choir of wanton moans and blissful screams from Selina as he thrust his cock deep inside of her over and over. She gripped the ledge tightly, holding on for dear life as he rocked her body with heavy and rapid pace thrust. "SHIT! You Feel so Fucking Good!" She shrilled, eyes rolling as he relentlessly pummelled her. Her tight walls only squeezing him harder as he hit all her sweet spot.
Batman was behind them, still hopelessly pulling at the u breakable binds in a desperate attempt to stop it. To stop her pleasure. Every time she screamed he broke a little bit more. Hearing her scream his name demoralised him more than he would care to admit. Her libidinous moans only getting louder as he continued to recklessly fuck her. Batman could hear just how wet she was, even from a distance.
"Spider-Man! Spider-Man! You're going to make me fucking cum!" Selina screamed her eyes rolling, Peter continuing to up the anti. The heavy slaps of flesh was making Bruce burn with rage like the Hulk. "gah...unngh...GAARRRHHH!!!" Selina bellowed, back arching as the orgasm hit her like a semi-truck. She writhed around his cock, lost in the throes of pleasure.
Peter slid out, his cock slathered in her potent juices. He turned to gloat to the Batman, who was still wriggling on the wall. Peter let it hang in its slicked up glory as he stared down his rival. "Those webs will dissolve in three hours. So get comfortable, because me and your girl are in for the long haul!"
~~~
Wanda's orgasm changes reality...
"Oh! Oh, God! Bruce Baby! That feels so good! God you're going to make me cum!" The Scarlet Witch moaned proudly as the man above her swung his hips skilfully, driving his cock into her sweet spot. Wanda closed her eyes as the orgasmic bliss took hold of her body. Her nails dug into the Batman's forearms as he fucked her into Wayne Manors master bed. "Fuck! fuck! Bruce, I'm cumming!!" Wanda shrilled as the climax hit, her scream muffled by the sudden lips on hers.
The two make out passionately, ignoring the world around them as the lost each other in lust and a deep pool of pleasure. It's part of the reason they didn't see a line of red mist wrap around them, transforming their reality without they're knowledge. The two still happy to just rest in the moment. Their obsession with one another only broken by a nice breeze suddenly on their naked bodies. Followed by something much stranger.
'Baaaa'
The kiss was instantly broken as the two stared each other with wide eyes. "You don't own a sheep do you?" Wanda asked.
"Not that I remember" Bruce replied finally looking up to see they were no longer in the master bedroom. Instead they were in the most picturesque field, cartoonishly beautiful. Like a old screensaver.
"Shit! Not again" Wanda sighed and Bruce looked back at her confused. "Sometimes when I'm overwhelmed... when the orgasm is soo good I lose control and change reality"
"Can... can you change back?" Bruce asked, a worry in his voice.
"Yes. Very easily. Exactly like it was before"
Bruce's eyebrow raised, a devious grin now on his face. "Then let's wait a while. I've never had sex in a field"
~~~
Peter walks in on Agent Venom fucking Black Widow...
Peter lived in a pretty shitty apartment block. High rent and low maintenance. Typical NYC really. But it's worst offence was that the hot water was often not working and so he often swung over to the Avengers Towers at dawn to get ready for work. But as he entered the communal showers, he was greeted with an unexpected sight.
"Arrrgh... Urrrrrgh... FUuuuuUuCk, FLASH!!!" Natasha Romanoff, the Black Widow, respected and core member of the Avengers screamed as her gut was pressed into the edge of the locker rooms bench, her big ass glistening as it was raked up high. Flash Thompson, Agent Venom, knelt behind her drilling his cock into her exceptionally tight asshole with his huge cock. "FLASH! Fuck you're stretching me the fuck out"
Ten years ago Peter would have a very different feeling towards this. Back then Flash was a asshole. The typical high school bully and more specifically was Peter's bully. But over the years Peter got to know the real Flash Thompson. The selfless man who's self sacrifice had resulted in him becoming Agent Venom. Flash was a cherished friend now so he felt neither anger nor jealousy. He felt pride for his friend.
"FUCK! So Fucking Big!" Natasha shrieked as the huge member was thrusted aggressively in and out of her flexing anal walls. When she wasn't shrilling words her voice was robbed by the moans and grunts from his cock drilling her ass. Wet slaps came from when his pelvis slammed into her post-shower ass. "GaAARGH! Fuck me Harder!" She shouted.
Peter crossed his arms and casually leant against the door frame as he watched Flash go bezerk. His intensity was boiling over, his pace was getting extremely as he drilled his length hard into her. "Fuck! You like it hard, Slut!" He asked aggressively, slapping her ass robustly as he pounded into her.
"GrrraGHH! Fuck Yes I love it!" The red head shrilled, her teeth gritted as her asshole was relentlessly pounded.
The rugged young man was grinning as he made the world famous Avenger and the object of many of his fellow avengers lust into a orgasmic mess. The smile was wiped off his face when he felt his balls swell. "Urgh, oh fuck I'm gonna cum!"
"YES! Yes, cum in my ass, Flash! Cum in my Ass!" She screeched. Flash grunted and groaned as her anal wall tightened around him and his cock started to pump hot ropey white seed into her ass. Natasha breathily cooed as his steaming hot cum filled up her gaping ass. "Holy... holy fuck... that's a lot of cum. Feels so good" she breathily whined.
Peter smiled, his cock hard as rocked as he watched the two exhausted Avengers climax. He stepped into the room, stripping his morning clothes off. "Hey guys!" He announced, catching the two of them by surprise as he strolled in, confidently naked. His cock dangling and ready to go. "You mind if I join?"
~~~
Cassandra Cain gets caught naked by Stephanie and Conner...
Cassandra Cain made her way from her quarters to the kitchen, hoping to eat a nice breakfast and sip a nice glass of orange juice. Of course, she did this naked. Her sculpted, now ample body that was littered in battle scars sauntered to the kitchen. She often walked around nude when her teammates weren't home.
Living with Steph and Connor was a double edge sword. On one hand, living with friends that you would entrust your life with was a blast. On the other... was a bit more complicated. Steph and Con were friends, at least that's what Cass thought as a young crime fighter. But as she grew older and into the beautiful young adult she was now, she started to view them a little different. With a little more desire. With a little more jealousy as they developed romantic relationships with others. She had a burning crush on them.
Cass sipped on her orange juice turning on the News. 'Superboy and Spoiler assisted to apprehend AMAZO, a robot that had just escaped its confines' the anchorman stated.
"Hey, Cass! We're back early!" She heard Steph call, panicking as she stood nude in the kitchen. Even with her skills it was too late to hide as the pair of superheroes were suddenly in the kitchen. "Did you get a-Holy Moly!"
"Woah!" Conner and Steph gasped at the sight of the nude and shredded Batgirl. The normally ice cold Cassandra flushing a bright red as the pairs eyes wandered her body.
"...hi"
~~~
MJ and Black Cat snuggle up whilst Batman cooks breakfast...
Felicia's well toned muscles flexed as she stretched, her face still mushed against the pillow as she reached out to touch the empty section of bed. Bruce wasn't there... but MJ was. Here hand accidentally came to rest on MJ's expose ample breast, but the little squeeze she gave her was not accidental. "Good Morning, Cat" The red headed bombshell hummed as Felicia scooted closer, into Bruce's spot.
"Good morning, Tiger" Felicia purred, hugging MJ and kissing her neck. MJ hugged her back, kissing the thief on her forehead. "Where's Brucey?"
"Making us breakfast" MJ replied, grabbing her lovers sculpted ass as they snuggled beneath the ruined and damp (from sweat and other bodily fluids) bedsheets. "What did we do to get so lucky?" She giggled as Felicia nested her head in her neck.
"Tell me about it" Felicia murmured into the crook of MJ's neck, her soft lips tantalising the Models tender skin. "You ever find it funny that we spent years in a love triangle of the millennia, only to end up in a throuple with yet another superhero?"
MJ laughed. There life sure was an odd one. A venomous rivalry over Peter had come to an end when he settled with Gwen. Only for them to end up falling for the same man again. MJ fell in love with Bruce after meeting the charming billionaire at a high society function. Felicia fell head over heals for the Batman, who gave her some enthralling chases. One of only two men to keep up with her, it was like he had experience with it. After a awkward, and heated encounter at a Gala, Bruce tried to reason with them but to no avail. The two of them pulled him to a hotel room and 'competed' for him. By the end of the night they were working in tandem, not to outdo each other, but because they enjoyed getting each other off. It was the first time Bruce had slept with either of them, and it's when the throuple began. Now, they were enjoying a romantic retreat in some exotic country.
"I think about it all the time" MJ continued to chuckle. "I bet Peter used to have so many dreams of having us both at the same time"
"I bet he still does" Felicia quipped back. "It all worked out in the end though. And we kinda got... you know... an upgrade" Felicia let the implication hang for a couple moments. MJ just rolled her eyes, not one to view her loving relationships just by sex. "C'mon MJ. You can admit you're having better sex now... I know I am"
"Good Morning, my Loves" a gruff voice sang from behind them, both of them turning with big smiles as Bruce stood in the doorframe, naked underneath a bathrobe. "Breakfast is ready"
"Good Morning, Tiger"
"Morning, Brucey"
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Chapter 38: Batch 38
Summary:
Batch 38 featuring: Valmont, Iron Man, Batman, Nightwing, Catwoman, She-Hulk, Zatanna and Wonder Woman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Catwoman finally gives Valmont his chance...
There was nothing that got the blood pumping quite like a successful heist, let alone five in one night. It was nights like these Selina regretted that 'break' with Batman. Having dick on demand was always a positive whenever she got horny the way she is right now. Their relationship was a crossroad in which a one night stand might derail entirely. All she had right now was a shit ton of diamonds and jewellery... and the company of the flirty, arrogant and efficient thief called Valmont. Selina didn't care much for Valmont. But she was too horny to be satisfied by a toy or her fingers. Plus, he smelt nice and was rather attractive out of that terrible costume.
"Just once... Valmont" Selina breathily moaned as his lips tenderly suckled on her neck. His hands gliding up and down her back, which was bare save from the expensive and sexy underwear.
"I'll make sure to make the most of it" he smiled quietly into her ears, making the hair on her neck stand up. He clenched her ass firmly, kneading the abundant and shapely ass.
His patented confidence was on full display as he led her to her own bedroom, in clipping her bra without her realising until he was smiling at the sight of her comely, well-formed and ample breasts. He pushed her onto her bed, her tits bouncing perfectly as she crashed landed. Her panties were pulled up her long, athletic and luscious legs revealing her embarrassingly soaked pussy.
His hands suddenly grasped her thighs, pulling them apart and that when Selina saw it. A gorgeous 12 inch and perfectly girthy cock, hanging dangerously close to her entrance.
"Gaaah! Valmont... you're so.. Huge!" Selina cried out as inch by inch he pushed himself inside her. Her wet, velvet walls stretching to adjust to his glorious cock. Selina continued with a sequence of blissful moans as her tight pussy fully enveloped him, which was music to his ears.
Valmont then moved. Pulling his cock back out and made her gasp, back arching and clawing at her bed as he rubbed against her walls. The thrust back in somehow elicited a far greater reaction. "VALMONT!" She shrieked, muscles flexing as he pushed deep into her. "Fuck... you're so big!"
The long haired, tattooed stud proceeded to build up a rhythm, drawing all the best kinds of reactions from Batman's frequent flame. Her wanton moans were his ecstasy, screaming his name over and over as he thrust his cock to-and-fro, driving her wild. Her cunt gushing as his third leg moved in and out masterfully. Much like a heist he was in, hitting where he wanted to hit, and was out.
"Val.. Valmont, Fuck! Valmont! You're so fucking GOOD!!" She shrilled, wrapping and locking her legs around his waist. Valmont smiled down at his subject, watching her facial expressions dissolve in pleasure and her eyes begged out for more. "SHIT! Val... so amazing" she squirmed as his hand was suddenly on her clit, dancing with experience as her continued to pummel her pussy.
"You feel divine, Selina" he purred as he kept up the activity. Her head was twisting in turning, her pussy was as wet as ever and her legs were especially tight around him. Much in the way Batman made reads on his opponents to counter, Valmont made reads on Selina. Studying her reactions to identify what she liked and replicating it.
"Close... so, so close, Valmont!" She hummed windlessly. His fingers and cock were too much on her senses, and her climax was inevitable. "Val...Val...VALMONT!!" She cried out as she came, gushing violently around him and her eyes rolling into the back of her head. But Valmont didn't relent. Continuing to pound her and his fingers stayed attached to her button, extending her orgasm longer than it had any right to be.
Selina couldn't think straight. Couldn't breathe straight as her orgasm continued... and continued... and continued as Valmont kept going. Catwoman's vision went black, when she finally stopped cumming. Her entire body tremble, toes and fingers contorting. Her she let out short, quick and ineffective breaths as she continued to writhe beneath him.
She continued to shake without breath for several minutes, all while Valmont rested his godly cock on her stomach and tenderly rubbed her thighs.
The trembling eventually stopped and her breath steadied, her body still extremely weak and covered in sweat. She looked down her curves to the man who had gotten her to this state. He stood confidently between her legs with the smuggest smiles. He had definitely earnt it this time. "One time, Huh?"
~~~
She-Hulk finally hooks up with Iron Man...
She-Hulk threw the naked body of Tony Stark onto the bed like he was nothing, eying up the billionaire, playboy, superhero's stiff rod as she climbed onto the bed. "I can't believe we've taken this long to do this. I'm very excited" the emerald amazon smiled as she mounted his hips, rubbing her wet slip along his shaft.
"Better late than never. Let's hope to not disappoint" Tony retorted, one hand holding her by the hip, guiding her to raise herself, the other propping up his cock, his peachy head rubbing at her folds. Jennifer let out a elongated groan as she gradually sank herself onto his big dick.
She-Hulk was a very sexual woman. Labelled 'the Hookup Queen' by some of her fellow female Avengers. She'd been on a bit of a sex tour as of late. She started with Spider-Man, wrecking his quaint and messy apartment in the process. Next was Thor, who had a lovely nice hammer, but years of unapologetic and unquestioned worship from his Asgardian subject made it so he was no idea how to use it. She also had an anal only threesome with Captain America and Captain Marvel which she enjoyed thoroughly. Mix in giving head to Daredevil and getting head from Black Panther and It was safe to say Jen was having a jolly old time. Given her sexual history it was hard to believe she had yet to sleep with Tony. But now she's finally got her shot and she couldn't wait to get into it.
"Fuck, Tony!" Jen shrieked, her hands pressing into his brawny chest as cock stretched her out. Tony grabbed her strong ass, helping She-Hulk bounce on his meat. Jen threw her virescent hair behind her head as she twerked her ass on the playboys lap, her tight walls squeezing his big dick with every movement. "God, you feel so good" she screamed after a while of riding him.
"Baby, you haven't felt nothing yet" Iron Man smirked hoisting her up with the grip on her plump ass before thrusting his hips into her with might. She expelled a blissful cry as his hefty cock slammed up into her tight cunt, his balls swinging and slapping against her ass.
"HOLY SHIT TONY!" She wailed as he drilled himself up into her sensitive slit, his pace was swift and his precision was impeccable, hitting her in a spot that made her legs numb. "KEEP FUCKING ME TONY!" She wept, throwing her head back and stretching back her body as his bucking hips made her feel fragile. Her huge, mighty tits bouncing like she was on a trampoline. "FUCK TONY! IM GOING TO CUM!"
Tony grinned as the powerful woman became weak above him. "Cum, Jen. Cum all over my cock!"
"TONY! TONY! TONY! TONYYYYY!!!" She shrieked as her orgasm hit her violently, her legs folding inwards as she somehow lost all her strength and collapsed off him, just after covering his cock in her sweet juice.
Tony brushed back his messy locks as he propped his torso up. "Worth the wait?"
"Definitely..." Jen whimpered.
~~~
Batman and Zatanna embark on a Shadowcrest sex tour...
Shadowcrest was a beautiful estate that had been in the Zatarra estate for generations. Usually it was a sanctuary for Zatanna to study the occult without the threat of Demons coming after her. But right now, it was a canvas for Batman and Zatanna to paint there lust on.
Of course their sexual tour of the Manor started in the comfort of Zatanna suite, a bedroom that feels like somewhere only Zatanna and maybe Dracula might like. Bruce sat like a king in the center of the four post bed, his powerful legs spread and Zatanna situated herself between them. One of her hands fondled on his impressive sack, the other jerking his wet shaft as she serviced his bulbous tip like a goddess. Her dreamy eyes staring deep into her, urging him closer to release. Bruce groaned his pleasure before muttering "I don't deserve you, Zee"
Next they were in the parlor, or more accurately, Zatanna was lying on the billiardstable as Bruce aptly and enthusiastically returned the favor. Bruce was intent on servicing her as much as she did him, and it was working nicely. He held her thighs apart, his tongue swirling along her wet folds and delving into her slit. "Bruce, baby... you're so good to me" she wooed, her hips bucking up only to be held back down in his strong grip.
Next they went to the study & library. Bruce sat on one of the loveseats, with Zatanna straddling his lap, grinding back and forth, riding him elegantly. Her hands cupped his face, their tongues tangoing and occasionally breaking off to tease each other and nip and other pieces of skin. His hands were travelling up and down her back, making her feel warm inside as his cock made her feel full. She once again broke the kiss, her thumb stroking his lips as she continued to grind into him and still stared deep into his eyes. "I can't get enough of you" she sang.
Now they were in the den. Her back against the rug just a few feet from the cracking fire. He's above her, driving his hips down and driving her wild. Her moans sounding more magical then her spells. Bruce buried his head into the crook of her neck, teething and sucking on her skin. With one arm and her legs shes holding him tight, desperate to feel his weight over her. Her other hand is sandwiched between the two sweaty bodies, teasing her clit to strum out a climax. Eventually it works, with a scream and the bucking of her hips she comes undone again. Bruce just staring down at her with adoring eyes, waiting for her to flutter down from the high. "You're so beautiful when you cum"
Eventually their night comes to an end on the balcony, overlooking the estate in the dark of the night. Sitting on a rocking chair, Zatanna curled up on him, Bruce rubs her back and kisses her raven hair as she drifts off.
~~~
Nightwing proves himself more capable than the Amazon's to Diana...
"God, Diana... you're so hot" the ever seductive Dick Grayson charmed as he planted soft kisses to her lips and necks. Diana moaned softly as he trapped her naked body underneath him, enjoying hips nipping that was making her so unbelievably horny.
Diana stroked his still clothed back. "No need for flirtations, Nightwing. I'm already letting you have me" she murmured gracefully. Dick planted a long kiss on his collarbone intent on travelling south. His kissed were now on the skin between her heavenly breasts, making her squeeze the soft, ample tits into his cheeks. She laughed as she sandwiched him, "do you really think you can service me better than an Amazon can?" She asked as his mouth planted kisses on her form stomach, drawing ever closer to her sex.
"You're in for a surprise, Princess" he chuckled as he positioned himself between her robust, lavish thighs, hooking them over his shoulders. "Princess?..." he teased, "you're so wet already"
"Shut up and eat me, Grayson" Diana exhaled, grabbing the costumed stud by his black locks.
"With pleasure, Princess" Dick mused as his mouth went to work, instantly making her gasp and shudder. His tongue gave her clit a few firm flicks before focusing on lapping up her folds. Dick rejoiced in her silky moans and bucking hips, letting him know he was doing a good job.
"Hera... so good!" Diana purred in a silken voice, her hand running through Dicks hair, spurring him on. He hadn't been at it long and Diana could already tell he was better than the vast majority of her previous lovers. Maybe only rivalled by Batwoman, Nubia and Catwoman. Being this good as a man was unprecedented. "Oh, Dick, Baby!" She whined delicately as his tongue ran up and down her folds, exploring her like she was a cave. "Dick, you're incredible!"
Dick was goaded on by the praise, delving his tongue far into her and moving it around, rubbing his wet organ against her nerves and driving her crazy. His arms hooked around, holding her down by the belly stopping her from bucking so hard as he upped his efforts. His tongue flicked fast and efficiently, swapping from her inside to tease her clit. Diana now unable to release the energy through writhing, grabbed a hold of her bedsheets, pulling them hard as he played her like a fiddle.
"Gah! Dick! Dick, baby I'm getting close!" She whined licentiously, tossing and turning as his expert tongue curled continuously inside her walls. His gloved, blue digits shuffled to her clit, playing with her button to help with the approaching climax. "Dick... Dick" she rasped as his quick movements made her weak in the knees. "Unngh... oh–FUuuuckkkk..." she wheezed as her orgasm finally shuddered her, making her tremble and spurt juice across his still active tongue.
She shivered for a few moments, all the while Dick was sensually kissing and lapping up her thighs, covering them in her glistening cum.
Notes:
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Chapter 39: Batch 39: Catwoman’s Collection
Summary:
Batch 39 featuring: Nightwing, Valmont, Wildcat, Batman, Catwoman and Mera
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Dick Grayson fulfils Bruce's duties as Batman...
Just because Bruce was galloping around on a different planet with the Justice League, didn't mean Selina wasn't going to check in for weekly Bat-Dick. Presides, Dick might be a better kisser.
"Hmmm" she moaned into Batman's mouth as their tongues battled fiercely. Her bare back pressed against the extensive hood of the Batmobile as Dick eclipsed her, his blue cape covering her naked body from any potential viewers. Not that it would take the worlds greatest detective to figure out what they were about to do.
Dick broke away from the kiss, pulling up and awing at her voluptuous body, studying her every curve. "Fuck, Selina. You are ridiculous" he marvelled, the white eye lenses in his blue cowl expanding as he was astonished at the side of her.
Selina almost blushed, but settled for a happy smile and a rub of her big tits for his viewing pleasure. "My, my... you're much more direct than the older model" she purred deviously, as she propped herself up, her claws on his bat-emblem. Her sharp nails ran down his torso, brushing his shapely abs as they did. She found his belt buckle, happy to find it had the same mechanisms as Bruce's, in clipping the yellow belt and throwing to the side. She hooked her fingers into his tights slowly pulling them down until...
She gasped as his cock flicked it, hammering into her gut. In her mind she was fist pumping the air, striking gold once again. She looked up at him to be met with a smug and suave grin. "Impressed?" He asked, pushing her back down by her chest, before readying his tip at her entrance.
"Extremely" she answered back as she felt him probe against her wet entrance.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oooh, Dick! That feels so good!" Selina shrilled unable to contain her moans of pure ecstasy as he rocked into her on the hood of the Batmobile. He had already set a rapid pace, but each stroke was calculated to hear her scream the loudest. "DICK BABY!" She cried as his huge cock thrusted in and out of her gushing cunt, leaving DNA evidence all over the iconic bonnet.
"Oh, Selina. I love it when you scream my name" the confident new Batman groaned with a grin as he vigorously fucked the Batman's booty call. Her pussy was squeezing him tight, so was her legs around his waist but it didn't stop him from fucking into a complete mess, leaving the most incriminating of Scratch marks on the car that would surely raise Bruce's eyebrows. Not that Dick would care all that much. He would die having ducked Selina.
Her claws were suddenly on his cheeks, and she looked up at him through dizzy eyes. "Dick, I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna cum so hard" she whined. Dick clenched her waist and started to pull her into the now much harder thrusts. Selina screamed at the top of her lungs at the new found ferocity, her orgasm building power, like an unstable nuclear reactor until eventually it goes into meltdown...
She yanked him down into a kiss as the orgasm erupted. Her body trembling, hips rolling, knees buckling as juices gushing like someone popped a water balloon, spraying violently across the sleek hood as the two embraced passionately.
He broke the kiss once again. "Impressed?" He repeated.
"Extremely"
~~~
The morning after Selina's 'one time thing' with Valmont...
"Valmont... Valmont.. I'm so close!" Selina whined shakily, propping herself up with one elbow with that hand squeezing her own ample and soft tit. The other held onto a clump of his long mane as he happily buried his head between her thick thighs. His obscenely good tongue lapping up her juices as they gushed from her pussy. "Oh, Baby! I'm cumming!" She shrilled, her hips jolting wildly, grinding her drench pussy across his smug face.
Valmont raised himself from her pussy, kneeling between her shins. He gazed over her body with a grin. He dragged his thumb across his cum glossy face, scooping her essence up before sensuously licking it clean. "You taste Glorious, my Cat" Valmont sensually vocalized in his sexy French accent.
Catwoman could only exhale a heavy and unsteady breath as she gazed upon the man in between her legs. Normally she would take issue with him calling her 'my cat', but she lacked the energy to verbally spar with him. She still didn't like Valmont much. But he had more than proven where his arrogance comes from. The man was a fucking sexual GOD! She hated to say it, but last night had easily been the best sex she'd ever had, and it wasn't even close. No man had ever make her cum that much, each orgasm greater than the last. He was giften with a foot long cock, but Selina imagined he'd still be better than 95% of her lovers if he was only four inches. Now he was eating her out first time in the morning, and his pussy eating skills were just as good as his dick game. The man unimaginably good. Like he was put on this earth just to give women orgasms.
She had been too wrapped up in her thoughts, or still slightly dozy from her orgasm to realise her legs were now elevated to rest on his shoulders, his lips against the side of her calf and his fingers raking along the outside of her thighs. "Ready for more, Selina?" He asked, already running kisses down the inside of her legs, making her blush and her pussy flush.
'More? He's relentless to please' Selina thinks to herself as his mouth draws ever closer to her pussy again. "Jesus, Valmont" she hummed as his tongue flicks her still incredibly sensitive clit, her thighs bucking into his head. She hears him chuckle as he gets back to work, his sole goal is her pleasure. And it works as she quickly singing a chorus of sinful moans, screaming out his name as he works her like her knows her. His tongue finding and pressing her most blissful buttons, and he never neglected her clit. "Valmont, Fuck you're incredible!" She shrills as he back arched, her body twitching and wringing as he makes her orgasm soon after. Once again swallowing her juices as she drenched his face.
Valmont once raised his head from her numb legs with a prideful smile. "Again?"
~~~
Catwoman has some post-training sex with Wildcat...
Ted Grant may be past his fighting age. His hair gradually thinning, become increasingly grey by the year. A lazy, rough stubble across his brawny chin as well as wrinkles and wear and tear on his battle worn face. His body still muscular, but lacking any of the definition it used to have. But word could the former heavyweight champion of the world still fuck like a... Wildcat.
"Gahh! Fucking Hell, Ted!" Selina squirmed as she lowered herself onto Ted's giant cock, feeling it stretch out her silky, tight walls. Ted groaned as her wet, heat wrapped around his thick meat. Grant was sat on the red boxing corner stool, positioned right in the rings corner. Selina faced him on his lap, naked apart from her still wrapped hands and the sweat drenched sports bra which looked extra sexy on her shapely, hefty chest. Her tan and freshly pumped body was layered in sweat, making her flexing and defined muscles look extra magnificent, like she was straight out of a sports magazine.
"Jesus, Selina! So fucking wet!" Ted grunted, his voice gruff as his still wrapped hands clenched her beautiful, toned and well formed ass as she reached his base. "You ready, Hot Stuff?"
Selina rested her hands on his broad shoulders, looking down at the older man. "I never am, Champ! But you still do it" she teased as he lifted her up his cock with the grip on her ass. "FUCK!" She yelped as she was shoved back down his shaft, his cock hitting deep before she was pulled up again.
Soon enough Selina was bouncing up and down on his stiff and sturdy cock, screaming her ecstasy into the old school gym. Not satisfied with the control he hand on her body, he moved his hands to her tight waist. Using his raw strength he chucked Catwoman up and down to thrash her pussy like a beast. Selina through her head back as she dissolved in bliss, his cock feeling incredible as she descended down him over and over, continuously sliding her sweet spots. Her hands moving to hold onto the ropes, pulling them as her orgasm built.
"HOLY SHIT, TED!!" She cried as she climaxed, her juices splashing the canvas and joining their sweat from sparring as the bodily fluids that covered the squared-circle. Ted didn't relent, continuing to batter the burglars pussy in all her favourite spots with power. She was soon cumming again, and again. Over and over as Ted shower the superior stamina that made him such a dominant champion. But eventually, he approached the end of his twelfth round.
"On your knees, Selina" he growled, his considerably cumbersome cock slipping out as she fell to his feet. "Grgh...hrgh!" He groaned as he pumped his shaft. Selina looked up at him, her big sparkling eyes begging for him to cum on her. "Selina... garrr" he moaned out as his potent white cum spurted from his hefty cock, slapping down to cover Selina's pretty face. His seed hot on her face as the obscene amount of jizz covered her features.
Ted grunted, leaning back into the corner ropes, exhausted like he just had the fight of his life. Selina lapped up the delicious cum that covered her face.
After she satisfied she had swallowed enough, she arose to her feet, placing a big, smelly smooch on the man's cheek. "See you next week for the rematch, Champ"
~~~
Catwoman has a threesome with Batman and his latest squeeze, Mera...
Catwoman relished in being the number one gal in Gotham. In her early days, she was Gotham's most wanted, mainly because she was stealing from the friends of the corrupt commissioner. After that she kinda became the de facto Queen of Gotham after everyone found out about her relationship was Gotham. But now, competition had arisen. Mera, a gorgeous Atlantean that had stolen the Bat's heart. Even got married. Even had a fucking kid with him. Selina realised the only way to deal with Mera was to show Bruce how much better she was than her. A side by side comparison in a threesome.
It kinda frustrated Selina how easily it was to convince the married couple into a threeway. She was looking forward to a chase of sorts. But even Mera herself no convincing at all.
"Don't I feel so fucking good Bruce! Don't you miss my tight little pussy!" Selina lewdly asked, bouncing up and down on his cock, staring intently down at her former love as she did. Mera was right behind Selina, her chin on her shoulder, one hand wrapping around to clench one of her copious, Shapley tits, the other hand between her legs, rubbing Selina's clit.
"Doesn't she feel good, my Love? Do you like how she feels around you're big, beautiful dick!" Mera tenderly asked, much to Selina's confusion. She was meant to get angry, get competitive. Lower her guard so Selina could blow her out the fucking water. But she was probing, Selina on. Even planting the most sensual of kisses up Selina's neck and on her ear.
"She feels amazing, Mera!" He grunted, holding onto Selina's ass and guiding her up and down his cock. "So wet"
Selina continued to work her trade up his shaft, before Mera's finger was on her chin, pulling her face sideways to meet her own. It was the first time Selina got to properly gaze at Mera. Into her emerald eyes, her lush pink lips and her sculpted facial features, all framed by her gorgeous and currently messy red hair. It was the first time she saw Mera not as competition, but as a Lover. The same way Selina looked at Bruce. And she found her magnificent. She passionately accepted Mrs Wayne's kiss, their tongues dancing in each other's mouth, exchanging spit like no tomorrow.
Selina broke the kiss as she dismounted Bruce. "It's your turn, Mera" Selina smiled. Mera smiled back, exchanging a subtle look towards Bruce as she slid down his cock.
"Thank you, Selina. Why don't you sit on his mouth. Wipe that smile of his face"
"I like the way you think" Selina smirked.
"It's nice to see you've loosened up Selina" Bruce commented as his face suddenly became eclipsed by his Ex's wet pussy lips.
"Shut up, Bruce" Selina rolled her eyes as she stuffed his mouth with her box.
Notes:
Hope you guys enjoyed this one, and sorry to those who may not like the collection like batch’s. I love them so don’t expect them to stop (sorry). I gave Nightwing and Batman theirs so I thought I would round out the holy trinity of my smug characters with a Catwoman one. Next chapters 40 and I’m most likely going to do another extended batch like I did with 30, No theme this time. Any ways, thanks for reading and leave any suggestions in the Comments below
Chapter 40: Batch 40
Summary:
Batch 40 featuring: Batman, Thor, Daredevil, Spider-Man, Captain America, Mary Jane, Maxima, Echo, Elektra, Black Cat, Gwen Stacy, Betty Brant, Black Widow, Kate Bishop, Wonder Woman, Artemis, Hippolyta, Donna Troy, Yara Flor, Antiope and Cassandra Sandsmark
Notes:
Another big milestone chapter and another extended batch. Hope you guys have been enjoying this story, and I hope you enjoy this chapter.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Bruce and MJ review their sex tape...
"Jesus, this really doesn't capture my good angles" Bruce jested, an obvious fake disgust in his voice as he watched the screen from the comfort of the apartments bed. His girlfriend, Mary Jane Watson, leant against him, trying her best not to roll her eyes and sigh.
"You look fine, Bruce. It's me who looks ugly" MJ added, genuine annoyance in her voice as she pulled the sheets up to cover her breasts. "Is that seriously what I look like when we have sex. How do you not start laughing" MJ critiqued as she watched the screen. The screen at the end of her bed showed their sex tape, in which they had just spent an hour filming.
Bruce wrapped his arm around her, pulling her in close and comforting her. "MJ, you are so ridiculously beautiful. You're even more beautiful when you're coming" Bruce appealed as the video showed a close up of MJ's orgasm face.
The camera had been placed on the side, filming them as they went at it in doggy. MJ's displaying some truly impressive back arching skills, raking her ass high in the sky and making it look beautiful as Bruce slapped it. "See that looks good!" Bruce applauded, trying to change her viewpoint.
"Yeah, you got me there. That is hot" MJ smiled as she watched the erotica, admiring her excellent curve. The couple watched intently as they changed positions, or more accurately Bruce threw her about so she was on her back, her legs spread apart in the sky. "Fuck, this is good shit!"
"I told you..." Bruce whispered, feeling his arousal build as they watched him dick her down on the screen. His hand now on her clit. MJ bit down on her lip, gripping Bruce's arm as the memory of that orgasm came back. She came really hard. On screen she started to wiggle and writhe, Bruce's hand speeding up on her clit, his strokes deep and fast. Past MJ's orgasm building fast until her climax hit her, and MJ's 'ugly' orgasm face was back on screen.
"God! Turn it off" she wailed, a more playful tone of voice, as she hid below the covers. Bruce laughed, watching their film unfold.
"You know what... I was giving it good tonight" Bruce congratulated himself. MJ came back from under the covers looking at her Lover with annoyance.
"Well I'm glad you're happy" she said in a tone that indicated she was not actually happy. Bruce kissed her on her forehead, turning her scolding face into a more relaxed one, like flicking a switch.
"Oh, here comes the money shot!" Bruce cheered as they both watched the screen. The camera being held rather poorly by Bruce as he jerks off, the screen uncomfortably close to MJ's face as its suddenly covered in cum. The camera shaky, unfocused and completely missing the self described "money shot"
"Bruce... you're camera work is truly atrocious"
~~~
Maxima seeks an heir with Thor...
Maxima's patience with the Man of Steel was growing thin. All she wants is to bear a child of Kryptonian descent. And she let him fuck her all the time and his dick was godly. But his unmatched resolve and his unbearable love to Lois Lane always prevented him from finishing inside her. So if she couldn't have a kryptonian, she'd settle for the next best thing. An Asgardian from the man with none of Superman's hang ups, the Prince of Asgard himself, Thor.
"Yessss, Odinson!" Maxima growled, face down ass up on Almerac's royal bed, clenching the bedsheets which were made from the finest fabrics. "Fuck that pussy like you fucking own it"
Thor held the Queen down by the small of her back, his thrusts were deep and thoroughly, rupturing her with a wave of pleasure each time he drove in. Her juices were spewing each time her pulled out, running down her legs and spraying onto his pelvis, making it glisten as he fucked her. The wet slaps were heard by the guards standing by outside.
"Is that all you got, Odinson?" She deviously asked, throwing her head over her shoulders to look at him as he fucked her.
"If it's the power of Thor you seek. Than it is what you shall receive!" He whimsically chanted, pulling her by her red hair so that her back was now arched up, his other hand around her neck as he began to brutally pound into her.
"FUUUUCKKK!" She wailed as she was pummelled by the rapid thrusts of Thor. His hips turning into a blur as they swung back and forth at a pace unable to be seen by a Humans eyes. Her face was turning red after only a few moments of his omnipotent thrusts, his mighty hammer slapping deep into her core, making her heat up. Her pussy eagerly squeezing him.
"Thor... Thor" she whimpered as her head went light. She held onto the backboard as her entire body seized, a powerful orgasm had clearly been bestowed upon her as she spurted violently on his cock. Suddenly he had stopped and let go of her. She gasped for air as she was shoved forward. "Guh... fuck..."
But as Maxima recovered, body still having small tremors each time she attempted to move a limb, she heard it. Gruff, manly murmurs. Wet faps. And the she felt it. Like hot liquid being poured onto her back.
"Thor? Thor, what the fuck?" She complained as he unloaded his seed onto her back, turning around in protest only to be hit with a face full of his potent seed. Maxima could only shut her eyes and mouth as he kept cumming. And cumming. And cumming. Covering her in a cumshot only an Asgardian could muster.
Once he finally concluded, she wiped the hot cum from her eyelids. "You agreed to finish inside me! That was the arrangement!" She griped, anger in her voice equal to that on her white face.
"Sorry, M'Lady. But an Bastard child of Thor would be quite the scandal!" He excused, unfazed by her anger. "Good Luck on your quest though"
~~~
Echo's climax is rudely interrupted...
"Matt... Matt, you feel so good" Maya Lopez, also known as Echo, murmured as she rode Murdocks stiffness. He leant against the parapet of one of Hells Kitchens many rundown building. The pair naked as the day they were born. Their costumed haphazardly discarded in a pile of red and black just a few feet from them.
Matt held her tightly by the small of her back, holding from falling and helping her ride him. Not that she needed it, years of training gave her expert control of her body, and how to move it for activities a lot more difficult than sex. She was tight, wet, and gripping his rod tightly making him grunt and huff.
Matt didn't bother moaning back, Maya was death after all. Instead he sucked hard on her neck, his fingers gripping her skin to let her know he felt the same. "Matt... I'm close..." she panted, moving her hips harder against him to get release. She sped up, letting him rub her deep desperate for her climax.
Her bliss was stolen from her as Matt turned his head, hearing something. His need to get her off gone as he suddenly slipped out of her ready for a fight. Maya quickly assumed a similar stance. Just because she was horny didn't mean she forgot her senses.
She turned to see the source of Matt's attention, looking over at Elektra, his ex, standing on the opposite ledge.
"Well, Hello. Room for one more?"
~~~
Batman gets his ultimate revenge on Spider-Man...
"Gngh... ugh..." Spider-Man quietly grunted, awakening to somewhere that was not his apartment. A dark room, a cold one. "Where am I..." he groaned out, trying to move before releasing he was confined in what felt like a building pressing into him. He wiggled to escape, to muster up the strength but to no avail.
"Don't bother. Those confines were made for Superman. You haven't got 1 percent of the strength to break them" a voice as cold as the room spelt out.
That's when his memory became less foggy. The last thing he remembered was Batman. The gas he threw at him that disabled his Spidey Sense, made him weak so that Batman could knock him out with one punch. "Batman?! You bastard! Let me go"
"Don't worry, I'll let you go. Eventually" Batman stoically stated. "But I've got some things to show you first"
A light suddenly flicked on, a screen, a video. Peter's eyes flicked to it. It was his wife, MJ. Dressed in the sexiest, most expensive lingerie he'd ever seen her wear. "What is this Batman!? What is she doing!? Did you hurt her!?"
"This, Parker. This is Revenge" Batman chillingly replied, as the video continued. MJ looked happy, inside a very expensive hotel room. That's when Bruce Wayne entered the frame. Peter's eyes bulged in shock. In sadness. In anger. Bruce Wayne and his wife, passionately kissing. Her hand on his cheek. Their wedding ring on his cheek. "Now enjoy them. Peter. Some of them are very long"
With that, Batman left. Peter looked at the video as Bruce now atop his wife pulling her panties down. "Them...?" He asked, which he would soon regret as three other monitors suddenly flickered on. Black Cat bent over the edge of a building, much in the way he had Catwoman, screaming her joys in the same way Catwoman did. His ex, Gwen Stacy, twisting and turning, singing her pleasures as Bruce Wayne knelt between her legs. The last one was Betty Brant, hooking up with Bruce in the Bugle after dark. He could even see the photographs he took of himself hanging in Jonah's office behind them as they fucked on Betty's desk.
"No! There's no way!" Peter screamed, cocooned against the wall, forced to watch as Batman, who was evidently Bruce Wayne, fucked every woman in his life. But the one that hurt the most was MJ. His wife. Peter clenched his eyes shut, looking at the ground as tears fought their way from his eyelids.
'Bruce, Baby! Cum in me! Cum in me please!' The voice of MJ begged. He turned the volume on, making Peter look back at the screen, watching as his wife stared deep into Bruce's eyes with something a little deeper than pure lust. He watched as the two passionately kissed as he filled her pussy with his seed. And he watched all of it. Every single relation Bruce had had with one of his girls for the exact time Bruce had to watch him with Selina.
~~~
Peter Parker eagerly plays with Black Widow's ass...
"Oooh, Parker! Eager aren't you" Natasha Romanoff chuckled as her young trainee keenly licked away at her pucker asshole. The 18 year old Spider-Man held the Black Widow's profuse ass cheeks apart, burying his entire face between her curves. "Oh, yesss!" She hissed, grabbing her own tits for extra stimulus. His excited and wet tongue had left her ass soaking as it flicked wildly around.
"I'm sorry, Miss Romanoff..." he apologized, placing big, juicy kisses on her abundantly ass cheeks. "I just can't believe..." he licked up her curvy ass, smooching the ample skin. "This is happening to me!"
"Don't apologize, Mr Parker. In fact, I think you should do a little more than kiss it" the older woman grinned.
Peter's eyes bulged, overwhelmed by the possibilities. "Re-Really?" He stuttered in disbelief, his cock throbbing inside his pants.
"Yeah! What's the worth that can happen?" She goaded as Peter nervously raised to his feet.
"Well... het goes nothing" he questioned himself, pulling out his rigid dick, slapping once against her ass.
"Oh!" Natasha yelped as she felt something big prob against her ass. "Oh, Fuck!" She moaned on as it pressed inside her, stretching her ass out. "Gah! Fuck! Jesus, that's huge!"
"Erh... do you want me to stop? We still got lots to go!"
"No, shit... keep going" She winced as he pushed himself further into her. Her eyes watering as he thoroughly stretched her out. "Okay, Peter. Have at it"
~~~
Kate Bishop gets Full Nelsoned by Captain America...
Kate Bishop didn't quite know what to expect when she was promoted to full time Avenger after Clint's retirement. They had been her Heroes since she was a kid. They had been the subject of her wet dreams since she was a teenager. And now they were her teammates. Whatever expectations she had of them were nothing compared to the reality.
"Gaaah, Fuckkk!" The potty mouthed Steve Rogers spewed as he reached his orgasm. Waves and waves of thick, virile cum flooded Kate's mouth which was locked tightly around his big cockhead. Both her hands pumping his ginormous shaft vigorously, making him shoot his barrels of cum into her throat with power. He throbbed like a headache in her hand as his climax released.
"Jesus, Kate... I think Natasha may have some new competition" Steve sighed her praises, his hand resting on her back as his body laid against the Avengers Towers gym mats.
Captain America's still sturdy cock flopped onto his stomach as Kate released her suction, blushing as she looked down at America's sweetheart. "You really think so? I didn't know how well I did. Your the biggest I've ever blown before"
"Relax, Kate. You did great!" Steve chuckled sitting up and kissing the gorgeous archer. Just as Kate got into the kiss, passionately kissing him back, she was yanked onto him, her back against his muscular torso and her legs spread wide. Suddenly his forearms were hooked under her knees, pulling her legs up so they were squished against her tits. His hands gripping the back of her head, pushing it forward "Ready, Kate?"
"To fuck Captain America? I was born ready!" Kate gleed as Steve's cock pushed at her wet and wanton pussy. His thickness stretching her out as he slipped in. "Oh God! Oh Fuck! Fuck! Shit! So thick!" She whined as she was speared by the dick. She tightened around him, feeling every inch of giant man meat until he was balls deep.
It was all over for her when he started to thrust his hips, his huge cock hitting deep with each swing. "Gahhhh! Fuckk!" Kate cried as he thrashed her cunt viscerally. Her wetness audible gushing inside as he filled up every square inch of her insides. Her eyes watered as he thoroughly fucked her out in full nelson. "STEVE! STEVE!" She wailed, his pelvis slapping her ass with each of his powerful thrusts, his balls swaying up and slapping her right on the clit like it was the amusement parks high striker game. "GAHHH!" She screamed, locked in a constant state of nirvana. Her orgasms indistinguishable from the last.
"Holy.. fuck, Kate. Your pussy is ridiculously tight!" Steve groaned, his flailing balls swelling and his cock starting to pulsate inside her. He spilt his next load deep into her cunt, thoroughly filling her up as she trembled mindlessly in his unbreakable hold.
Steve released his hold, letting the young woman flop onto the mats, cum spewing from her fucked cunt. Steve placed a kiss on her cheek, holding her surprisingly tenderly considering how dominantly he had fucked her. "Glad to know we got an upgrade, Hawkeye"
~~~
Wonder Woman offer the Amazon's as her wedding present to Bruce...
Wonder Woman had brought Bruce to Themyscira under the guise of a 'Amazon Tradition' after a wedding. The reality was she had a late wedding present for her now husband. That present? The Amazons of course.
"Hera, Batman! I'm cumming!" The voice of Artemis wailed as Bruce pinned her down by the wrists, her legs high in the sky as he fucked her down into her bed. The Warrior Amazon was rather reluctant to sing Batman's praises at the start. No one from Man's World was worth anything after all. But after bequeathing her with orgasm after orgasm, Bruce had definitely changed her mind. Her legs trembled violently in the air as her climax hit once again. A big giddy smile on her face as he buried his cock inside her. "I can see why Diana likes you so much" she laughed.
"Hmm, Yessss!" The Queen of the Amazons and Diana mother, Hippolyta hissed, "I see Diana has passed on some of her skills." Hippolyta was propped up against the marble barrier of her balcony, legs spread with Bruce between them, lapping up her juices as he made her spurt the mouth with his tongue. Her hand raked through his hair, drawing his talents closer to her burning snatch. Bruce squeezed her muscular thighs as he made the Queen sing with the morning birds. "Hera. You might even be better!"
For their gift, Donna Troy and Yara Flor took Bruce to one of their favourite spots. A hidden, majestic and possibly magical waterfall that was surrounded in the most scenic views. Not that Bruce was looking at it. "Oh, fuck. That's good" the Billionaire groaned, staring down as Yara Flor bobbed her head down the length of his dick, her head being guided by Donna Troy's hand who looked up at him sensually, looking extra sexy with her wet hair slicked back. Donna's hand was slowly running up and down his huge thigh, as Yara continued to throat down his dick. "I could get use to this"
"Fuck, I've missed this!" Antiope, the General of The Amazon's, cried out as Bruce's body pinned her against the wall, his cock thrashing in and out of her incredibly wet snatch. Her legs were wrapped firmly around his waist, her tits pressed against his brawny chest. "Hera, it's been so long since I've had the joys of man!" She joyously wailed with a smile, her nails digging into his back as he thrust in and out of her tight walls. "Keep fucking me you beast!"
The next morning Bruce awoke in a bed. To his right was the naked and supple body of Cassie Sandsmark. To the left was Donna Troy and Artemis, who had fervently enjoyed their extended goes at the Dark Knight. In the doorway was his wife, leaning against the frame, cross armed with a smug grin.
"Did you enjoy my gift, my Love" she smiled. He smiled back.
"This truly is Paradise Island"
Notes:
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Chapter 41: Batch 41
Summary:
Batch 41 featuring: Spider-Man, Green Arrow, Flash, Superman, Dr Strange, Captain America (Sam), Shang-Chi, Hulk, Batman, Silk, Catwoman, Yelena Belova, Psylocke and Domino
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Spider-Man and Silk can resist each other after their pheromones mix...
"Fuck, Peter! That's the spot" the sweet voice of Cindy Moon squealed as Spider-Man pushed his cock deep into her. The two Spider-Theme heroes occupied the incredibly small shower in Peter's equally small apartment. Cindy's petite framed was pressed against the tiles, her legs wrapped firmly around Peter's waist as he thrust in and out of her.
"Gah! Jesus, you're tight" the more veteran hero hummed, holding her by her plump ass against the wall as he drove her against it. Her hands scraped along his slender back, her head leaning back against the wall as he filled her with an inconceivable amount of ecstasy.
The reason her pleasure was so high was not because he had a impressive length and knew how to use it, though that unmistakably did help a lot. No, Spider-Man and Silk both emitted pheromones that compelled them to fuck, Hard! Their pheromones mixed like peanut butter and jelly, coffee and cream and needle and thread. The sex was always inevitable between them, and always fireworks. They had made and effort to avoid one another, with Peter's relationship to Gwen being a driving force to keep them apart. But when Silk swung by midtown to help Spider-Man with a loose Shocker and Electro, the sex was always looming over them.
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!" Cindy cried with each of his powerful thrusts. Wet slaps happening as the pouring shower left them both damp. "God, Don't stop, Peter!" Spider-Man grunted hoarsely into her ear, her walls clenching him obscenely tightly, but still thrusting like she was made of velvet.
"God. Cindy... feel so good!" He huffed, picking up his own pace, his hands sticking to the wall to help him better swing his hips. It elicited quite the reaction from Cindy, who's nails were now firmly into his back, making him grit his teeth. She was also screaming boisterously, no doubt waking the neighbors. Hopefully her cries didn't seem to dissimilar to Gwen's.
Peter enjoyed hearing her shriek, sucking on her neck as his thrusts became more and more vigorous, his intensity boiling until it sounded like he was beating into her. Her walls pulsated intensely around him, her juices flowing as they both approached a climax.
"Gah! Peter, don't stop! Don't you dare stop" Cindy wantonly cried, her hands now resting on the back of his head as he pummelled her into the tiles. "Keep... going... so... close!"
Peter had no intention of slowing down, not if he wanted his orgasm to be as strong as he felt it was going to be. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna..." he stuttered, his balls throbbing as he swung his hips into a blur. "I.. I'm ... fuuuckk"
Peter bottomed out inside her, exploding like a shaken can of pop. The sudden sensation of hit seed inside her sent Cindy over the edge too, trembling around his waist as he filled her up completely. "Gaaarghh" Peter continued to growl as his balls fully emptied inside Silk.
Eventually, they both regained their better judgements, Silk dressing back into her costume and crouching by his window. "Until our next fuck up, Peter" she smiled, swinging out the window.
~~~
Catwoman goes on a tour of DC's premier Cities...
Catwoman was constantly asked why she stayed in Gotham. Anytime she talked to someone in her field whether that be a fence or a fellow thief they always asked: "why stay in Gotham with all those heroes running around? Surely there are more lucrative cities". And you know what? Maybe it was time for a change.
The first stop on her tour was Star City and being caught by Green Arrow was a better score than any bag of loot. Trying to keep her knees strong was a battle she was loosing. Her pelvis churning clockwise against his goatee. The emerald archer ate her pussy with accuracy and enthusiasm. She pulled his face into her gushing cunt by his hair, eyes rolling as she came onto his lips.
Next on the hit-list was Keystone, where she was quickly caught red handed by the Flash, who might've been the easiest hero she'd ever seduced. Her back arched as the speedster thrust in and out, going uncharacteristically slow letting her savour his every inch as he hit her with rupturing thrusts. What was truly impeccable was his clit work, his hands moving like the best vibrator ever made, making her scream and writhe like she'd never before.
Next was a city she wouldn't dare miss, Metropolis. And getting caught by Big Blue was a thrill like no other. Her nails snapped as she clawed at his back, her legs locked tightly around his waist as his hips moved with the power of a locomotive. Selina wailed in an unbridled nirvana as the Man of Steel stretched her gushing pussy with ever thrust. His amazing pounding only overshadowed by his boyish aftercare, wrapping her naked body in his cape as she recovered from the mind rattling sex on the roof of the Daily Planet.
~~~
A New Avengers Blowbang...
"Oh! Fuck! That's it!" Captain America gruffly hooted, his hips bucking wildly forward, thrusting his long and thick cock in and out of the strained mouth of Black Widow. Her saliva spurting as he beat at the back of her throat with his lengthy shaft. "Jesus, this mouth goes on forever!" Sam groaned, pushing his cock balls deep into her.
"Gah! Jesus, she's almost as talented as Natasha" Spider-Man gawked, his cock in her grip that was becoming tighter as Captain America took her breath away.
"Give her a few years, Parker. She might be better" Dr Strange stoically delineated, his hand behind his back as the Black Widows hand frantically jerked his shaft, eliciting no reaction from the ever calculated Strange, despite the fact he was very much enjoying it.
"Hey, Cap. No hogging" the newcomer, Shang-Chi jibed as he he pulled on the Blondes hair, yanking her into the aim of his cock. "Gahh..." he grunted, head leaning back as he pushed his cock past her lips, her used mouth slathered him in salvia almost instantly. Yelena kept composure, bobbing her head up and down his cock all the while continuing to jerk of Strange and Spider-Man.
Yelena Belova, the new Black Widow and the surrogate sister of Natasha Romanoff. For a while she had been an adversary of this new Avengers line-up, tricked into thinking they had caused the death of her sister. But after the showed her the truth, she came around to join them, in her sisters honor. The blowbangs were something Natasha used to do, so now it was her duty.
"Oh, Fuck that feels so good..." Shang-Chi growled, head leaning back as his balls swelled, "oh, fuck, keep going!" She did, running her tongue down the underside of his shaft, starting to feel him throb as his orgasm approached. "Ohhhh" Shang-Chi hummed out, pulling out and jerking himself to the climax, spraying his cum across the assassins face. His gooey ropes stringing along her face as the martial artists panted.
"God... I'm getting close, Yelena" Peter groaned, feeling his pulsation inside her iron grip.
"Me too, Spider-Man" Dr Strange grunted, his wet shaft being pumped by Yelena.
Yelena waited patiently, mouth open and Shang-Chi's cum glistening on her face as the two superheroes took matters into their own hand. Hearing a couple of grunts, Yelena shut her eyes and felt the hot ropes slap against her face. She waited a minute for them to huff to completion, emptying themselves onto her and covering her face in the hot white semen.
Last to pop was the main man himself, the Captain America. "Open wide, Widow" he ordered, holding her head back with one hand as he pumped his impressive shaft with the other. "Here it...comes..." he grumbled, holding his tip by her mouth as the cum started to pour out. "Gaaarghh!" He growled as his incredibly thick seed leaked down into her open mouth, landing on her tongue.
As Yelena lapped up the tasty semen of her teammates, she had to admit: there were far worse traditions to be apart of.
~~~
Psylocke comes face to face with Hulk's third leg...
Another day, another alien invasion. It was just the average Tuesday at this point. This time was the Chitauri, which Kwannon was thrilled about. Her sword cut through them like butter. Plus, they had none of the subtlety of the Skrulls.
Kwannon had been assigned to the New York Financial District by Captain America, who she was not going to say no to. It'd been a couple hours since she saw one of her fellow heroes, most of whom where in other, higher concentration districts of the City. That's why she was almost happy to hear the normally feared roar of the Hulk getting louder. She was smiling as the big green monster crashed in front of her. That smile was washed away almost instantly when the dust cleared.
"Oh my Fucking God! That is... I need to wash my eyes!" Kwannon exclaimed, gritted her teeth as her eyes made contact with it. The Hulks Dong was not something she wanted to see but here it was. Solid as a rock as the animal looked back at her. His tip alone was probably bigger than her head. His shaft wider than her from shoulder to shoulder. Veiny was an understatement too. His balls were hanging proudly, the size of Yoga balls.
Psylocke tapped her earpiece as Hulk stared her down. "Erm... Hey, Cap. I'm not supposed to 'calm' him down am I? Because... you know. That thing is fucking disgusting"
~~~
Domino gets lucky when Batman eats her out...
Batman really did have thing for dangerous, morally questionable women. Especially when they wore black catsuits. His latest obsession, Neena Thurman. Domino. His hand was on her back as soon as they entered one of his luxury safe houses, pulling the white skinned beauty into a kiss which she happily indulged in, holding him by the back of his head and feeling the kiss. She jumped, tying her legs around his waist and letting him carry her to the bedroom.
He didn't resist when she pulled back his mask, smiling as she gazed over his handsome face. He threw her onto her back, hand instantly on her suits zipper, stripping her with ease. Her suit was similar enough to Selina's. Neena helped him out, pulling her arms from the tight costume and pulling it off her breasts, revealing her ample, soft tits and making him grin. Bruce expertly pulled the rest of her suit off her long, sexy legs before kneeling between her trained thighs.
Domino hitched a breath as he did, his face just inches away from her wetness. "Handsome, brave and isn't afraid to eat pussy... I really am a lucky gal" She teased, making him chuckle as he held apart her thighs.
"Lay back. Relax. Let me take care of you" Batman hunkily commanded. She did taking a deep breath, holding her tits as she leaned back onto the marshmallow like bed.
He elicited a few moans and grunts as he licked and kissed around her, building up her anticipation before he finally lapped up her slit. "Oh, god..." she hummed as he finally started to eat her. His tongue was clearly experienced, but not cocky. His Intention wasn't to show how good he was, but to find out what she liked. "Oh yes, Batman. Just like that, baby" she sang, clenching her soft breasts harder as his tongue delved into her, licking around and exploring her core.
Her back was arching and her body was ever twitching as he continued to eat her. His approach was ever changing, one minute he was playfully lapping up the juices on her folds, the next he was curling his tongue inside her walls and the next he was sucking on her clit, making Domino scream.
Batman loved eating pussy. He loved filling a woman with enough pleasure that her body takes on a mind of its own, twitching legs, rolling hips, her breathy screams. He lived for it all.
"Batman... baby, you're incredible" she cried, head rocking back in bliss. One hand pulling the sheets above her head, the other running through his black locks. Her legs felt numb, "yesss. Keep doing that!" His quick, enthusiastic licks forced her into a chorus of moans. Her pussy getting wetter and wetter against his lapping tongue. "Baby...Batman, Baby!" She panted. Bruce knowing her orgasm was just around the bend changed actions. Two fingers were suddenly plunged inside her, finger fucking her sweet spot as he sucked tenderly on her clit. It all became to much.
"BATMAN! BATMAN! Fuck, Batman. Batman, Baby! Fuck" she gasped as she came hard on his fingers and mouth, body squirming and back arching largely. "Oooh, Baby. That was incredible" she puffed as she fluttered down from such a high.
Notes:
Thanks for reading this instalment. As always, comments and suggestions are always appreciated in the comments
Chapter 42: Batch 42
Summary:
Batch 42 featuring: Batman, Luke Cage, Superman, Captain America, Ghost-Maker, Sif, Harley Quinn, Wonder Woman, Captain Marvel and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Sif seeks Batman's help to solve a murder, but gets what she really seeks...
A murder in Asgard? That was something unprecedented. I mean, Asgardian's were no stranger to bloodshed, they'd committed many a massacre on their way to becoming the Golden Kingdom. But a murder on home soil had never happened before, and they didn't have the resources or know how to solve it. So Sif called upon the only person she knew had some idea what to do. The man from the party who had left her trembling and weak like a Midgardian whore.
"Oh, Batman..." she moaned out as the man suckled on her neck. "You're mind may have solved the case, but it's your body I want" She stroked the back of his hair, laying on the fine quilts of her bed as he slid down her undergarments.
"You know, Sif, I'm starting to think I was wrong. Perhaps you were the killer. Desperate to see me again" Bruce teased the proud Warrior, spreading apart her powerful legs and letting his hefty cock loom by her entrance.
"Your theory is misguided, Batman. But I have craved you since our last encounter" She hummed as his engorged tip pushed at her wet lips. Bruce eased himself inside of her making Sif claw at her sheets. But her soaking pussy accommodated him, as if her body remembered their night together and was eager for more. "Fuuuck..." she droned as her pussy squeezed around him.
Bruce cocked his head, "Who taught you that word?" He laughed, leaning his body down so that his lips were inches from hers.
She grinned as their lips brushed together. "If I remember correctly... you" she answered before kissing him passionately. Even as the kiss grew more fervent, Bruce was talented enough to start thrusting his hips, stabbing his cock into her with the finesse she would to an enemy. Each stroke was a graceful as it was powerful, rubbing her sweet insides like the beast between his legs was alive and knew what she liked. "Oh! Oh Fuck, Batman!" She gasped, breaking the kiss and burying her head into his neck. Her nails clawing at his back and legs wrapping around his waist.
She continued to scream a bunch of un-Asgardian obscenities as he worked her pussy. His massive cock hammering at core with every sway of his hips. "Holy... fuck you feel so good, Sif!" He grunted into her ear. His praise making her even wetter and weak at the knees.
His fingers found their way to her clit, something Asgardian men were not too well versed in, and started to flick her button. "Ohh, Batman" she squirmed, her gushing pussy squeezing him as an orgasm already built, "by- the- Nine Realms!... I'm gonna cum already!" She squealed, sucking on his neck as his cock and fingers worked her.
"Good. Cum for me Sif" he growled as her powerful body became weak under him.
"Oh... oh..." she whispered, "cumming!" Her voice was powerless as the orgasm seized her, making her tremble as juices slathered his cock. Bruce wrapped an arm around her back, twisting them over and letting her lay atop his chest. "Its good to know... that last time... was not a one off" she panted.
~~~
Luke Cage leaves Harley Quinn dizzy...
The door to Harley Quinn's apartment was nearly kicked off its hinges as Harley and Luke Cage stumbled in. The curvaceous clown was holding onto his massive body tightly, legs around his waist and arms around his neck as he walked them to her bedroom. They exchanged a messy kiss as they walked, Harley's lipstick smeared across his face and he placed hickey's down her neck.
Harley yelped as she was suddenly thrown forwards, landing on her creaky bed, looking up to see Luke taking off his yellow tee. She followed his lead, stripping off her clothes and underwear, letting her titties hang free and pussy glisten for his liking. Harley's eyes suddenly expanded as he stripped of his underwear, letting his monster hang free. "Ay, Caramba!" Harley exclaimed as her eyes examined the meaty, stiff rod that hung between Luke's powerful legs.
He grinned as he climbed onto the bed. "Can you take it, Harl's?" He quizzed with absolutely no interest in her answer as he grabbed ahold of her waist and manhandled her until she was ass up face down. His fat head pushing past her lips.
"Does it matter to ya?" She murmured as his thick member spread her slick walls inch by inch. She winced against the bed, clawing the sheets as her toes curled. Luke grunted as her fragile walls squeezed him, making the hulking man grunt.
"Fuck... that's tight!" He let slip as he was now firmly balls deep inside her. His hands were suddenly on her traps, pulling her up. "You ready?" She nodded, "Good"
Luke started to thrust his hips, the entire rickety bed shaking with each of his powerful jabs. Harley moaned out, arching her back and screaming her ecstasy louder than the claps coming from her ass and his pelvis. "FUCKIN' HELL!" She screamed as he pounded into her with an extreme force, turning her pale ass red. Her blonde locks flailed about as he rocked her back and forth. "GAHHH! SO HUGE!"
Luke grunted, letting go of her shoulders and grabbing her waist. "Take it, Slut!" He groaned, drilling down into her tight cunt as it leaked juices. He jiggled her voluptuous ass cheeks with a few firm slaps, making her body recoil.
Harley still had the know how to sneak a hand between her legs, and two fingers on her clit that started to curl over her sensitive button. "Oh...my...fricking...God!" She stammered in rhythm with his thrusts as the pummelling became overwhelming. Luke could feel her pulsing around him, secreting more wetness onto him. "Cage!" She shrieked, her fingers circling faster as she hoped to cum. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! FUUUUUCK!" She cried, body going still as the orgasm rippled through her body and Luke buried himself deep within her.
Harley felt dizzy, intoxicated and breathless as she felt Luke slide out of her, leaving her gaping. She collapsed to the side, curling up with a massive smile on her face. "Holy moly. You are different Lukey!"
~~~
Superman and Wonder Woman might be a little too much for Captain Marvel and America...
Clark pushed Carol back onto the bed with a charming grin. She returned it with a cocky but sultry smile of her own as the man of steel pushed apart her legs and his nine inches threatened to enter her. Even as she was swallowed on the throes of lust, she didn't fail to notice her teammate land next to her on the bed.
Steve was thrown onto the bed by a fired up and extremely horny Diana. Captain America's own strength and greatness was greatly overshadowed by the three WMD's he shared the bed with. His thick eight inch cock stood up like a good soldier as Diana mounted his waist.
This little team-up was the result of another team-up between Loki and Steppenwolf. After the heroes had dispatched of the villains before they grew too powerful, they decided to celebrate in the only way they seem to know how. Now they occupied Diana's surprisingly nice D.C. condo, and shared her bed.
The two Avengers exchanged a sideways glance as the Justice League members took control. Clark thrusted his entirety into the tight snatch of Captain Marvel and Diana lowered herself onto Captain America's thick cock.
"Holy Crap!" Carol recoiled as the Man of Steel penetrated her deep. Her legs rising to rest on his shoulder, his hands scooping under her and grabbing a handful of her ass as he started to thrust in and out of her. "Fuck, that's so deep!" She squealed as he crashed into her.
"Gahh, You're so tight, Diana" Steve Rogers grunted as the Amazon gyrated her silky cunt around his dick, smiling down at his and resting her hands on his brawny chest. Diana fought back her own moans, his incredibly thick member stretching her walls as she rode him hard. "Fuck... feels so good!"
"You feel so good, Rogers" Diana grinned, brushing her messy hair back as she started to bounce on the soldiers dick. "So fucking thick" she clawed at her own tits, stopping them from bouncing as pinching her own nipples.
"God... this pussy feels incredible" Clark moaned, his long cock fitting perfectly inside Carol's pussy. He thrusted hard, thumbing her clit and hitting at her G-Spot. Clark was always see a lover dissolve into pleasure and Carol was no different, clawing at the bedsheets. "Take it, Carol!"
"Ohh, Fuck! Fuck, I'm close" Carol writhed, head leaning back as Clark continued to pummel her cunt. His thumb on her clit rubbing her in circles driving her muscles mad, twitching uncontrollably as the orgasm built. "Gah... fuck... Clark" she grabbed his wrist with both hands, knees bending in as she came over his cock.
"God, Diana! I'm so close" Captain America withered as Diana rode his dick like an expert. Her tight walls pumping him as he throbbed, his balls swelling as his climax came close. His hands clenched her waist tightly. "Here it comes!" He grunted, spilling himself inside her. His hot seed filling her sent her over the edge to her own climax.
~~~
Left to protect Gotham, Ghost-Maker has his first encounter with Catwoman...
With the Bat out of town, Catwoman saw it as the perfect opportunity to dip her toes back into the world of thievery. That was until Ghost-Maker caught her fleeing on a rooftop and followed her back to her condo. 'If I'm being the bad girl again, might as well go all out' Selina thought to herself with a smirk as she looked upon the vigilante, deciding to work her charm on him.
"Gah fuck, Khoa! Yes! Yes! Yesss!" Selina hissed, back on the bed, tits bouncing as the vigilante fucked her deep. Turns out this new guy was far more receptive to her advances than Bruce was at first. And he'd given her his name so she would have to moan 'Ghost-Maker'. "Oh, Fuck yess! Keep fucking be like that!"
Minhkhoa had stripped naked, save for the white mask that covered the top of his head. One hand was Al round the sultry Cat-Thief's neck, the other grabbed her ass as it hung off the bed, occasionally slapping her truly incredible curves. Khoa grinned as he studied her, watching her body react to the pleasure he was giving out. Her head sweating heavy beads, legs twitching, muscles flexing. He wondered if Batman had ever gotten her like this. Or was he once again better than his rival.
"Fuuuck, Khoa! You're so fucking big!" She screamed, pussy tensing and wetting around him. He continued to thrust his hips, each one deep and targeted like the stabbing of a sword. Only now it was his eleven inch appendage deep into Selina's pussy. "Jesus, Jesus! Fuck!" She continued to mindlessly murmur as his thorough penetrations continued to pulsate her body with more pleasure than she's felt in a long time.
She gasped as he let go of her neck, his hand teasingly travelling south before catching one of her bouncing boobs. It was incredibly soft for just how big it was. "Fuck, I can see why Bruce likes you so much" Minhkhoa confessed, enjoying the feel of her velvet pussy just as much as she enjoyed his cock.
Selina caught her other boob, squeezing the nipple much the way Ghost-Maker was. Her head fell back as the bliss was eternal. Her free hand made its way between her legs, rubbing her clit with her middle and ring finger. "Oh, Khoa! Khoa! I'm going to cum again!" She wailed.
"Again? This is like the third time in ten minutes!" He teased, but unquestionably becoming single minded in getting her off again.
"Ooooh, shut up! Just make me fucking cum!" She held, drawing on her clit faster and noticing a change in his pace and power. It felt like time slowed down, a fire raging in her abdomen, her knees felt like jelly and her vision fading black. "Gah... Khoa! FUCK!" She howled as the shockwave of pleasure ruptured her core. Her body trembling and eyes rolling back.
Khoa grinned as her juices exploded around his huge cock again, holding her hips in place as her body shivered. Heavy but quick pants escaping her mouth. He pulled his cock from her, leaning down to tenderly kiss her neck. He felt her nails on his shoulders and she finally recalibrated. "Had enough yet Catwoman?" He asked, slowly trailing his kisses down her collar bone and then further down, past her navel until his mouth brushed into her clit, making her knees buckle "Or perhaps you want more?"
There was a moment of stillness as his tongue threatened to lick her beaming and weak pussy. "More..." she breathlessly whispered. "More, please"
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this chapter. As always comments and suggestions are always welcome.
Chapter 43: Batch 43
Summary:
Batch 43 featuring: Ant-Man, Falcon, Iron Man, Thor, Luke Cage, Winter Soldier, Batman, Black Lightning, Valmont, Ghost-Maker, Maria Hill, Mary Jane, America Chavez, Black Widow, Huntress, Katana and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Ant-Man spies on his friends from the Vents...
"Ooo, I'm going to catch you you big furry bastard" Scott Lang promised, in the vents of Avengers Mansion in pursuit of the local mouse that had been eating the cheese from the fridge. His little legs pattered on the metal surface, leaping over the grills as he followed the trail. "I'm almost got you, you big d— holy shit!" Scott exclaimed, stopping at one grill and looking down to see something he perhaps shouldn't have.
"Oh, Fuck Maria! That feels so good!" Sam Wilson grunted gravely, reclining back into the new SHIELD directors leather office chair. Said Director was between his legs, running her mouth up and down his shaft, slathering his meat in her saliva. Her hands jerking him smoothly, her hands constantly rolling over his sensitive cock head. The usually stone cold Maria Hill was giving her all into the oral display, blowing bubbles on his wet dick.
Scott shook his head. "I should probably not be a voyeur" he concluded moving forward and jumping over a few more grills until– "what the..."
In his office, Tony Stark grunted as he pumped his cock, shooting his seed onto the plump ass in front of him. That ass belonged to Mary Jane Watson, Spider-Man's girlfriend. The red headed secretary of Stark was bent over his neck, hand in her palm as the man climaxed onto her skin. She turned her head to look over her soldier. "So... you promise to cover my rent this month?"
Scott moved on, having to refocus on catching this thieving mouse. "What the fuck is wrong with these people?" He asked, looking down the next grill.
It was a bedroom, with rookie America Chavez knelt on the bed. But what was most surprising was the two men that sandwiched her. Thor grasped her tiny waist in his huge hands, barrelling his oversized cock into her tight pussy. Luke Cage somehow managed to fit some of his equally big cock into her mouth, stretching it too limits it probably should see. Her eyes watered and she gripped Power Man's asscheeks as she rashly tried to fit more into her throat.
With equal rash, Scott ventured on. His visor steaming up as he approached what was a shower zone. He wiped it away, releasing the face mask his feet perspiring from the steam. Looking down the grills we saw another carnal display. "See... that one makes sense" he said to himself.
In the shower below, Bucky Barnes, the former Winter Soldier, pressed Black Widow into the shower tiles. Holding one of her legs up by the back of her knee as he thrust his cock in and out as the hot water descended onto their bodies. Natasha had both her palms on the wet wall, her body rocking as he thrust against her.
Just as Scott felt himself get stiff against his crotch, he heard the squeak of a mouse. "You know what, Mouse. I'm not really in the mood right now" he conceded, turning his attention back to his teammates.
~~~
Batman and Huntress have 'a talk' after casual sex...
"Helena. In close..." Bruce whispered into her ear. His much larger body atop hers as he thrust his hips. Her nails clawing up and down his sweaty back as his dick thrusted into her slick walls which squeezed him and begged for his release.
"Inside. Let it out, Bruce" Helena panted, taking a break from kissing his neck and wantonly moaning as he fucked her so well.
She could hear his breathing in her ear. Heavy and desperate. "Gah... Helena!" He grunted right before a gruff howl as he spilt inside her walls, making her coo as the steamy seed filled her up. Her pussy spasmed around him, pumping him dry.
He rolled over, leaving her breathless. Sweaty. And leaking with his semen. Her body feels numb but she's utterly satisfied with it. She pulls the bedsheets up to cover her breast which have hickeys and grab marks littered all over them. But as she does Bruce sits up, reaching for the costume that they had so wantonly stripped from him.
"Bruce... where are you going?" She asked, a unusual disappointment in her usual powerful voice. Bruce turns his head over his shoulder to look at her. There's a confusion in her eyes as she looks at him.
"I'm leaving. Like always... this is how we work" he coldly replies but there's an uncertainty in his words. He hesitantly looks back for his gear reaching for his underwear, sliding it up each leg. Helena feels her heart become heavy as she watches him and examining the marks she'd left on his back in the throes of pleasure.
"Bruce..." she calls, her nails grazing at his back, "Can you please stay"
"Stay? I thought you didn't like me, Helena" he asked softly, looking back at her. She looks worried, naked not nude. "I thought that's what you found fun about this.. about us. That I was a hate fuck. A worthless pussy you called me" his words might have been true once. The thrill of hate sex was definitely how these hook-ups began. They'd meet. Fuck. Say some awful things to each other. Kiss. Leave. But it hadn't been like that recently.
"I haven't called you that in months, Bruce" she replied, looking into his eyes. "Don't play dumb... please. We're both smart enough to see that this is grown past that" Her voice is faint. He mentally scolds herself. She was the fucking Huntress for gods sake. He was the Batman. Why are they acting so love-drunk all of a sudden. Like cowards.
Bruce feels the same. He'd denied it, thinking and hoping its not what she wanted. But they weren't just fucking anymore. It was something else. He places his hand on the bedsheets atop her thing, his thumb rubbing. "Helena. I..." his words get trapped in his throat. This is all so foreign to him. It was the first time he'd ever had a "friend with benefits' before. He'd clearly proved not very good at it.
Helena sits up, cupping his face. "Please, Bruce. Just be quiet. And stay" she asked again, placing her lips on his and pulling him back down into her bed.
~~~
Katana bites off more than she can chew with a hook-up with Black Lightning...
Tatsu really wanted this. She really did. Jefferson was an honourable man and super hot. There was no better man to take her however he pleases. But perhaps her judgments on her own capabilities had been misplaced. Maybe he was too much, even for her.
"GAHHH! Fuck... you're too big!" Katsu cried, her petite body face down ass up on the bed. Her thin legs trapped between his, toes curling as he drove his hugeness into her small pussy. "FUCK! So Big! Tearing me apart!" She varied on screaming as his girthy cock stretched her walls as he smashed against her cervix.
"You can handle it, Tatsu" he reassured, grinning as her walls sealed around him. He smirked seeing the sweat seep from her body, watching her pull at the bedsheets. Her eyes watered from a mixture of pleasure and pain. It felt like he was in her stomach, rearranging her guts with his huge cock. He gave her ass a sturdy slap, making her entire body quiver as he continued to thrust into her, making her dizzy. Katsu was a valued teammate. One that he would got to the ends of the earth for. Die for. But right now his only concern was fucking her senseless and making sure she couldn't walk for a week afterwards.
Katana was certainly hoping the Outsiders were not called on a mission anytime soon. She wanted Jefferson for as long as she could have him for. "Raijin! So Good!" She moaned, seeing black but her vision still somehow spinning. He was so big. Like having an arm inside her. Black Lightning gripped her small waist, swinging his hips fiercely, driving his divine cock directly into the deepest depths of her tight walls. He hit every nerve inside her and it wasn't long before Katsu had reached a climax.
She couldn't rub her clit. The muscles in her hands were seized and lifting her arm felt like lifting up a block of cement. But his cock alone got her to the orgasm. "ooooh, FUCK! CUMMINGGG!" She wailed as her entire body convulsed like she had been zapped by lightning. Black Lightning.
"Oh, Fuck yess! That feels good" Jefferson grunted through a smirk, not relenting as he continued to fuck her through the shattering orgasm and leaking pussy.
"I... I, ugh" Katana murmured mindlessly, feeling like another orgasm had already hit her. Or that he was still fucking her through her first orgasm. Time felt fucked as he completely fried her mind and muscles. "I... ugh, gaaa"
Katana suddenly felt nothing. Breath was heaving as she suddenly came too. Head laying on a pillow as she awoke. Her vision was slightly blurry, but she made out Jefferson sitting next to her. Muscles flexing, body sweaty and the behemoth between his legs slathered in her cum. "Ergh... What happened?" She quaintly asked.
"You went out. For like, five minutes. Sorry"
~~~
Catwoman has a dream foursome with Batman, Valmont and Ghost-Maker
"Well, fine Gentlemen, who's first" Selina purred, her words and actions oozing seduction as she ran her hands up her voluptuous body, allowing the three of them to admire her every curve.
The three in question were her most recent and favourite lovers who occupied the small space of her apartments couch. Furthest left was the mysterious Ghost-Maker who's confidence was undeniable as he sat proudly, letting his eleven inches dangle proudly. The furthest right was Bruce, who sat stoically but his nine inch boner resting on his abs told her that he was just as into this as the rest of them.
"If there's no takers... I'll be happy to have you!" The man in the middle gleamed. Valmont, the leanest of the three and her newest partner in crime. She still didn't like him all that much but he was a fuck & a half. And he'd continue to be one tonight, stroking his foot long with one hand, controlling the beast at the base with the other. She smiles as she saunters over to him, happy to have any excuse to have his dick inside her. Her knees rest on Bruce's and Khoa's inside thighs as her pussy rubs along his shaft. "Hmmm, so wet, Cat" Valmont grins as his hands are already burying themselves in the abundant flesh of her ass.
She chooses to ignore him, humming in pleasure as she descends down his giant cock and making him groan. Her hands rest on Bruce's and Khoa's peck, nails digging into them as Valmont's cock made her feel all kinds of full. "Gah..." she grunted as her slippery, velvet walls aloud him in. After she became settled on his cock, she refocused on the other two men, ordering Khoa to sit on top of the back pillows and her hand slid down Bruce's abs to grab a firm hold of his cock.
She leaned down to her right, kissing Bruce on his lips as she started to jack him and Khoa off. The two men grunted as she pumped their big dicks. "Ooh, Shit!" Selina moaned into Bruce's mouth as Valmont raised her by her ass, thrusting his hips up and pounded his cock deep into her. Bruce stared into Selina's eyes, watching as bliss consumed them but she still had the consciousness to keep up and pump him. "Fuck, Valmont! So fucking good!" She cried as he continuously to picked up his pace, cock now pounding her burning core fast.
She flung her head to the left, lips right around Khoa's engorged cock head. "Oh, baby!" He groaned, reclining back as Selina started to sloppily suck on him. The moans that Valmont was getting from her were vibrating around his length, doubling the pleasure. Her hand stopped jerking Bruce, instead fondling his balls. 'God, she's good' Bruce thought, impressed by her ability to do that with a cunt and throat filled with cock. "Gah, Cat. You're a fucking pro" Khoa grunted as she slathered him in saliva. She gasped as she stopped sucking, smiling at him with drool dripping from her lips.
She suddenly turned to Valmont, who's face was buried in her bouncing breasts. She pushed up his chin to look at his face. "Keep fucking me, Baby. Fuck that pussy up" she ordered wantonly before throwing herself at Bruce's dick, who was now also sitting on the back pillows.
"Oh, you got it, Cat!" Valmont cheered, one hand leaving her asscheeks to wrap around her waist, only to fuck her even faster. His enormous cock plunged in and out of her soaking cunt so fast that it turned into a blur, his balls swinging just as fast. Catwoman was overcome with pleasure, burying her head between Bruce's solid cock and his thigh. Her nails digging into the legs of Bruce and Khoa.
Bruce grabbed her neck, looking into her rolling eyes. "Do you want to cum, Cat?" He asked coldly, in the way she always found sexy. She nodded, gritted teeth. Bruce smiled, happy to see Selina on the verge of cumming. "Harder, Valmont! Make her cum!" Bruce ordered, hand squeezing Selina's neck.
"Don't worry, Bats. She will" he replied, face buried in the worlds greatest tits and his finger quickly strumming her clit. Khoa sat back with a smile and throbbing cock as he watched the hot display. "Come on, Cat. Cum for us"
Bruce only grinned as he saw it in her face. A orgasm more imminent, like deer in the headlight. "FUUUUCCKKKKK! SHIT! Holy fucking, Shit!" She cried at the top of her lungs as she came so ridiculously hard over Valmont's cock. Knee's buckling and legs shaking wildly. Valmont held her by her petite waist so she wouldn't fall over as her brain forgot how her legs worked. "Shit... fuck, I came so hard!"
Valmont kissed her neck, "settle down, baby. Nights still very, very young"
Notes:
Thanks for reading this batch. If you have anything you’d like to see leave a suggestion in the comments and we’ll see what happens.
I already know the last one might get hate because of a certain Valmont. In the comics I don’t like him either. But I do like the idea of a Valmont when it comes to writing smut. If you don’t like it, just skip it instead of leaving an angry comment. Someone wanted to see it, I liked the idea, so I did it. If you’d rather see Selina with someone else than suggest it. Besides, there’s far more controversial pairings than Catwoman/Valmont in this series.
Chapter 44: Batch 44
Summary:
Batch 44 featuring: Batman, Nightwing, Ant-Man, Miles Morales, Hawkeye, War Machine, Quicksilver, Black Knight, Captain America, Wolverine, Human Torch, Peter Parker, Daredevil, Black Cat, Arrowette, Wonder Girl, the Wasp, She-Hulk, Captain Marvel, Sersi, Scarlet Witch, Mockingbird, Hellcat, Ghost-Spider, Silk and Cheshire
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman and Black Cat have another one of their intimate encounters...
Batman always dreaded running into Black Cat. Not because she was dangerous or even wished to do him harm. It's because they always ended up like this. Naked, limbs messily tied together under a untidy and scrunched up bed sheets, kissing and fucking the night away. A night that could be spent outside. Patrolling and protecting. But he never wants to leave this bed.
"Bruce! Fuck, Baby you feel so good!" Felicia silkily whispered. Felicia was on her back, one leg extended and the other pointing up, bent at the knee. Bruce was huddled to the side, laying on his side with his arm under her neck, reaching a round at the other side to grope her breast. His higher leg is trapped under her bent knee, but he's pressed close enough to push his cock deep into her. "Give it to me, Bruce. It's yours. It's all yours!"
"Fuck, Felicia! I can't get enough of you" Bruce grunted breathily, his nose pressed against her cheek, her hand reaching to hold the back of his head as he thrusted his hips driving him deep into her slick, needy pussy. Her other hand grabbed a handful of the disheveled bedsheets, pulling them as he impelled his cock into her. "Gah! Fuck, Cat. I'm close..." he growled, his breath hot against her already flustered cheek.
"So am I, Bruce. Keep Going..." she breathed back delicate, holding onto the thigh that was between her leg, helping him drive into her. She could feel herself burn up in the stomach, only getting hotter as the orgasm approached and he got faster. Bruce squeezed her breast firmly, gritting his teeth as he throbbed with a need for release. Felicia felt everything slow down as her climax was suddenly upon her. "Oh.. Ohhh my fuu-" she hummed out, dissolving into pleasure. Her pussy spasming around him, making him slick with her juices became too much for Bruce.
"Fuck, Felicia. Grraagh!" The Dark Knight grumbled as he started to spill himself inside her. He closed his eyes as he experienced the bliss of orgasming inside the Black Cat. Her hand held the wrist of the hand on her tit, her legs jolting as she felt his hot seed fill her. "Jesus... fuck that felt good"
She gasped as he pulled himself out of her, his cum leaking from her slit. She rotated her head, her nose against his as they stared deeply into each other's eyes intently. Their breath heavy as it escaped their smiles.
"Fuck," he huffed, gazing upon her beautiful features which were framed by her messy platinum blonde locks, "you're wonderful, Felicia"
She giggled, leaning into him and giving him a soft kiss, her nails stroking his cheek as she did. She turned her body into him, pressing in close as his free hand snaked around her lower back. Her heart pounds like a drum as he wraps her ups in his arms, making her feel at home.
"I love you, Batman"
I love you too, Black Cat"
~~~
Nightwing gets a blowjob from Arrowette and Wonder Girl...
"Jesus fucking Christ... you two are fucking unreal!" Nightwing groaned, looking down at the two blondes serviced his pulsing cock in the sloppiest of Blowjobs. Cissie, AKA Arrowette, gargled his hefty balls, her mouth feeling like a hot tub as she blew saliva bubbles around his scrotum. Cassie, AKA Wonder Girl, was working his shaft like all Amazon's do, like a pro. Her pussy lips wrapping around the sides of his shaft, rubbing her wet and warm mouth up and down his shaft. "Keep it up Girls. You're going to make me fucking cum!"
Cissie released his balls from her mouth with a plop! looking up at Nightwing with a lustful glance. She wrapped her hand around his base, pumping his throbbing tool as Cassie suckled on his slathered head. "Cum for us, Nightwing. We want your hot cum so fricking bad!"
Cassie plucked his tip from her mouth with a pop! Looking up at him as she also started to pump his cock. "Come on, Dick! Feed us your cum"
Dick's head feel back, nails digging into the bed as he felt his balls swell with a urgent need for release. "Ugh, fuck, Girls! I'm gonna— unnngh!" The two girls gasped as his potent seed erupted from his cock, raining down onto their faces into their blonde hair.
When he was done coming, the two girls kissed, swapping the cum from each others mouths and licking the rest of their faces clean.
~~~
Scott takes Hope on a tour of Avengers Tower ventilation system...
"Come on, Hope. Follow me" Scott whispered as he once again found himself in the vents. This time they were a lot more high tech stark vents that ran around Avengers Towers.
Hope watched as her boyfriend stopped at one of the vents grills. "What is it, Scott? Why are you be— Holy Crap!" She exclaimed as her eyes joined Scott's looking down the hole.
In the bedroom below, Jennifer Walters in her big Green Glory lay back on her bed, emerald locks spread like a peacocks feathers as she smiled giddily. Her thick, powerful thighs were tied but between them the two shrinking heroes could see the head of Miles Morales. One of Jen's hands was on the young man's head, goading him on. The other was alternating tits, groping each one of them. "Hmmm, such a lovely tongue, Miles" She-Hulk cooed with a pearly white smile.
"Scott... we shouldn't be watching..."
"Trust me. It's probably going to get crazier" Scott replied already moving on. He approached the next grill. "Would you look at that. It got crazier!"
The blissful cries of Carol Danvers were quickly silenced as Hawkeye shoved his cock into her mouth before he started to thrust it down her gargling throat. What made her scream in the first place was War Machine's thick cock in her snatch and Quicksilver's in her ass, pummelling her puckered ass fast.
"Hav- Are they always like this?" Hope asked, quickly moving on. Scott followed by her side.
"I don't know. But you should've seen the Mansion a couple days ago. A complete fuckfest!"
"Well... Maybe they've been compromised. Under some sort of-" she froze up as she looked down the next vent. "Would you look at that"
This next scene felt a bit too personal to be snooping in on from above. Dane Whitman, the Black Knight, thrusted his hips as he lay between Sersi's fine legs. Her nails clawed his back as he made love to her with a passion not seen from the others. He kissed her neck as she cried his name.
"We shouldn't be watching this" Scott protested.
"I know... but, it's so hot" Hope murmured, lost as she watched the lovers mate. Scott rolled his eyes, holding her hand and pulling her along.
"Come on" he pulled her to the next vent. The big one. Both their eyes expanded to the size of a small country at the scene below. "Captain...Fucking...America!"
Steve stood proud, his naked, jacked body dripping in sweat. Kneeling at his feet were three equally naked and equally sweaty superheroines. Bobbi, Patsy and Wanda all waited patiently as Captain America jerked his cock. His huge fucking cock. Hope was getting wet just looking at it. With a few final pumps he was cumming, painting the three of them in his white seed.
"Jesus Christ! That's like ten cumshots all in one" Scott enviously noted.
"I... I thought he was a Virgin"
~~~
Gwen and Cindy Spy into the Men's Showers...
"Hmm... you know I'd thought he'd be bigger" Cindy Moon stated, looking at the screen from the mens showers.
"Yeah... I mean he's not small. But with his body count. And WHO he's slept with... in disappointed. Pretty girthy though" Ghost-Spider replied. She was the one who hid the camera. The two girls were looking at Wolverine, washing his body with a six and a half inch erection.
"Try the next Camera. Perhaps we can spot a gem" Cindy suggested, making Gwen flick a button and the screen switches to another cubicle.
"Ooo! That's nice!" Gwen hummed, smiling as the Human Torch came on screen, stroking a pretty 8 inch cock.
"That is very lovely!" Cindy cooed with a smile. "But let's keep hunting. The screen was once again flipped, and now Peter was on the screen. "Wow! Isn't that something!"
"God, he's so dreamy!" Gwen purred as she watched him wash his lean, cut body, and his nine and half inch erection dangle between his legs. "That thing could change your life..."
"Hmm... wait! There's still one more" Cindy exclaimed, looking over at Gwen. "Let's check it out!"
"Alright but I doubt anything is topping Pe— Oh My God!"
"Holy Shit!"
The two girls yelped at the size of the thing between Matt Murdocks legs. Twelve inches of thick and veiny man meat.
"No wonder he gets laid all the fucking time!"
~~~
Things get heated between Batman and his would be assassin 3, Cheshire...
When Cheshire took the contract it was mainly for the competition. The Batman was widely considered to be one of the best combatants in the world, only behind Shiva and her Daughter. Cheshire wanted that rank, she would keep what she killed. But she would soon fall under the same spell as the women who tried before her. Head over heals for the Batman...
"Yes! Yes, Batman! Yes!" She she hissed, now laying back on her safehouse bed. Her trained legs are spread and raised and her hips press against her abdomen as he hands over her, supported by his knees and the outstretched hands either side of her face. She holds and scratched his hips as he spreads them apart. "Yes, Bat! You feel fucking incredible"
Batman smiled down at her. The Vietnamese assassin was already one of the most attractive women he'd ever met, but watching her melt in nirvana below him as he continued to fuck her deep was making her even more sexy. Even with his mask on, they shared a vivid eye contact. One that indicated that this was another round of their battle. Or that the sex was far better than his head. Not even the worlds greatest detective could place its significance, but his confusion would not stop him from continuing from pounding into her again and again, making her gush as her wet walls sucked his cock back.
"Fuck, Bat! This is your pussy! Fuck it good!" She exclaimed as he throbbed achingly within her heavenly walls. The fire in her eyes was only second to her wanton moans of desperation and desire.
"Fuck, Jade!" He grunted her name which made her even more horny. It was embarrassing for a warrior like her to even think about something like that. Hearing a Hero moan her name turning her on. It sounded laughable. "Take it, Jade! Fuck, your mine!"
Her breath became heavy as he continued to grunt carnally, driving his cock into her deepest crevices and making her head spin in ecstasy. She was so wet, he made her fill so full with each powerful, quick and measured thrust. Her g-spot in constant stimuli as he pummelled into her with delicacy. He was as graceful as a swan as he smashed into her.
Cheshire felt her core flare and knew it could only mean one thing. An impending orgasm. Her hands were off his thigh and suddenly on the back of his neck, holding him possessively and firmly as he fucked her to a climax. "Shit! Shit! Batman, keep going!"
"You want to cum, Jade?" He snarled passionately. Her body felt like it was burning and her toes were curling. He fucked her as deep as he could, sending ripples of divine pleasure through her body. "Cum, Jade. Fucking cum" She bit down on her lip, head so hot and heavy as she reached her ultimate boiling point.
Jade screamed his name at the top of her lungs as she came all over him, juices pouring like a waterfall as he continued to thrust her orgasm out of her. The orgasm continued to rupture through her body for as long as he continued to pound.
When he finally halted his orgasm her body trembled like it had been electrified by Livewire. They stared into each other's eyes as she lost control of her body.
"I presume this means a truce?" He asked smugly.
"This means so much more than a truce"
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this chapter and hope to see more suggestions in the comments.
Chapter 45: Batch 45
Summary:
Batch 45 featuring: Blue Beetle, Superboy, Batman, Nightwing, Power Girl, Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy, Jessica Cruz, Donna Troy, Rose Wilson and Emma Frost
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Blue Beetle eats out Power Girl...
Jaime really loved being a member of the Justice League. Fighting bad guys, Saving the innocent and protecting the planet in a badass alien suit, it was like every kids dream. But now, as a young man, the best part of being in the League was constantly being around the hottest women in the world as they paraded around in the sexiest outfits in the world. And the Women didn't come hotter, nor the costume sexier, than Power Girl.
"Oh God! Someone pinch me..." Jaime muttered, hardly believing the situation he found himself in. Standing stiff inside Karen's watchtower quarters, Karen Herself reclining sexily on her bed, propping herself up by her elbows, her huge legs crossed.
Karen smiled deviously as she stared down the young hero, who stood in her room nervously. "Oh, I'll do a lot more than pinch you, Jaime. But first..." she licked her lips, uncrossing those juicy thighs to reveal that her white leotard had been unclipped around her crotch, letting her pussy breathe. Jaime became flustered as he gazed up her wet, pretty, pink folds, glistening in anticipation for him. "...But first, you've got to eat me"
Jaime's body took control of itself, walking over to her and kneeling between the thighs that could easily pop his head. By the time her needy womanhood was just inches away, Jaime had no idea how he got there. "holy shit..." he muttered under his breath, but she obviously heard.
"Go on, Jaime... eat me" Power Girl prompted, making Jaime hold her by her thighs and extend his tongue towards her. "Ungh, yes, Jaime! That's it baby" she moaned out, letting her head fall back as his agile tongue began to doodle around her. He was quite talented, his licks were firm and not one dimensional, changing speeds, directions and targets often. "Ooo, Fuck yesss!" It was driver her mental, making it feel like she was a blossoming flower.
She continued to moan out her pleasures as Jaime's tongue eagerly explored her womanhood. Her hands erotically kneading her famous tits through the fabric of her costume. His tongue lapped around her walls, getting them wetter and wetter before his mouth was suddenly sucking on her clit, making her knees buckle and thighs press to the side of his head. He didn't seem to care much as he continued to fervently eat her.
Karen's body became shaky as he worked her with ease. "Oh, Fuck! Rao, Jaime you are good!" She cried, "you're going to make me fucking cum!" She ground her glistening sex across his face as he continued to plunge his tongue inside her, flicking around fast as he attempted to make her cum. "Fuck, Keep going" she withered, tongue back on her clit for the final stretch, a single finger quickly curling against her walls. "Gah, FUCK!" She cried as the orgasm rippled through her, and her juices covered his digit.
She collapsed back, feeling hot and heavy as Jaime rose to his feet. "You're good, Jaime. Now for something a little more intense..."
~~~
Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy fuck Superboy to avoid jail time...
Back in the day Harley and Ivy use to suck and fuck themselves out of any situation. They'd lost count of how many heroes they'd let bone them for a get out of jail free card. Even Batman himself used to get wild and freaky with them. But as time grew on, they got more responsible. Got into relationships. Once the Bat married Catwoman, Gotham was practically a no go zone. But the younger guys... they couldn't keep it in their pants.
"She feels good, don't she Superboy!" Harley Quinn grinned profusely at the young hero, dressed in a black tee with a red Superman emblem, and built like a brick wall. Ivy dropped her ass back into his lap, her silky pussy swallowing his chunky dick whole and making him quiver.
"Holy... Jesus...! She feels Amazing! Incredible!" Conner stuttered, fighting every urge to just erupt embarrassingly inside her. Ivy glanced over her shoulder, watching the Superboy sweat. 'This is too easy!' Ivy mewled to herself. 'Time to ham it up'
"Oh, Superboy! Baby, you feel amazing" Ivy moaned out smiling at Harley. They gave each other the 'God we are so getting out of this' look that they always do. "Oh, Baby! This cock is so good!" Ivy hammed away. To be fair, she wasn't lying to much. He was well endowed and she was enjoying herself. But she'd once fucked Batman and Nightwing. After that nothing compares.
"You wanna Cum, Red? You wanna cum all ova' his huge throbbin' cock!"
"Ooh I wanna cum so bad, Harls! This cock is so good!"
Conner smiled proudly to himself, 'Why would anyone arrest these chicks!' He thought to himself.
~~~
Batman trains and sleeps with the next generation of Justice League...
Most members of the original Justice League had moved on, or taken a step back to focus more on their growing responsibilities. But the Justice League had to continue and Batman made it his purpose to raise the next generation of heroes to become Earths great protectors. But traditions or tendencies persisted. Diana, Dinah, Zee, Mari, the list goes on. Bruce had fucked them all, and that wasn't going to stop now.
"Gaagh! God, fuck!" Jessica Cruz, the next generation of Green Lantern cried out. Her eyes were glued shut, overwhelmed with pleasure as the man below her grabbed her hips and ground her against the huge cock buried in her walls. Her hands rested on his broad chest, her upper arms pressing her tits together. "Oh! Shit!"
"Fuck, Bruce! Look at her..." Donna Troy exclaimed, kneeling to the side of them. Donna was the teams Amazon, still going by Troia, but had become a very mature and very sexy woman since her days as a Titan. "...she's gonna cum so hard!" Donna chuckled as Jessica seemed to melt, no sense to talk straight. Donna snaked a hand between Green Lanterns legs, strumming on her sensitive clit and making her holler.
Bruce grabbed a handful of Donna's, firm and huge ass, making her look back at him with a grin. "You'll be next" he asserted.
Donna cupped his chin, before leaning down and kissing him softly, all the while Jessica continued to ride his cock intensively. "Worry about her first" Donna smiled against his lips.
Bruce grinned at the woman before turning his attention back to Jessica, re-gripping her waist. Jessica found herself screeching as she rocked up and down his cock. Her pussy was gushing as she neared her release. "Argh... oh, fuck..."
"Cum for me, Jess! Cum on me" Bruce ordered like the team leader he was.
"Bruce! Bruce, I'm going to cum so... so fucking hard!" Jessica withered, voice trembling and letting her head fall back as she slapped down onto his pelvis. She felt Donna's hand slither up her sweaty form before grasping her neck.
"Cum, Jess! Cum all over his cock. Let him know how much you love it" Donna lewdly growled as her gaze burned into the Green Lantern's eyes. Bruce felt pride, and an extreme arousal as Donna grabbed her neck and demanded her attention.
Jessica looked back into her eyes, holding Donna by her arm. "I'm going to cum so hard, Donna! Fuck... I love it so much" she replied weakly, a desperation and anticipation in her eyes. Bruce started to buck his hips up, the stimulation immense. The grip on Donna's arm tightening. The climax imminent. "urgh...gah... oooh... FUUUCK!!!" Jessica cried out as her knees buckled in across his chest. Donna smiled as she watched the eyes roll back.
Jessica collapsed to the side, smiling as her body writhed. Bruce grabbed a hold of Donna, throwing her onto her back. "One thing you should know about me. I keep promises"
~~~
Batman and Rose Wilson sleep together...
When Batman had first met Rose Wilson, she was just the 18 year old daughter of Deathstroke. A recruit Tim had picked up in an attempt to set her down the straight and narrow, inspired by Bruce's own hopes of second chances. Now she was a beautiful 25. And more importantly, a hero.
"Fuck... your farther would be so disappointed in you," Bruce hummed, relaxing against the headboard. Naked, legs spread with the petite, athletic and supple body of Rose Wilson laying between them. She held his cock in both hands as her mouth serviced him.
She plucked her lips from his pink head, smiling up as she rose to her knees. "I know. Isn't it great" she purred, climbing onto his hap, her wet lips running along his shaft, making the thick meat throb. He held her shapely ass, spreading her apart as she sank down his cock with a bite of her lips to stifle the moan.
"It's wonderful," he hummed back.
~~~
Nightwing has a meeting with the White Queen...
Dick Grayson turned more than a few heads when he paraded around the New Hellfire Club. He was here on business of course, making sure this new Elite Society in Blüdhaven wasn't going to be an issue. But still he dressed to impress as always. But the most important head he turned was of course the Hellfire Queen and former fling of his mentors, Emma Frost. The White Queen made it her duty to convince Bruce Wayne's prodigal adopted son that they would be no trouble at all.
Emma gripped the silk sheets tightly, pinned chest down under him as yet another orgasm washed through her veins. Her legs bent between his toes curling, but too prideful to moan wantonly like the average Blüdhaven whore. Dick let her ride out her orgasm, flicking away her hair to kiss the sweat glistening smooth neck of hers. She wooed at his kisses, reaching to cup his cheek and scratch him with her finely cured nails. "You're quite the great, Grayson" she hummed, his monster of a cock still buried firmly within her tight and sensitive walls, "I hope this changes your mind on the Hellfire club?"
"It's persuading me" Dick purred sensually into her ear, making her spine tingle. His hand trailed down her body, filling her with more anticipation. "Tell me.." he whispered, hands pulling apart her asscheeks. "Did Bruce ever get to stick it in here?" He asked crudely, his thumb delving between her anal walls making her eyes go wide and let an audible gasp escape her usually filtered mouth.
"Dick... you can't! You're far to big!" She exclaimed, a worry and a hidden curiosity in her voice. She groaned as Dick pulled his dick from her pussy's walls. The hefty meat slathered in cum slapped against her puckered hole.
"Can't hate it, until we try it" he smiled, pressing the head into her walls, forcing them to flex and expand.
Her eyes were winced shut, every muscle in her body was tended up as Dick slowly manoeuvred a cock so big that it had no right being anywhere near her ass into her. He definitely had the girth advantage over his predecessor and Emma was feeling it as her ass was stretched out to her limit, and he was only a mere few inches in. She clenched the sheets even tighter, her mouth open but the scream was silent. Her body wiggled as he pushed more and more of himself in.
"Hold still, Frost. You're almost there" Dick murmured, holding her down by the small of his back as he prepared to push the base of his cock in, by far the thickest piece of his cock.
Emma almost passed out when his base spread her open. She felt like she had been speared on a log, but he was touching enough of her sweet nerves to also make her want more. She didn't dare mutter a word, scared of how she might present herself.
"Don't worry Emma. You'll be slutting out in due time" he cockily stated. Emma feared he'd probably be right.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this one. If you’ve got anything you’d like to see, leave a suggestion in the comments
Chapter 46: Batch 46
Summary:
Batch 46 featuring: Batman, Dick Grayson, Deadpool, She-Hulk, Red She-Hulk, Wonder Woman, Gypsy, Fire, Ice, Supergirl, Stargirl, Black Canary, Vixen and Batgirl
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman proves his might against a couple of She-Hulks...
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Ah... urgh... FUUUUUCKKKINNG GAHHHHH!" She-Hulk roared as her body succumbed to an orgasm of monumental proportions. Her almighty body was suddenly weak. Weightless. Trembling like it had been struck by lightning. Her pussy gushing around the godly cock buried inside it like it was a dam that had been opened for the first time in decades, soaking the meat and surrounding skin. "Gaaaaa..." Jennifer mindlessly exhaled, mind blacking out like she'd been hit in the chin by Thanos. She-Hulk's body shuddered forward, sliding of the twelve inch cock and collapsing onto her face.
"How... huh... how the fuck is that possible?" The other She-Hulk uttered in sheer bewilderment. Betty Ross, Red She-Hulk, had experienced some good sex since becoming a Hulk. Some good orgasms, and she was sure Jen was the same (not like she could ask her as she trembled head face down on the bed). But none of her orgasms had been even one tenth of magnitude of that one. And the man who gave it to her was smirking up at her red, powerful, curvaceous body with lust in his eyes. The Batman.
Betty's eyes drifted down Batman's body, his foot long throbbing for more. The shaft was drenched, like it had been dipped in oil. Betty was suddenly smiling back at him, her body on autopilot as she crawled onto his lap. "Give me what you gave her" she deviously uttered, moaning out as she slid down his magnificent cock.
Bruce propped himself up, his face level with her firm, humongous tits. "I wouldn't dare give you anything less" he charmed.
"Shit... oh my goddd" Betty yelped in surprise as he was already pummelling his hips up. Her cunt somehow needing to stretch to accommodate him, but he was already battering himself at home already. "Holy Fuck!" She howled, already feeling slightly dizzy. She could definitely see how he got to Jen so much, who was still passed out. "Oh, Yes! Baby just like that!" The red skinned Amazon shrieked as he pounded a sweet spot.
She wailed her pleasure with the widest of smiles as he suddenly was sucking hard on one of her nipples. The ample skin in his mouth was only more stimulated by the tongue dancing around inside it. All the while he continued to pulverize upwards with equal power. Or even more, but that might be because he was making her so sensitive.
"Batman! I'm getting close!" She yelled only after a few more minutes of relentless fucking. "Oh, Fuck..." she murmured as she felt it build. Like a raging forest fire. The metaphorical smoke rising to her head and making it light. "Ahh... ohhh... co... cu... CUMMMINGGGG!" She screamed as her knees bucked and she came hard. She trembled on top of him, fighting the urge to black-out but very much on shaky grounds.
"Yes... yes... fuck yes!" Red She-Hulk whined faintly. "I didn't black out!" She stared victoriously, now looking at the roof. The sound of slurping was in her ears. She turned her head, Seeing Jen happily slobber all over the night cock.
"Think again, Betty. You've been out..." Jen let her know, letting the huge wet cock rest against her face, "...for like ten minutes"
~~~
The women of the Justice League initiate the new Batman...
Batman fucks the Justice League's women. Those were the rules. Dick did not write them, but he sure was glad Bruce did. So when he stepped into the cowl, even if it were temporary, the women decided to welcome him in the way that Batmen deserve. Inviting him to the watchtower lounge, there was sexy bodies everywhere. Every sexy heroine he had ever met all in one room, already going at it, and he was free to use them all. But the one rule was he had to stay in costume.
Dick relaxed back on the couch, thighs spread as the silky curves of Wonder Woman and Gypsy between his legs as they shared his cock between their mouths. Their tongues ran up his shaft like planes on a runway, before they circled around his sensitive gland, making the new Dark Knight groan as he reclined back. But it wasn't just physical stimulation he got to enjoy, there was multiple sources of visible stimulation too. Firstly, Diana and Cynnthia kept an intense eye contact with him as they worshipped his bat-cock. But between the two heroines heart shape ass' we're too more heroines, hungrily eating their friends out. Fire and Ice worked together to pleasure Wonder Woman and Gypsy, they way they pleasures Dick.
Next on the activities was Supergirl, Stargirl and Black Canary. The three of them laying back on a couch, legs spread and hoisted high in the sky as Dick alternated between the three of their glistening, pink pussies. Dick grunted as he fucked Courtney, who was far the tightest, and his size might have been too much as she came with nearly every thrust. Kara could take him the hardest, so he grabbed her by the waist and did his best Flash impression by thrusting into her fast and hard. Most women would melt from it, but Kara took it with a smile as she came on his cock. Dinah was by far the most experienced of the three blondes. She shoved her toes into his mouth and rubbed her clit as he thrusted into her, prioritising her own pleasure. It worked as she was soon squirting across his cock.
It was Vixen's turn and she wanted to make an impression on the new Batman by letting him put it where none of the other sluts had. Mari screamed out as his big dick pummelled her tight ass into kingdom come. The abundance of flesh on her ass clapped loudly each time he thrusted forward, drawing attention very much to the two. Dick held her by the neck as he pounded her ass, Vixen fighting to make sure her legs didn't turn to jelly.
After a couple more hours of debauchery, and Dick tearing his way through all of the women multiple times over, Dinah and Diana snuck of for a water break.
"So what do you think?" Diana asked, "New and improved?"
"Ehh... not yet. But he's got potential to grow" she replied swigging a cold water.
"Maybe he could still learn a few things from Bruce. Perhaps a second orgy is in need. One with the two of them. Allow the Bat to rub off on the bird"
"There's an idea. Getting doubled teamed by Bruce and Dick. A girl can dream..."
~~~
Deadpool is blessed by Wonder Woman and Batgirl...
"You may be wondering how little ol' Deadpool got so lucky. Well, user 1999 suggested it under a smutty fanfiction. So thank you to them!"
The Merc with a mouth held the sexy and smart Batgirl up by her waist, dangling her wet pussy right by the tip of his cock. That was before he slammed him all the way down his lengthy cock, making Batgirl scream. Her walls squeezed around him immediately in response to the sudden and forceful motion. Barbara could hardly believe how good he felt, his cock seemingly ribbed from his skin condition. Barbara continued to scream as Deadpool slammed her up and down again, building a rhythm. Her loud cries making him smile giddily under his red mask.
The second woman in the room, and by far the more prestigious of the two was behind Babs as she bounced on the cock. Wonder Woman's arms reached under Batgirl's to come around and squeezed her comparatively smaller, but still soft and perky tits.
"You like her pussy, Deadpool? I know she likes your cock" Diana purred, peering into Wade's white eyes as she runs her tongue sensually up Batgirl's neck.
"You betcha Wonder Slut! I can't believe I'm banging some of DC's hottest babes!" Wade grinned as he continued to make Batgirl cry.
Diana raised an eyebrow to his words. She shook her head, ignoring his confusing statement. "Whatever... keep fucking her until she cums"
Wade's grip on Batgirl's waist only tightened as he upped his pace, thrashing her up and down and making her instantly scream wantonly. Deadpool's new found vigor only worked to heighten Batgirls pleasure up to eleven. A fervor quickly formed inside her abdomen as she continued to be impaled on Wade's lengthy cock, her juices leaking profusely as an orgasm built.
Batgirl turned her face to gaze at Diana through blurry vision. "Diana... fuck I'm getting close..." she panted and Diana grinned before her hands darted to Bab's clit. "FUCK! Oh, God... I'm gonna cum so hard!"
"Cum for him, Batgirl. Cum all over his cock!"
"Cum on, Baby! Cum for Deadpool!" Wade chirped, head leaning back as he stabbed her down on his cock. "My word, you are wet"
"Diana... Diana..." Barbara stammered, hips swinging up and down. "FUUUCK!!! OH, FUCK!" Barbara screamed at the top of her lungs as the orgasm ripped through her hard. "GAHH! Cumming so hard!"
Batgirl collapsed back off Deadpool's now slathered cock. "Good job, Wade" Diana smirked as she watched Batgirl heave for air, "it's my turn, now"
"Oh fuck yes, Baby!" Deadpool beamed, sitting up and grabbing her by her toned, profuse ass. "I've been waiting for this" he smile grew as he spread the golden cheeks apart, his gloved finger brushing over her ass. "Hmmm! WAIT— No! Don't end this prompt! Please... I need to bang this ass... I'm begging you, Nightba—
~~~
Batman and Black Canary have the casualist of hook-ups...
Just because Black Canary and Green Arrow were on a break didn't mean she was going to be celibate. Humans have needs and if their not met, they can become dangerous, especially if they're already a superhero. It was this understanding that made Bruce the best person to fulfil her needs. Apart from his handsome looks, huge dick and relentless stamina, he made a perfect 'Friend with Benefit' because she trusted him. And because they were friends.
"Bruce! Yes! Bruce, Right Fucking There!" the Black Canary cried, unable to wipe the ecstatic smile off her face as Bruce thrusted deep into her core. "Yes, Baby! That's the fucking spot!" She wailed on, laying on her back, legs over his shoulders as he gripped her waist and fucked her hard and fast. Bruce's eyes were intent as he watched her. Facial expressions that of pure joy, her breasts bouncing into a blur with every thrust, and the twitching of limbs whenever he hit a particularly good spot.
"Jesus, Dinah! You feel so good!" Bruce grunted to one of his closest friends as he continued to bury his well sought after cock into her guts. She was so wet, and her walls were spasming around him, clenching his stiff wood like a vice as he continued to thrust away. "So wet! So tight!"
Dinah's beauteous body was glistening sweat from every pore. Her skin sparkling against the bedrooms corner light. "Bruce... Fuck, I'm gonna cum again!" She shrieked, head falling back as she grabbed onto the bedsheets. Bruce smiled, watching as her body prepared for the inevitable climax. Her muscles tensed. Jaw tightened. Legs stiff like wood. Her back beginning to arch. His finger suddenly playing with her clit was the catalyst to her undoing. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Yes, Bruce!"
After just a few moments of finger action and a few thrusts and her back was the perfect arch. Her scream starting silent as her orgasm finally broke, only to morph into a loud rapturous roar. "FUUCCKKK! Bruce!" She wailed as her legs trembled manically over his shoulders. Her hands gripping his wrists tightly as her pussy gushed onto him and the bed. Her eyes rolling.
Bruce could only smile as he watched his friend experience nirvana. Her body jolting off his cock. He tenderly stroked her legs as he waited for her orgasm to subside.
"Holy fuck!" She chuckled, wiping the sweat from her forehead before she started to giggle. Bruce let out a couple laughs too, before he lifted her up by the back to pull her closer to him. Dinah acted on her first instinct to immediately smother him in a thankful kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck and holding him tight. Bruce eagerly reciprocated for a few moments, before she decided to pull away. "Thank you, Bruce" she expressed, wearing her infectious smile again. Even a stone cold badass like Batman couldn't help but smile back at the gorgeous woman in this surprisingly wholesome moment.
"What are friends for"
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this chapter. If you have any pairings you’d like to see, please leave them in the comments below.
Chapter 47: Batch 47
Summary:
Batch 47 featuring: Batman, Hawkeye, Red Arrow, Nightwing, Red Hood, Hawkgirl, Mera, She-Hulk, Poison Ivy, Big Barda and Enchantress
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman and Mera eat out Hawkgirl together...
Hawkgirl had heard nothing but the best things about being shared by the Justice League's it couple. She lost count of the amount of times Dinah or Helena would enter the watchtower's canteen with a spring in their step, bragging about the night they just spent with the Wayne's. How she'd have to cross her legs as she wetted at the stories. Shayera had enough of just hearing. It was time she experienced them first hand.
The pair made her coo as they planted kisses along her luscious skin as they stripped her of her lingerie, leaving her in just the garter belt and sexy stockings. She was laid down in the Manor's master bedrooms king sized bed, pulling her right to the edge. Shayera could feel herself burning up as she watched the couple sink to their knees between her legs. Their faces directly inline with her wet, pink and wanton pussy.
"Such a pretty pussy... don't you agree, my Love" Mera murmured as Bruce gave her inner thigh a teasing, arousing kiss. Mera made the legs jolt when she grazed her thumb along Shayera's wet slit.
"Hmmm... it gorgeous, Mera" Bruce hummed, his fingers gently spreading apart her folds. Mera brought her mouth to the slit, firmly running her tongue along its sweetness, eliciting a harmonic moan from the Thanagarian warrior, who leaned her head back.
"oooo... gah, that's so good" Shayera sung, running her hand through her locks as she enjoyed Mera's tongue. More moans came as the Red head continued to work her tongue, diving it deep into her walls. "YES!" She yelped as Bruce was suddenly lending a hand (or two) gently rubbing her clit with a thumb whilst his other hand pushed a single digit inside her walls to join Mera's tongue. Mera chuckled even as her mouth sucked the woman's fold, watching Shayera writhe in pleasure, grasping her ample tits for some extra stimulation. "Oh, Yes!"
The couple swapped rolls, with Bruce's tongue enjoying the taste of her insides whilst Mera sucked on her clit, flicking the pleasure button with her tongue making the legs numb. Mera's fingers replaced her husbands and they were a lot more active, curling inside her and pressing into sensitive spots that made her flush and moan. Bruce's arm reached across her gut as Shayera's started to buck wildly with each stimulation. Mera could only laugh as she aimed to overwhelm her.
"Mera! Fuck Mera! Bruce!" Shayera cried to the couple as they constantly swapped where their attention was. Mera flattened her tongue across her clit as Bruce pumped his fingers in and out of her. Her hips jolting wildly as and orgasm built. Her swings slowly spreading outwards, Mera's tongue working overtime on her slit and Bruce's fingers pushed her over the edge. "Close... so close... keep going! Keep... ke... FUUUCKK!" Shayera wailed as she gushed all over Bruce's face, hips churning as the orgasm washed over her and her wings unconsciously spread to their full wingspan.
Bruce and Mera smiled lovingly at each other and Bruce pulled his juicy fingers out of Shayera's womanhood. Mera was eager to taste her, sucking sensually on her Husbands soaking fingers, holding an intense eye contact.
"Fuck, I love you" Bruce choked.
~~~
Hawkeye fails to pleasure She-Hulk...
The doors to Jennifer Walters bedroom was blown off as the famed She-Hulk tumbled in, fervently embracing the less famed Hawkeye as he donned his purple costume. The pair collapsed onto the bed, Clint on top. But the kiss didn't last long. They weren't here for much foreplay. Clint rose, standing between She-Hulks gigantic thighs as the Emerald Giant ripped off her clothes for him. "Come on and fuck me, Archer" she wizzed.
"Oh, you bet I will" Hawkeye confidently smirked, dropping his pants and letting them pool around his ankles. He flicked his seven inches firmly onto her pussy. "Baby, I want to hear you scream!"
"Baby, I want to scream" Jen happily flirted back, leaning her head back as she waited for nirvana. She'd had some good reviews about Clint from both Nat and Bobbi. And she trusted Nat's advice on men, she was the one who set her up with Captain America, who blew her brains out. But she waited some more... and some more. "Clint? What the hell are you waiting for?"
"What do you mean?" Clint asked as he relentlessly pounded into her. He stopped as they stared at each other. Jennifer rolling her eyes.
"Can you seriously not feel that? Not to sound arrogant cock isn't small by any means?"
"Sorry, Clint. It's literally not you. The gifts and the curse of being a She-Hulk" Jen shrugged. This relationship promptly over.
~~~
Poison Ivy is Spitroasted by Nightwing and Red Arrow...
"Just like that, Ivy! Suck that fucking cock, baby!" Nightwing murmured, looking down at the emerald goddess as she bobbed her head on his lap. His cock disappearing deep into her mouth with every bob, her red hair draping over his thighs. Ivy looked back up at him, emerald eyes gleaming a sultry need to please. She brushed her hair over to one side, before looking over her now clear shoulder.
"You ready, Darling. My pussy craves a filling" Ivy said in her seductive tone of voice. Her eyes met Red Arrow's, who had just thrown his costume to the side, revealing his toned and lean muscles as well as his dreamy stiffness.
He knelt behind her, giving his cock a few more pumps before lining himself up with her entrance. "Don't worry, Ivy. The best things come to those who wait" he teased, easing himself inside her, making her moan and grip Dick's cock a little harder, forcing a groan from him.
"Hmmm, that's it, Arrow. So deep" Ivy smiled as Roy buried himself fully inside her walls. She gave her ass a playful slap looking at him with venom, "now hurry up and fuck me" Ivy turned back to Dick, running her tongue up his shaft as Roy began to swing his hips.
"Holy Shit! This pussy feels... incredible" Roy exclaimed, genuine shock and joy filling his voice as he thrusted in and out of her heavenly walls. Ivy smiled at his praise, even as she took the meaty cock back into her mouth. One hand pumped the vast amount of cock she couldn't reach, the other fondled his balls.
"Jesus... such a pro..." Dick groaned, reclining into the couch he was sitting on. Roy slapped her ass as he fucked her, making her body tremble and throat constrict around Dick. He ran his hand through her hair, grabbing it and helping guide her up and down his cock.
Ivy pulled back, lewdly slurping as she did. Her mouth drooling saliva. "Such a beautiful dick, Nightwing" she immodestly smiled before once again looking back at Roy. "Come on, Arrow. You can go harder than that. Don't waste such a wonderful dick"
Roy gulped. Ivy had an aura of superiority. Of divinity. He didn't wish to disappoint. So he gripped her waist and went in harder. Slamming his pelvis right into her abundant ass, bucking his cock as deep as it went. She smiled, still looking at him. "That's it! That's it, Arrow!" She smirked through a tight jaw.
He continued on, hitting her G-Spot repeatedly. She turned back to Dick, but neglected her oral worship as she nuzzled against his cock. Her hands gripping his thigh. "I think she's close, Red" Dick laughed, cupping her chin and jerking his own cock as he watched her eyes roll.
"Is he right, Ivy? Do you want to cum?" Roy teased, relentlessly pounding into her harder than ever.
"Yes! Yes I'm going to cum!" Ivy mewled, nails digging into Dick's thighs. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna cuuUUUUMMMM!" She cried as her pussy spasmed all over him, head falling into Dick's lap.
~~~
Red Hood fails to pleasure Big Barda...
Red Hood thought himself the man when he managed to seduce Big Barda. Seven feet tall, ninety percent legs, bubble butt and ample tits. What wasn't there to love about the former Fury. But Jason soon realised she was a bit more than he could handle.
The first moment of doubt arrived when he pulled out his cock. He was definitely nothing to slouch at, but the cock he was usually so proud of looked less than average in her hands. Even if she tried to reassure him that he was adequate, there was no healing the initial embarrassment.
The sex was just awkward. Doggy style, hands on hips giving as good as anyone could. The dick that had made Artemis and Kori melt, two women who were durable themselves. But with Barda, he was only reliving a few hums and chirps, which didn't seem all that genuine. When he decided to spice things up with a slap of her ass, Barda looked back at him confused, feeling like she just got flicked by a finger. Jason started to sweat, not from any physical exertion, but more from worry that he was simply subpar.
"Are you enjoying this?" Jason asked, face so red he might as well be wearing his helmet.
Barda looked back at him, face nonchalant. "It's alright I suppose"
Just like that: Mood Killed.
~~~
Batman somehow reforms the Enchantress...
"Even the strongest willed Humans are corruptible"
The words that Amora the Enchantress had gloated whilst on the verge of victory had rung hollow in the long run. Bruce was far to strong of willed to stay under her influence forever. And when he did brake free, Loki was defeated, and Thor was restored to the throne of Asgard. But ironically it was Amora who was the most corruptible. Only in the direction of good. All it took was a bit of love and a whole lot of dick for her to join the fight. That was years ago now. Now Amora and her former Executioner turned fervent love lived a far simpler life in the seclusion of the Wayne Manor.
"Fuck, Bruce! Harder! Harder, my Love! Fuck me Harder!" Amora shrilled as Bruce thrashed her up and down on his still very mighty cock. Her Godly walls tightening around his beast every time she descended down him. Her glorious tits bouncing wildly, her blonde locks flailing. He gripped her juicy ass tight, gritting his teeth as he fucked her hard. "Yes! Yes! Bruce! Yes!" It was still very early. Only just gone seven in the morning. But their lives have been like this ever since her change of heart.
Bruce carried on his relentless work with a smirk, spearing the woman down onto his meaty cock with all the power he had. His vigor was paid back in dividends, Amora screaming to Valhalla, her velvet walls squeezing him and leaking profusely, her eyes rolling. How many mortals can lay claim to making a Gods eyes roll in pleasure. His eyes were locked with her ample and firm tits that bounced wildly in front of him, mouth watering at the sight of them. She was perfect. She was his.
"Oh, Amora... you feel so good!" He grunted softly, revelling in just how good her soaking wet pussy felt around him. Her hands rested on his chest as he somehow found another gear, driving her up and down at an unmerciful pace and power, knowing she was one of the few women who could easily take it.
"Oh, Bruce! Bruce! Keep Going, Bruce! I want to cum! I want to cum, Bruce!" She cried. Bruce loved hearing his name sung elegantly but so crudely. It made him throb inside her. He continued to fuck her hard, having the best view of her beautiful face melt into one of pure ecstasy. Her eyes glowing Green as she lost control of her abilities. "Yes! Yes! Yes... yes... FUCK!" She screamed out as she was hit by her orgasm. The barrage of pleasure ripping through her body.
Bruce finally relented as she came. Her pussy squeezing him so incredibly tightly that any effort on his part might make him explode. The vast surface area of his giant cock was slathered in Asgardian juice, and his chest was suddenly covered in an exhausted Asgardian as Amora collapsed on top of him, panting for much needed breath.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this chapter. If there’s any pairs you’d like to see please leave them in the comments and if I like them, I’ll give them a shot.
If you’re interested, I just added another chapter of my Catwoman story if you crave some more smut.
Thank you for reading!!
Chapter 48: Batch 48: Batman vs Marvel 2
Summary:
Batch 48 featuring: Batman, Domino, Dazzler, Captain Marvel, Black Cat and Shanna
Notes:
Another themed batch. For those who aren’t a fan of Batman, I’m truly sorry. For those who are, you’re very welcome
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman and Domino engage in some foreplay...
"We really ought to stop running into each other like this" Bruce jested playfully.
"Now why would I want to stop. Especially when you're always so fun" Domino immediately fired back, a ruttish smirk on her face.
This was the second time Bruce and Neena had ended up in a situation like this. A mutual foe had crossed their paths once again, and a repeat of their last encounters ending was most certainly inevitable. So they retreated back to Bruce's Gotham Heights penthouse.
Bruce backed her up into a wall, his hands so teasingly running up her legs before coming to rest on her firm ass. She wasn't one to cower, scowling at him lustfully as she swiped away the utility belt. "I don't think luck brought you back to me" he implied darkly, his forehead pressed against hers.
"Let's just say I couldn't get you out of my head" she kissed him hard. Aggressively. And he returned with equal vigor. He squeezed her plump rear, making her moan audibly into him as she slid down his pants, letting his cock spring free. It was Bruce's turn to grunt as she tugged him hard. He tried to pull away, but she trapped his lip between her teeth, pulling at his skin. He stood still, and Neena giggled at his sudden statuesque posture. Only then did she let him go. "I think he's missed me"
"I think you're right" Bruce rebutted, sliding her zipper down and helping her climb out of her catsuit. Naked, she climbed onto the bed, biting her lip as she watched him take the rest of the suit off. When he was nude, he climbed atop her, kissing her intimately as she ran her hands up his form. "Mmm, I've missed you" he groaned into her ear.
She blushes, though his face is now level with her tits so he doesn't notice. "Hmmm..." she hums as he takes her bosom into his mouth, sucking leaving on her nipples. "I've missed you too" she droned, becoming so very wet in the nether region. "You smell nice, by the way" she laughs as she catches a whiff of him and his expensive cologne.
He smiles, mouth gliding back up to hers. "Thank you for noticing..." he gently pecks her lips. She wants more, leaning in and trapping him back into a kiss to passionate to back away from. Her heart flushes and head goes dizzy at just how much she enjoys his embrace. It's frankly embarrassing. "I want you so bad..." he whispers on a break.
"Then take me" Neena mumbles back, spreading her legs and letting his waist fall between them. "I'm all yours"
"I know..." he said, grabbing his penis and aligning it with her entrance. He slides himself in, making Domino buzz a moan through gritted teeth, readjusting for his size. Her nails scratch deep into his back, her head falling back as pleasure quickly washes through her. "... Aren't I lucky"
~~~
Dazzler hooks up with playboy, Bruce Wayne...
Being a famous singer meant famous hookups. And for Ali Blaire, the hunky, famous, handsome, billionaire she met at a charity event was definitely a hookup she wanted. Bruce Wayne was a charmer, and she wanted to be charmed. So when the night died down, she was more than happy to come back to his hotel room.
"Yess... hmmm... fuck... just like that..." Dazzler couldn't stop the flow of moans as Bruce so expertly ate her out. He laid between her thighs, fingers interlocking with hers as he so expertly tongued her. One moment his tongues between her folds, flicking wildly. The next, he's pressing firmly against her clit, jerking his jaw to flick her. She squeezes down on his hand, her thighs squeezing around his head.
"Bruce... keep going... so close..." she moans on, head tossing and turning as she sings a choir of moans, much to his joy. Her back is arching as his tongue delved deep into her, curling back into her walls. "Bruce... I'm gonna cum" she huffed, her chest rising. His tongue was back on her clit, flicking her vigorously until he sent her over the edge.
"BRUUUCE!!!" She screamed like a banshee, and suddenly the entire room had become encased in a bright light, that dissipated as quickly as it formed.
Bruce arose from between her legs with his smile glistening in her juices. "I like it when you sing my name" he hummed vampishly.
She smiled wide as she panted, cupping his chin between his fingers. "I have a feeling I'll be doing it a lot more tonight"
~~~
Batman and Captain Marvel start to get along...
Batman and Captain Marvel's initial relationship had been... Adverse. He didn't get along with her because she was a headstrong leader. The type of hubris most of the former military types had, only she had cosmic powers to go along with it. She didn't like him because he was also stubborn. His ego making it hard for him to follow orders. He was also no fun, not like her fellow avengers who were constantly joking and laughing. It was only when they were forced to work together than they started to grow on each other. After saving each other a few times, a some harmless flirting it, their mutual desire to fuck the others brains out had reached its tipping point.
"Holy Shit! Bruce! Keep Going!" Captain Marvel cried out, unable to hold back her moans which was rather unlike her. But he had her pinned against her bedroom wall, legs around his legs as he hammered his mighty cock deep into her. Her powerful arms are wrapped around his neck, holding him tight as he thrusted her back into the wall, making the whole apartment shake. "Fuck me just like that, Bruce! Give it to me, Bruce!"
Her voice trembled as they held an innermost gaze, even as he fucked her whorishly. Her long blond hair was tossed about around her gorgeous and pleasure written face. "You're so beautiful like this!" He grunted, bringing his mouth to suckle dotingly on her neck, making her moans turn to hums through a smile. Her eyes rolled as she feels an orgasm start to build up, her already soaking pussy releasing more of her essence. Bruce noticed, "fuck... feel so good"
The sounds they were emitting were ecstasy and a tad animalistic. Bruce could feel her clutching around him with every stroke, her pussy so wet that he was sliding in and out with ease. Carol threw her head back, howling as he made her heat up in the core. No doubt her neighbours were hearing all of it as she cried out with each deep penetration.
"I'm gonna cum, Bruce! Make me cum, Bruce!" She wantonly wailed, clawing at his back as he sucked deep in her neck.
He pulled away, looking up at her as she melted against him and the wall. "Fuck, Carol... me too" he grunted, feeling his own orgasm approach.
She cupped his face, looking back at him. "Then fuck me harder!"
Bruce crushed his lips against hers as he obeyed her command to her goading. The swing of his hips so relentlessly that he was shaking the table on the other side of the wall. Their kiss only growing more fervent as their climaxes grew closer, until they did arrive and their moans were trapped in each others mouths. Bruce pumped her full of his seed. She squirted around him. A mix pool of their fluids drooling down onto the floor of her bedroom.
They finally broke the kiss, panting as they rested wearily against the wall. Carol stroked his hair as he messily kissed her sweaty traps. "So... now you listen to me" she teased, and he finally laughed.
~~~
Batman gives Black Cat a big facial...
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Felicia Hardy moaned out each time Bruce fucked her hard and deep with a stroke of his cock. They'd been at it for well over an hour, her ass in the sky and head in the pillows as he pounded into her welcoming pussy making her squirm with every thrust. She could only take so much before she was coming again. Her jaw slacked as she came, eyes rolling as she shrieked "BRUUCE!" Her pussy squeezing his dick hard as she slathered him in another layer of her juices.
"Argh... Fuck, Felicia! You feel so good when you cum" he grunted, holding her ass tight as she spasmed around him. She'd came a lot that night, and the constant stimulation was getting too much for Bruce to bare and he couldn't fend of his orgasm for much longer. He gave her ass a slap, "Get on your knees" he ordered, pulling out of her fucked pussy.
She was happy to comply, sultrily sliding to her knees as holding her tits together for him. She smiled up at her lover, who pumped himself firmly with one hand, the other rested on his hips. "Cum on, Brucey" she teased, "give me some cum... I know you've been pent up all night... just let it out... all over my face... all over my pretty tits..."
His balls swelled and with a grunt he started to unload his steamy, potent ropes onto the Black Cat's fanciful face. Felicia kept her eyes closed as she was splattered in his seed, also feeling the heated goo run down her neck, collar bone and her tits. When he was finished, he licked the rest of his cock clean, keeping an eye contact that made his dick throb and buck even as she didn't touch it.
She laughed as she licked up his cum from her face... "Jackpot!"
~~~
Batman is still trapped in the Savage Land. Luckily he's still trapped with Shanna...
"Hold Still, my Love. I don't want to hurt you"
It was Shanna who said that, as she held Bruce by his chin, a knife grazing steadily up his cheek and slicing off his beard. It had been three months since he'd crashed in the savage lands, and like most things, he made it his bitch. He and Shanna had set up a sizeable compound that had yet been penetrated, and they lived safely whilst he tried hopelessly at contacting the outside world. But it was hard to complain in his position, not when you were waking up next to Shanna every morning.
"There you go. Handsome and clean again" she smiled as her blade cuts the last piece of facial hair. They sat together in the scenic plunge pool of one of the gentler waterfalls, the one in which they washed every morning. Bruce stared up at her as she sat on his lap, facing him. He quickly brought her in for a kiss, a show of his appreciation. Not just for the shave, but for her in general. Without her, he'd probably have gone insane.
"You have no idea how much I appreciate you" he hums, sliding his hips across her face to her ear, stroking her back as he does causing her spine to tingle. She smiled at his words, before he's once again locking eyes with him. His lips are swiftly against hers again.
Shanna melted into him. She always does. She can hardly believe how lucky she'd been when this once mysterious man dropped from the sky into her jungle. And she'd be sure to leave with him when the time arrived. She got so into the kiss that she didn't notice Bruce take the blade. It was only when he cut the lace holding up her top that she did.
She didn't protest however, instead she smiled into the embrace as he lifted her out of the water by her firm buttocks, carrying her back to the homestead they had built together, all the while still kissing the She-Devil intimately and nipping at her neck. He lays her on the bed, exchanging a fiery look and an enamoured smile with her as his fingers hook the string of her bottom wear, sliding them down her robust, exquisite legs.
The sex is fierce. It always is. The two of them far too prideful to just take it from the other one. It's a battle they're happy to fight, and the loving gazes they exchange tell the true story, even as they scream and roar like the dinosaurs outside the walls, making the birds flock away. The powerful orgasms flow constantly, he never seems to slack. Always at 110 percent each time.
When they're finished, they're a mess, and so are the sheets they're tangled in as they lean into each other. He pulls her onto his chest, holding her tightly and gripping her shoulder.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this chapter, Thanks for reading!
Just want to throw out an idea and get a response to it. I’m thinking of doing more theme chapters, but letting you know the theme before it’s posted so that you can suggest prompts for that theme.
I’m not sure though, let me know what you think, and as always please leave any suggestions in the comments below.
Lastly, I recently uploaded a chapter of another Story “Catwoman: Laying Low”. Check it out if you’re interested, more stuff to come
Chapter 49: Batch 49
Summary:
Batch 49 featuring: Scarlet Spider, Hawkeye, Batman, Red Robin, Wolverine, Black Widow, Yelena Belova, Lady Shiva, Batgirl, Donna Troy and Starfire
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Scarlet Spider and Wolverine try to live up to their predecessors...
Being the clones of Peter Parker and Logan Howlett came with some pretty big responsibilities. Spider-Man and Wolverine were kind of notorious sluts with lists of conquests as long as the eyes could see. Luckily for Ben Reilly and Laura Kinney, living up for such lewd expectations was a lot more fun then matching their predecessors more admirable qualities.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! YESSS!" Laura shrilled loudly as the Scarlet Spider thrusted his impressive length deep into her again and again. Wolverine was on her back, Ben between her legs as he moved with the speed, power and agility that was typical of the Spider-People. His leverage came from his arms that were propping himself up either side of her head. Her hands were desperately holding on just below his rib-cage, helping to guide him in and out of her. "Holy Fuck! So! Fucking! Good!" She grunted, head falling back and nails scraping him.
"Fuck..." he groaned out, "You're so fucking tight!" He but down on his lip, the sensation of her walls squeezing around him was like nothing he'd felt before. "So wet!" He said, brushing the messy blonde hair that had fallen into his face. He wasn't a one-for-one copy of Peter, but he was eternally grateful he kept the originals massive cock.
"Ben! Fuck me faster..." Laura asked as she looked into her lovers eye with a feral tint. Ben put his head down and to fuck her at a heroic pace. Laura tensed below him, her body being smashed and her pussy getting stretched and pummelled. Her juices spurting out as his cock thrashed in and out, his balls battering against the bottom of her ass. "Fuuuuck. Choke me!" She rasped.
Almost instantly a hand was around her neck, squeezing the sides. A devilish smile crept onto her face as he fucked her. Small, scratchy moans escaped her lips as he showed no signs of letting up. His other hand grabbed one of her tits, kneading the flesh firmly.
Ben gritted his teeth, squeezing her neck and turning her face red. Yet her smile was persistent and her moans continued. Each one of his thrusts sent her through a new portal of pleasure. She felt like she was going through one prolonged orgasm. Her legs went numb long ago, her healing factor the only reason she hadn't passed out.
"Grrr... Fuck, Laura! I'm close!" He grunted, letting go of her neck. She was instantly back to normal after just one breath. His thrusts slowed, orgasm imminent.
"No! Keep going! Cum in me!" She barked, Ben shook his mind clear, grabbing her hips and obeying orders. He was sweating, balls swelling as his speeding thrusts lost rhythm.
"Oh... Urgh... fuuuck!" Ben groaned, burying himself deeply as he spilt himself inside Wolverine. Laura cooed softly as his hips bucked, his warm seed filling her up. "Fucking hell..." he growled, pulling himself out and letting his seed spill.
Laura giggled as she propped herself up by her elbows. "That was amazing, Ben. But if we want to get to the Levels of the originals, we have to go again"
Ben pumped his cock to get it harder again, "trust me... I know" he smirked.
~~~
Natasha shows Yelena why they keep Clint around...
"I don't understand why you keep that guy around. He's... ineffective" Yelena Belova told Natasha Romanoff, bringing her sports bra over head, letting her tits bounce free. Natasha smirked, already out of her training gear and standing completely nude in the locker room.
"He may be an easy spar, Yelena..." Natasha replied, glancing over to the showers, one of which was already on with Clint inside. "...But he has other uses. Come, I'll show you"
She grabbed Yelena's hand, pulling across the room onto the tiled floor of the showers, walking towards the steamed up cubicle. She slid the door open, and the two Widow's sneaked in. Much to their amusement, Clint didn't even notice. Maybe it was because he was hard of hearing, or because he'd decided right now was a good a time as any for some 'stress relief'. He damn near jumped out of his skin when he felt Natasha tap him on the shoulder, spinning around in a fright.
"Shit! Nat! Don't scare me! Oh hey, Yelena! ... what are you doing in here?" He timidly asked, scratching the back of his head. But their eyes were not looking at his. They were looking down. Yelena's mouth agape in shock as she stared down his throbbing appendage in its soap covered glory. Natasha smirked, crossing her arms under her breasts.
"That, Yelena, is why he's such a good sparring partner"
~~~
Lady Shiva and Batman hook-up in the Batmobile...
The list of people Sandra Wu-San respected was incredibly short. The list of people she liked was even shorter. One man who managed to make both lists was Bruce Wayne. He always was a good student, a talented prospect. But he could never beat her. He was taught to be brutal, his punishment final, but his compassion had corrupted him. He'd even managed to make her daughter into something she despised. No the reason Shiva liked Batman was because he was one hell of a lover.
"OHH! FUCK, YES! FEEL SO GOOD!" Sandra screamed like a slut as she knelt on Batman's lap. The cockpit of the Batmobile wasn't the most spacious of places to get it on, but they were both nimble enough to make it work. Bruce wrapped his arms around her waist, finding enough space to both lift her hips up, and to thrust his hips. "YES, BRUCE! YES!" Shiva continued to wail. She wasn't typical a screamer, but Batman could turn her into Black Canary.
"Gah... Shiva, you feel so good" he grunted as he continued to pummel her with his thick cock, holding her tight to him. Her breasts were in his face, all her clothes discarded on the passenger seat. His mouth chewed at her supple skin, occasionally finding a nipple for him to suckle on and make the usually composed woman buckle.
"Ohh, Suck them, Bruce!" She hissed, going to throw her head back before remembering just a tad late that she was in a cramped area, hitting the back of her head on the roof. His thickness continued to slide in and out of her demeaningly wet pussy, rubbing against her g-spot. No man should be able to get to her like this. But here she was, in a car screaming as she has her brains blown out. Like a common whore. "FUCK, BRUCE! FUCK ME!"
Bruce gave her ass a strong slap that made her body recoil. She had no idea how he managed it garner that much power in such little room but she was thankful he could. "You want to cum. Don't you Shiva?" He grinned, and she didn't answer, just continuing to wantonly moan. "You want to cum all over my cock, don't you?" He prodded on. "You like getting fucked in my car just like a slut"
"Gah...! Yes! Yes I want to cum! Shut up and make me cum" she winced, holding his neck as he slammed up into her. "Graghhh! Fuck... Make me fucking cum!"
He held her ass in place, swinging with as much power as he could muster, his balls swinging to slap her ass. "Come on, Sandra. Fucking cum, slut!"
"Fuck IM CUMMING! IM CUMMING! IM CUMMING!" She squealed at a high pitch as she quivered on him, her juices splattering his cock and the expensive material of the seat. She collapsed weakly on top of him, burying her head in his neck. "...i'm not a slut... i'm not" she murmured delicately as he held her tight.
"You're a slut, Sandra. My slut"
~~~
Batgirl and Red Robin make use of the Batcaves mats...
Both Tim and Barbara knew what they were getting into when they decided to train together. It was a running joke in the bat-family that the Batcaves training mats had to be thoroughly cleaned after every use. If two or more people with compatible sexualities stepped foot on them, they'd likely fuck each other in a sweaty mess. And tonight was no different...
"You like that, Tim? How fucking good do I feel?" Bab's mused, bouncing wildly on the third Robin's cock. Her tits skipping into a haze. She smiled ear to ear as she fucked herself on Tim's cock. "Tell me how fucking good I feel!" She cried.
Tim was feeling overwhelmed. Her descending pussy squeezing tightly around him. He clenched her ass for dear life, head falling back as he bit down on his teeth. "Urgh!!! Holy Fuck Babs! So Good!" He yelped. She smirked, hands coming to rest on his chest as she started to twerk on him, gripping his tighter. His eyes went wide, looking back at her. "BABS! IM GONNA CUM!!!"
"Yesss!" She hissed, "cum, Tim. Cum in me!"
"Hahhh! Fuck! I'm Cumming!" He whined, cock throbbing inside her as he spilt inside her, emptying himself and filling her up with his seed.
Barbara hummed as he rasped for breath. "Good, Tim. Feels so good" she smiled. She leant forward, his cock sliding out and unplugging her, the cum leaking from her pussy onto his pubic region.
~~~
Troia and Starfire 'Nurse' Batman back to health...
Another Justice League mission gone array meant another nasty gash on Bruce's flesh, this time between his shoulder and chest. Luckily he was on the field with two beautiful and highly skilled heroes, Donna Troy and Starfire, who helped him in completing the mission, before returning to the safehouse. A foreign villa made for a good place to get patched up in, the cut cleaned and stitched on the couch. Leaving him with bandages around his shoulder on his bare torso. A couple hours of recovery, and non stop flirting between the three had lead them here.
"Oh, God, Girls... that feels incredible" Bruce tenderly whispered, relaxing back into the couch. His legs spread with the two women kneeling between them, the mess of orange and black hair was splayed across his thighs, their beautiful eyes beaming up at him as their mouths traveled over every square inch of his cock. Kori's mouth encapsulated his tip sucking deeply on him, with Donna's mouth and tongue running up and down his cock. He smiled at them. "You two are so beautiful" he hummed.
It was enough to make them blush. Before tonight, the nicest thing Bruce had ever said to either of them was a gruff 'nice job' or a nonchalant 'well done'. They definitely preferred this injured Bruce.
The two women pulled away, grinning back at him. "You know, Bruce..." Donna started, her tone very playful. Kori moved in to kiss Donna's neck, licking along her skin to suckle on her earlobe. "...If you were this kind all the time, I'm sure you'd have a lot more friends" she teased, before turning into Kori and kissing her slowly but passionately, slipping her tongue between her lips.
Bruce throbbed as he watched the former Titan's turn leaguers kiss, their chiselled and soft bodies moulding into one another. Bruce leaned forward squirming from the sudden pain in his arm, but he needed to persist just to touch them. His hand running down their hair to the nape of their necks.
Kori broke away, looking at Bruce with concern. "Bruce, please be careful. We don't want you to hurt yourself" she fretted, pushing him back. "Let us take care of you tonight..."
"...we'll gladly let you make it up to us when you're at 100 percent" Donna flirted, gleefully taking his cock back into her mouth and immediately bobbing her head.
"Hmm" he hummed in pleasure, "Trust me, I will. But also trust me when I say I've had sex in states far worst than this" he crowed, making the two of them chuckle.
"Okay then, Playboy" Kori sung, climbing atop his lap, straddling his hips and hanging her womanhood inches from his tip. He hooked his good arm around her waist. "But we do all the work."
Donna stood up, strutting around the back of the couch and wrapping her arms around Bruce. "And no using your bad arm. Diana will kill me if I break the Bat"
"No she won't. She's done it a couple times herself" Bruce chuckled. Kori couldn't help but smile, but Donna rolled her eyes.
Notes:
So next batch is the big 50. I genuinely cannot fathom that I made it this far. I want to do something special for it but can’t think what, so leave some ideas.
Carrying on from the idea I had in 47, I want to start with more theme chapters, but announcing the theme in advance so you can suggest prompts in that theme. Let me know if you’re onboard with the idea. Better yet, send a list of themes you’d think would be cool. An example I like are: X or Y character chapters, Casually Naked, Group Sex, NTR.
Anyway, hope you enjoyed. Leave any and all suggestions in the comments, and thanks again for reading
Chapter 50: Batch 50!
Summary:
Batch 50 featuring: Spider-Man, Batman, Kite-Man, Nightwing, Daredevil, Hawkeye, Captain America, Iron Man, Luke Cage, War Machine, Quicksilver, Wonder Woman, Storm, Catwoman, Captain Marvel, Dove, Lady Blackhawk, Power Girl, Vixen, Talia Al Ghul, Black Widow and Mockingbird
Notes:
Big Batch 50 and to celebrate its a double feature. Hope you enjoy it.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Spider-Man and Wonder Woman have some good sex...
Teaming up with New York's Spider-Man had been a surprisingly good time for Wonder Woman. The Web-Slinger was funny, brave, charming with infectious energy. So after they had dealt with Cheetah and Kraven, Wonder Woman took her new partner to bed, and found out that Spider-Man is also an excellent fuck!
"Hera, help me..." the usually powerful Amazon whispered feebly. Her head buried shamefully in his neck, her clammy body pressed against his as she panted in recovery from her most recent orgasm. Peter smirked, his hands gliding around her strapping body and curves as she collapsed in his lap. "so big" she hummed.
"You feel heavenly, Diana" Peter responded, his hands going from pinching her ass to holding her hips, indicating he wanted to go again. Diana took the hint, holding him with a collar tie as she leant back, letting her gorgeous tits fall into his peripheral vision. "Jesus... those are ridiculous" he quipped.
Diana was the first to reinitiate their tango, raising her hips until just his tip was inside her. With an erotic howl she brought herself back down, starting to bounce herself on his incredibly long cock, stabbing her self with his vast size.
Peter let her bounce on him for a while, just enjoying how she squeezed him every time she descended or the sound of that wonderful ass clap together. Her tits bouncing frantically in front of his face was better viewing than any movie could produce. Her moans made it all the better. Someone as beautiful, powerful and iconic as her screaming wantonly as she fucked herself on him was a feeling that was second to none.
He started to help her out, grasping her hips and started to slam her down balls deep on his member. "FUCK, PETER!" She shrilled, throwing her head and her elegant locks back, the power he was pummelling her with making even her see stars. Her hands sliding to his shoulders, holding him firmly as he smashed into her core. "Oh Hera! Feels so Fucking Good!"
"Fuck Yes!" He hissed, crashing her down onto his hips and making her cry out. He bit down on his teeth, slapping her ass as it bounced. "Fuck... you like that!"
"Yes! Peter, Yes!" She wailed. "Slap my Ass! Grab it!" She whined as she wetted his cocked in another orgasm. Peter's jaw hung low, grabbing her ass like he owned it. His cock throbbed, urgently needing release.
"Oh, fuck... god, Diana... close. So close" he hummed.
"Throw me off! Cum on my face" she begged out. He quickly lifted her up, throwing her to the side of the couch and standing up next to her. He jerked himself hard, the lustful smile on her face was a catalyst to his own climax. She held her tits together as Peter started to cum.
"Urgh... Fuuuck!" He grunted, his thick white cum started to fire in ropes. His seed landing across her tits, all over her face and accidentally in her hair. Diana should've guessed that his physiology was superhuman, but was caught of guard by the sheer amount of cum he unloaded onto her.
Peter sat back down on the couch as he recovered, Diana resting her legs on his lap, smiling as she scooped the cum onto her digits.
~~~
Batman and Storm wake up to a rainy day...
"Hmm..." Bruce Wayne let out a lighthearted hum as he was awoken by a few firm kisses on his chest. His arm wrapped around the woman laying them as she travelled up his form, her lips pressing against his collar bone and up his neck. Her nails scratched his abs under the sheets, her hands travelling south with every moment that passed. "Good Morning, Ororo" he chirped, opening his eyes.
She smiled, her lips brushing over his as she smiled. "Good Morning, Handsome" she adoringly crooned as she pecked her boyfriend on the lips. His hand was soon on the back of her head, pulling her into a longer much more fervent good morning kiss. His hand was on her hip, rolling her over onto her back pinning her under his much heavier form.
Bruce broke the kiss, staring down at her with fiery devotion in his bright blue eyes that could make a Goddess like Storm hot. Bruce could help but smile as he looked upon her. A face with unrivalled beauty, her white hair strewed over the pillows, every curve was eye catching. But more than that, Ororo was respected beyond belief, fierce to her enemies, nurturing to her friends. And she was his, even if he didn't deserve nor believe it.
The wholesome look on her face turned vixenish when she wrapped one of her legs around his waist and one of her hands wrapped around his flaccid member. "Oh, No..." he smiled, fighting her leg off and rolling to her side, "not this morning. I have a meeting with the investors in an hour" he protested rather unconvincingly.
He threw his legs off the bed, sitting of the side of his side. Ororo smirked, sensuously slithering her naked curves against his back, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing his neck again. His hands reached back to gently touch her thigh. "Ororo..." he hummed a warning.
"Did you not here the forecast, Bruce..." she giggled, "it's a heavy rain day," she continued, a roar and a crack outside as the lightning and thunder rolled in. The rain suddenly beating heavily against the window which was beaming in sunlight just moments ago. "The roads are dangerous. You'll have to stay home" she purred.
He smiled. She was stubborn, like him. Only she had a lot more power. "Well, isn't that something..." he turned his head to kiss her again.
"Mr Wayne... if you're implying I had something to do with that than you are insane..." she replied in a mock angry voice. He was already smiling against her lips, "it's not like I can control the weather" they both laughed, as he turned his body to once again pin her down. She yelped and he threw her onto her back, his lips kissing her collar bone and travelling across her wonderful breasts. "Maybe I need rewarding. For saving you from boredom"
He chuckled as he kissed his way down her abdomen towards the space between her lush thighs. There's nowhere he wanted to be less than in a boardroom. "Not rewarding, Ororo. But I will thank you"
~~~
Catwoman let's Kite-Man fuck after a heist gone well...
When a certain heist required a very, very, very specific set of skills, Selina called on the one and only man with the those particular skills. Kite-Man. And as he carried her as they glided over miles of land with millions worth of loot, Selina decided she'd reward the weird man who'd help her out. And as it turns out, he was the real score of the night...
"Charles! Charles! Charles! CHARLES!" Selina shrieked, violently clawing at the hotel bedsheets as she was once again cumming zealously over his cock. Her vision turning shades of white, even as she buried it in the pillows. Her toes curling and legs shaking. All because of Kite-Man.
He gave her ass a slap, before throwing it to the side and manhandling her sweaty, lithe and built body until she was on her back and he was between her legs. He slapped the colossal cock onto her pussy lips and clit, making her hips buckle inwards. He grinned as he made the once confident Catwoman pant wildly without even fucking her. She was a mess. Short hair was disheveled and clinging to her sweaty head. Her glorious tits were littered with grab marks and her creamy skin was stained with hickeys, which she protested too until he made her cum for the first time.
Selina took deep, shaky breaths as she took the brief moment to recover. Her muscles were tense but felt limp. Her head was spinning, dizzy from the sheer force of all of her orgasms. He was good. Too good for a man who's obsessed with kites. And he was big. Who would've guessed that Kite-Man would be bigger than all the vigilante studs in Gotham. None of it made sense.
Charles observed the Catwoman with a smug face. He pumped his cock, holding apart her thighs as he eased himself back in. Selina was instantly grabbing at the sheets again, her back arching as he sheathed his cocks against her sensitive walls. "Oh Fuck, Charles!" She whined out, "You feel so Good!"
He grabbed her by her under boobs, squeezing the magnificent tits together as he churned his hips and drove his cock in and out of her. "Who's pussy is this Selina?" He deviously asked, pinching her nipples. She didn't want to respond at first, not wanting to inflate the ego of a man who calls himself 'Kite-Man'. But when he refused to thrust back in and deprived her of such a wonderful, godly cock, she found herself in a corner.
"It's yours! It belongs to Charles Brown!" She admitted, her claws scratching his hips, begging him to fuck her.
"Nah-Ah!" He cackles, knowing he has her pinned. "Who's cock is this?"
"Urgh...fuck... it's Kite-Man's!" She begrudgingly hissed out, "it's Kite-Man's. Not Batmans, not anyones but Kite-Man's"
"Say it! Say the thing" he ordered playfully, readying his cock to thrust forward.
"Urrr...It's...It's Kite-Man's, Hell Yeah!" Selina seethed, before letting out a canary's cry as he buckled his hips in, balls deep.
~~~
Captain Marvel enjoys being naked in her space-ship...
Despite what some people presume, travelling the universe took fucking forever! Even at speeds that exceed Mach 10. It's was journeys like these that Carol liked to kick back in her spaceship, turning it to autopilot and passing the time doing something more interesting that holding her fist forward and doing nothing but blast through vast emptiness. And of course, with no one around, she did it naked.
Each morning she would cook her breakfast in the nude. Every night she'd prepare her dinner in her birthday suit. Go over the boring paper work and plans the avengers sent her, in the buff. Her curves were glorious. Her hour glass figure was delicate and feminine even if it was almighty and muscular. People would kill and die to see her like this. And all she was doing was watching a movie one day 3 of the journey.
Growing bored of the film, she grabbed the ships tablet, flicking a much more vulgar video onto the screen. "That's more like it" she smirked, relaxing back, one hand slithering between her legs, the other grasping a tit as she watched the erotica.
The video on screen was a personal favourite. An exceptionally intimate sex tape she'd made with Jessica Drew. Her fingers churned inside her walls as she watched the video. She always found the best way to get off was to live vicariously through your past self. She'd have plenty of time to test the theory in the remaining two days it'll take to get to Earth.
~~~
Batman, Dove and Lady Blackhawk have sex a mile high...
Ever since that little romp with the Birds of Prey, Bruce had been working rather closely with Barbara's team, mainly for the post mission orgy. This mission required Bruce Wayne and a hot date, excellently played by Dawn Granger, to fly onto a private island for a poker game in a mafia Casino. After bankrupting a couple arms dealers and Human Traffickers like he was James Bond, Bruce and Dawn escaped via his luxury private jet, flown of course by Lady Blackhawk. "It's done, Barbara. Let the other Birds know" he spoke into the on plane phone, all business in his voice. But as soon as the phone was hung back up, business was the last thing on anyones mind.
Zinda stepped out of the cockpit, notably wearing absolutely nothing but an eager smile. "Auto-pilot engaged" she beamed, jumping into Bruce's arms with a thirsty kiss. Bruce carried her to the lounge, which was more akin to the one in his city condo then any plane.
"We're all yours for the next two hours" Dawn chirped, already sitting in the white leather couch, and already naked. With a smile Bruce let Zinda down, restlessly stripping out of his tuxedo as the two women waited eagerly. The two of them swooning as his cock flopped out. "Never gets old" Dawn giggled to Zinda.
Bruce sat on the tabletop, leaning back with his cock pointing to the ceiling. "You go first, Dawn. I want his tongue"
"With pleasure" Dove purred as she mounted Bruce's hips, staring the man down as his cock head probed against her slick entrance. Bruce admired the beautiful woman on his lap, holding her by her waist as he absorbed each of her beautiful curves. He lifted her, hanging her cunt just above his cock. His view of her sliding down him was obstructed as Zinda took a seat on his face. But he felt it, felt her tight and hot walls stretch but squeeze around him. "Ooooh, Fuck! I never get use to it" Dawn laughed as she held onto Zinda's shoulders.
"We never will, Dawn" Zinda responded, bringing her teammate into a smothering kiss as Bruce's tongue started to flick across her pussy. She moaned into the kiss, holding Dawn tightly by her neck as Bruce started to blast pleasure through her body. "Gah... Fuck, Bruce!" She blurted, breaking the kiss but still holding Dawn tight.
Dawn was happy to hold her back, bouncing herself up and down and sheathing herself of Bruce's mighty cock. "Oh, Fuck! Jesus... he feels so good!" She panted, burying her head in Zinda's neck.
Bruce let go of dawns waist, instead wrapping his arms around Zinda's thighs, holding her steady as he did his best to melt her. It was working perfectly, with her knees going numb and her moans being trapped in another kiss with Dawn. Bruce also had to bite back moans as Dawns heavenly walls pulsated and descended down his cock.
They broke the kiss again after a couple of minutes of bliss, looking shakily in each others eyes. "I'm going to cum Dawn! He's so fucking good!" She whined wantonly, lips quivering.
"Fuck... so am I. He's been hitting my G-Spot!" She chuckled breathily. With their climaxes near, The Birds started to move more frantically. Dawn bouncing wildly on his hips and Zinda grinding her pelvis across Bruce's lips.
With two loud cries, the two women came hard and heavy. Their bodies trembling above him as they coated his cock and mouth in a sea of glistening sweet juice. Bruce gave them some soothing squeezes as they gasped post orgasm. Only an hour and a forty five to go.
~~~
A few women have a Nightwing cock-shock...
For the longest time Dick Grayson was just an outsider to the extremely sex positive Superhero Community. His committed relationship to Barbara Gordon preventing him from joining in as everyone fucked everyone else. But he and Babs had broken up now, and he was an eligible bachelor. And it was time to spread his gifts to the world.
Power Girl was the first woman Dick seduced, holding the curvy kryptonian tightly in a kiss that made Karen melt. She panted, face red hot as the kiss broke. With a sultry grin she sunk to his feet, resting her face against his bulge. "Let's see what Batgirl has been keeping from us" she smiled, hooking his pants and pulling them down. His cock spring free, landing on her face and completely eclipsing her head in its unparalleled hugeness. Her jaw fell to the floor as she awed at his throbbing monster. "This... this can't be real" she hummed bewildered.
His next hookup was one of happenstance, catching Bruce's girlfriend trying to steal from Blüdhaven City Museum. "Oh, C'mon, Pretty-Bird..." Catwoman purred, hands on his brawny chest as she worked to seduce him, "we don't have to tell Bruce about this..." she licked his neck sensually, "...I can be very convincing" Dick let her have her way, sliding down his legs to his knees and tugging down his pants. His gargantuan member throbbing out and hanging ominously above her aghast and awestruck face. "Holy shit, Dick!" She amazed, unable to wrap a hand around it, and even struggling to lift its weight. A lustful smile crept across her face. "Meee-owww" she purred slowly.
Wonder Woman might have been his most impressive conquest, kissing the Amazon with unrivalled beauty passionately as she pulled of his nice dress shirt as they rolled around in her bed. Diana planted slow, sensuous kisses down his torso, licking below his belly button as she undid his belt, throwing the leather to the side. "I'm not easily impressed Grayson," she poised pulling down his zipper, "I've bedded Batman, Superman, Aquaman," she continued, grasping his waistband, "none were too much fo—Hera! You're humongous" she yelped when his cock slapped her in the face. Starting below her chin and standing higher than her scalp.
Next up was Vixen, and he was quick to make his impression, coaxing multiple orgasms from her with his mouth and fingers. She smiled, holding his glistening chin in her hand as he arose from between her quivering thighs. "Wow, Dick... that was amazing" she buzzed, "Allow me to return the favor" she said, turning onto her belly in front of his crotch. She pulled down his pants, immediately uppercutted by the single biggest cock she'd ever seen. She gulped hard, that favor seeming a little harder now.
"Disrobe, Grayson" Talia demanded, kneeling at his feet, "a circus boy like you shouldn't expect a woman like me to do it for you" Talia arrogantly roared. That arrogance dissipated like the flash as he untied the robes rope, letting his cock spring free. His cock casting a shadow over her face as it hung impressively over the smug woman. "Bigger than Bruce?..." she murmured doubtfully, "... so much bigger..."
~~~
Daredevil and Black Widow have shower sex...
Having sex with your ex was always a dangerous game. But for a couple of professional nymphos's like Matt Murdock and Natasha Romanoff, it was just a form of release.
The shower water rained upon their naked bodies. Her ass pressed against his crotch, his cock resting between her plump ass cheeks. His lips were on her neck, his hands reaching around to grope her breasts. Matt liked to touch, for obvious reasons. "I want your ass" Matt serenely groaned into her ear, making her shiver, even under the steaming hot shower.
Natasha hummed as he pushed her closer to the wall, her palms sitting on the wet tiles. Matt stretched apart her cheeks, exposing her puckered asshole to him. He drag his fingers over it before he guided his tip towards it. "Go on, Matthew. Fuck it" Natasha instructed assuredly. He gripped her by her waist and her neck as he pressed his head inside her. She wooed as he slid further in, backing her ass back and taking him further in.
"I...Urgh, Fuck" Natasha murmured as Matt's pelvis pressed into her ass, his cock balls deep in her ass. Her head feel down between her arms, dangling as she acclimated to his size inside her anal walls. "Gah... you feel bigger in there" she choked, not liking the smug grin that was probably on his face.
Matt grimaced as he started to nudge his hips back and forth. Not at all fast, not hard but it was enough to feel like he was stretching her anus beyond belief. "Oh, Fuck, Yes! Matt!" She shrieked, throwing her ass back and meeting him halfway. He took it as a sign she was ready for more, holding her by her upper arms as he started to thrust with more power. "Hooo- Shit, Matt! Just like that" she howled out as he started to pound her.
"You like it, Nat?" He asked, thrusting as deep into her ass possible. "Scream for it Nat!" He urged, giving her glistening ass a wet slap and making the skin giggle.
"Fuck, Yes! I love it" she shrieked. "Grab my Waist, Matt! Grab it, and Fuck me Harder!!" She commanded, throwing her wet red hair back as she cried out. He complied, clenching her waist and pummelling her into the wall. Her legs numb and her tits pressed against the wall as the water poured upon them. Her mind a blur as he tore her ass apart with every thrust.
Feeling his orgasm build with every churn of his pelvis, Matt decide to neglect telling Nat about the impending climax, instead he mustered every ounce of strength to fuck her silly. His pelvis clapped against her ass as fast as they could, turning her into a blubbering mess. With just a gruff grunt, Matt started to unload the contents of his balls inside her anus, filling the dizzy woman with his hot white semen.
He slid out of her, his cum pouring out of her rear. Matt leaned against the wall, panting as he let the shower wash him off again. Natasha was too fried to react.
~~~
Hawkeye walks in on Mockingbird getting a train ran on her...
The Quinnjet lands on a field only a couple blocks away from Clint's apartment. He steps out of the cloaked marvel of technology wearing ordinary clothes and carrying a duffel bag with his costume and gear. Being a superhero and spy with no powers could be exhausting, having an apartment and wife was a little slice of normalcy that Clint very much needed. Perhaps tonight he'd get on top of her. He deserved it for all the hard work he'd done, Clint thought to himself as he made his way home. Meanwhile, at said home, there was little wholesome thoughts going on...
"HOLY FUCK CAP! OH MY FUUUUCK!" Bobbi Morse-Barton shrieked as Steve's gargantuan cock stretched her pussy as it pummelled in and out of her slicked walls. She was on her back, legs high in the sky with Steve gripping her by the back of her thighs. Her tits bouncing with each of the super soldiers thrusts. "GAh, Steve! I'm going to fucking C—"
Tony muffled her cries of climax by shoving his cock deep down her throat, his hand on her neck as he roughly fucked her mouth. Saliva spurted from the edge of her mouth as he churned his hips. "Oh, fuck yesss" Tony hissed.
"Urgh... god... I'm gonna cum" Steve grunted, his grip on her plush thighs tightening as his balls swelled. "Garhh" he roared, hips bucking as he spilt a obscene amount of cum into her. Her throat tightened around Tony's member as she felt Steve fill her up, eyes rolling as she felt him pull his thick cock out. His semen spilt out as he wiped sweat from his brow. "Alright, Luke" he said turning to Cage who was kneading the spies tits, "you're up"
The Harlem native grinned, glancing down at the well fucked pussy leaking cum. "I'll think I'll take her ass, let her recover" he laughed.
"Alright, Pal. She's all yours" Cap smiled dismounting the bed and making his way to the small apartments kitchen, letting the mixture of his and her cum drip of his now flaccid, but still enormous cock onto the vinyl floor.
He made his way to the kitchen, Rhodey and Pietro were already in there, naked as well, drinking water as they exchanged conversation. Steve opened the door of the fridge, grabbing himself a bottle before quickly gulping the majority of it down.
"She's quite something, eh?" Steve quizzed.
"You can say that again!" Rhodey added.
"This reminds me of the stakeout with Nat" Quicksilver commented with a smirk.
Suddenly all three heads turned towards the door as they heard the lock turn. The door swung open and Clint stepped in. The loud moans to his right brought a look of confusion to his mug. He then looked left towards the three naked heroes and his expression turned to one of anger. "What. The. Fuck!?!" He boiled fists tightening.
Notes:
There you have it. I hope you liked it. I would just like to thank everyone for reading and commenting. It’s been greatly appreciated.
I’ve added all the suggested themes and some of my own, self indulgent themes, and added them to a wheel spinner website. So for the first theme that is coming up in a few chapters, we have:
CASUALLY NAKED!
So please feel free to leave suggestions around that theme, Batch 16 is a good reference point if you don’t know what the theme is. Still leave non themed ones as well as it may take a couple more chapters. Also leave any themes as I can always add to the wheel.
Chapter 51: Batch 51: Casually Naked 2
Summary:
Batch 51 featuring: Batman, Night-Crawler, Captain America, Beast Boy, Superman, Mary Jane, Storm, Jubilee, Jean Grey, She-Hulk, Starfire, Cheshire and Lois Lane
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Bruce and MJ wholesomely bake Naked...
He seriously didn't know how he'd been talked into this. He was the big, scary Batman. Some of the most hardened criminals trembled in fear when they saw his light shine in the sky. But a woman like MJ just had an infectious energy, and a smile that could melt a will of still. So here he was, doing what she affectionately called: "Baking in the Buff"
Her New York apartments kitchen was a complete mess, despite their enthusiasm the pair of them were no bakers. Pots and pans scattered across the wooden tops and a whole lot of flower was strewn across the kitchen. "200 grams of sugar... were is the sugar" Mary Jane questioned as she bent over the countertop, reading a laminated recipe. Bruce was hardly paying attention to the cake, his eyes glued to her amazing ass as it popped out as she leant over.
A quick, firm slap with the fall wingspan of his hand made MJ jump, her ass jiggle, but most importantly left a handprint made of flour on her heart shape glute. "Bruce... is their flour on my butt?" She jovially quizzed, fighting back her need to smile to seem annoyed.
Ever the playboy, he smirked. "Sure is, do you want me to lick it off?" The not so Dark Knight teased, his hand stroking her back. She couldn't help but smile at his charming face as he leant in to kiss her.
She kissed him back, lowering his guard long enough for her to get the can of whipped cream. He heard it spray before he even knew it was there. A layer of white cream expertly squirted along the length of his dick. "Payback, Asshole" she laughed at him. He stood bewildered by her ability to do that unnoticed. To top it all of, she picked a cherry of its stem and delicately placed it atop the cream covered cock. "Voila" she expressed before the red head burst into a fit of laughter at the billionaires expense.
"You Know," Bruce smirked, "I don't hate this"
MJ's laughing stop, her look turning more seductive. "Oh, Really?" She cooed, placing her hand on his brawny, flour covered chest. "Because I don't either" she smiled playfully.
"No? Are you in the mood for some... Banana Split?" He asked, attempting seduction with a raised eyebrow.
MJ stared up at him for a moment, right before another giggle fit hit her, sinking Bruce's expression. "Banana split? Ooo, sexy" she mocked him amusingly. "God... if only the criminal scum could see you now" she laughed, scooping some cream of his cock onto her fingertip. She sensually suckled on it, making Bruce's member start to rise.
He grabbed a hold of her waist, frantically pulling her into a earnest and fervent kiss, pressing her torso onto his, transferring the flour over. The cream on his cock rubbing onto her thigh. MJ was eager to reciprocate, arms hugging his neck and jumping up to wrap her legs around his waist. All intentions of getting that cake done disappearing as he carried her over to the couch. No doubt a calorie burning morning was ahead of them.
~~~
Nightcrawler teleports in on a couple of Naked X-Women...
"Good Morning, Ororo" Kurt greeted, polite as ever as he entered the Danger Rooms control center. Storm sitting and waiting elegantly on the chair by the control panels.
"Good Morning to you, Kurt" She replied cordially. "Do you mind going to get Jubilation for me. I was hoping to sharpen her skills today"
Kurt nodded his head to his superior, "Of Course, Miss Munroe" he said turning away and picturing Jubilee's room in his head.
BAMF
"Hey Jubi-OH SHIT!" He yelped, bringing his hands up to cover his view.
"KURT! What the Fuck!" Jubilee screamed, covering her naked breasts and womanhood. "What the Hell do you think you're doing!"
Kurt turned his head, burying his head in shame and embarrassment. "Oh my God! I'm so, so sorry! Ororo sent me to fetch you" he apologised profusely, tapping his foot nervously. Her face was still red hot.
"Then teleport outdoors and knock. Jesus Christ!..." she protested to him, staring at him as he tapped his foot. And she waited some more. "Why are you still here, get out!"
"Oh, Shit! My bad! Sorry!"
BAMF
His mind was too panicked to actually pick fully where he wanted to go. His mind sending to somewhere familiar enough to where he already was. "Woo..." he sighed his relief as he stood in a seemingly empty bedroom.
That was until Jean stepped out from the en-suite, Her naked curves glistening in the doorway in the sexy post shower glory. "Kurt!" She yelped, her eyes deathly glaring at him as if the phoenix had repossessed her. "Get! Out!"
~~~
She-Hulk shows Captain America the joys of a Naked workout...
Early mornings were nothing new to a soldier like Steve, and neither were 5 am workouts. What was new was seeing someone else in there. Especially in the state they were in. Steve stood by the door of the Avengers Campus gym, dropping the gun bag where he stood.
She-Hulk didn't hear it over the music beaming in her headphones, paying the man no mind as she continued to squat with weights over her shoulders. Enough weight to crush a tank, but she lifted it easily. But her impressive display of strength isn't what caught Steve off guard. It was the fact she was doing it... Naked.
Her sculpted back glistening in sweat, muscular arms flexing, her plump sculptured ass popping with each lift. Her cheeks spreading as she descended, exposing her puckered ass to him. She smirked when she caught him awing in the massive mirrors. She threw the weights to the floor, hanging her earphones around her collar as she turned to face him. "Hey, Steve" she confidently acknowledged him, her abundant, shapely tits sweating gloriously. "Don't mind me, I like to workout naked. It's very freeing" she smiled.
Five minutes later, it was She-Hulk was the one with the dropped jaw, watching Steve on the heavy bag from the bench. Her eyes hooked to the flaccid monster between his legs as it swung side to side each time he twisted his hips to throw a punch. The heavy cock audibly slapping against his thighs making her wet between the legs. He was beaming at her, "You're right, Jen! This feels great!"
~~~
Starfire catches Beast Boy lounging around the Tower naked...
With the rest of the team out on a mission, which he managed to skip from oversleeping, Garth does what he always does when he's in the tower alone. Wander around naked. There's a spring in his step as he trots around, his considerable dick and hefty balls swaying side to side as he skipped around. The flaccid green member happy to be able to breathe.
He spread his legs to let his dong hang, relaxing on the couch watching a movie on the big screen with a bucket of popcorn by his side.
"Good Morning, Gar" Starfire chirped from behind him, making the green hero jump out of his skin. The 6'6 orange goddess smiled at her friend and teammate. "Where are your clothes?"
"I... urrr..." Gar stuttered as she stared him down. "Uh... don't you know? It's the National day of nudity" he quickly came up with, scratching his head nervously, still letting his cock hang.
"Hmm. Really?" She asked in genuine curiosity.
"Yep! Yep, it's true. You don't have to wear any clothes today" he confidently lied, hands on his hips.
"Well, Dick didn't Tell me this..." she sighed, "but I suppose I should try to acclimate to Earthly Traditions"
Garth's jaw dropped as she pulled her top over her head, the soft ample tits bouncing as they fell, shaking side to side as she readjusted her hair. He quickly reached for the popcorn to hide the growing erection.
~~~
Cheshire keeps getting Naked to provoke Batman...
When Bruce decided to help Cheshire track down some road bounty hunters, he did it out of good will. He believed with a guiding hand, an exceptional woman like Jade could be a genuine force for good. And Jade was happy to fuel his dream of her redemption, but she was going to have a little fun along the way...
One lead brought them to Singapore, where the two highly trained martial artist cooped up in a fancy hotel. A one bed, with the two acting as a couple. She slept naked, purposely scooting up against him and smiling to herself as he turned the other way.
In the morning she enjoyed a morning tea. In the nude of course, waiting patiently for him to wake up and join her. She chuckled to herself as he slipped out of the bedroom, eyes popping at the sight of her sensuous naked body. "Good Morning, Wayne" she mused.
Her provoking didn't stop there, sneaking into the bathroom as he had his morning shave. His eyes following her naked form as it swayed into the shower. The hot water clouding the vision of her nude body behind the glass door.
But it was likely Bruce who got the last laugh, catching Cheshire off gaurd when he joined her in the shower. Her eyes widened as she she felt his huge hardness resting on her ass. "What's the matter, Jade? I didn't take you for a prude" he taunted her, rubbing shampoo in his hair.
~~~
Superman pays a naked Lois Lane a visit...
Days off at Lois Lane's level of journalism were scarce. Especially when you're the one tasked on writing up all of Superman's good deeds. ALL of them. So when a day off did present itself, Lois took a much needed 'me' day, relaxing on her sky ride apartments cosy patio, sun beaming down as she read a book and sipped some wine. In the nude of course.
"You look lovely, Miss Lane" HIS voice boomed charmingly from above her head. His bright blue body hovering triumphantly, his red cape fluttering in the sky high winds. He made no effort to hide the fact that he was looking. Taking her body in. Her long luscious legs, curvy hips. Her ample, rounded, soft breasts shining as the sun hit the sweat. Her pink pussy glistening as she spread open her legs. "I just stopped by to thank you for the kind words you said about me in the paper" he charmingly smiled.
Lois smiled back, but hers was a tad more devious. Her hands grasped her breasts, staring directly into his eyes. "Why don't you get your cute red butt down her and thank me properly"
It only took a few moments for Superman to end up as naked as she, and only a few minutes for her to be screaming wantonly as he hammered her pussy. "FUCK SUPERMAN!" She shrieked, bent over the dining table, her legs spread apart as he held onto her hips and drove his cock back and forth, barrelling himself into her gut. "YES! THATS IT! FUCK ME SUPERMAN!" The reporter crassly screamed out into the apartment.
Clarks body was massive compared to hers, his cock by far the biggest she'd ever taken: and she'd taken Bruce Wayne once. His rock solid glutes flexed each time he drove the third leg inside her, making her two legs numb with each hit of her G-Spot. "Oh, Lois" he moaned out, still eliciting kindness in his voice, "You feel incredible" he lauded graciously as he slapped her ass, making her legs shake.
Lois grabbed the edges of the circular table, eyes rolling as his powerful thrusts rocked her against the wooden furniture. Her breasts pressed firmly against the surface and wiping back and forth in tune with his hips. He could feel her tighten and pulsate around his vast size as he continued to pound her pussy. Her heartbeat pounding against her chest.
"SUPERMAN! SUPERMAN IM GONNA CUM!" She screamed out. Clark grabbed her small waist, hammering himself into her. Her legs lifted of the table, curling at the knees as he kept her up. The heat in her gut overwhelming, vision going white as she felt like she was going to explode. "CUMMMMINNNGGGGG!"
Superman stood still, letting her body clench around him, tremble, squirt. Lois face planted onto the table, legs shaking like Livewire had just shocked her. Superman, ever the boyscout, gave her back a tender rub. Before long he lifted over his shoulder, grasping her ass and taking her to her bedroom to ravage the woman for the foreseeable future.
Notes:
There you have it! I hope you enjoyed it. I quickly realised the shorter ones fit this theme a lot more. Anyways let me know what you think, and what you thought of the concept of Themes.
If you have any prompts/pairings you’d like to see leave them in the comments
Chapter 52: Batch 52
Summary:
Batch 52 featuring: Nightwing, Blade, Jimmy Olsen, Superman, Robin, Batman, Maria Hill, Katana, Lois Lane, Starfire and Vixen
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Maria Hill gets dicked-down by Nightwing...
If there was one thing Maria Hill hated was when SHIELD had to operate in a city with a vigilante. She was stern, uptight and hated negotiating and vigilantes don't work well with others. Blüdhaven and its protector were different. Though she won't want to admit it, Nightwing was a pleasure to work with. And more importantly, his cock was divine.
"FUCK! NIGHTWING! NIGHTWING! NIGHTWING! IM CUMMING! IM FUCKING CUMMING!" Maria scream, swiftly rubbing her clit as her pussy squeezed around his gargantuan cock as she came again. His hands on her hips as he continued to bounce her up and down as her orgasm ruptured the stubborn woman into a melting pot of orgasmic bliss. Head falling back, eyes rolling as she screamed out. Dick smiled as her juices once again slathered his cock, basking in the sight of her orgasm and making him throb inside her quivering pussy. The athletic woman panted as she came down from her orgasm, before collapsing down into the nook of his neck, her heaving breasts against his chest.
His fingers ran up and down her sculpted, sweaty back soothingly as she recovered from the euphoric peak, grabbing her bubbly ass. Her hand glided up his muscular arm, over his rounded shoulder to his cheek, turning her head to meet his lips in a careless, wistful smooch.
Just like the orgasm, the kiss left her breathless. Gasping against his lips as she broke away from him. "Fuck, Nightwing... you're incredible" she hummed as she pecked his lips, "I have never came this much"
Dick grinned as she started to reverently kiss his neck. "The Avengers aren't treating you how they should" he muttered huskily, taking jibes at the rival superhero team. His arm wrapped around her waist before he flipped her onto her back. "Not fucking you right" he hummed, cupping her heavy breast and making her hitch a breath, "I'll make sure you'll think about me for the rest of your life"
Maria hummed out as he suckled on her breast and started to slowly gyrate his hips. Her hands roaming down his back, grazing over his firm shapely ass cheeks as they flexed when he moved deep into her. "I'm pretty sure you've done that already" she hummed. "You've been the best lay of my life"
Nightwing didn't need Diana's lasso or a SHIELD prototype truth serum to extract the truth from her, just a thorough dicking and more orgasms than she could count. Her praise might mean more to him if her knew his competition. Tony Stark may be good, but he has a tendency to finish too soon. Captain America may be big, but is a tad too vanilla. Thor may have a mighty hammer, but his royalty leads to a lack of care for the woman's pleasure.
Her legs wrapped around his waist holding him as tight as she could. Her body relaxing as she allowed Dick to take her, and give her the best fuck of her life.
~~~
After a battle, Katana and Blade have a quickie...
With the battle over, Katana and Blade sheathed their swords before retreating to a more secluded location where Katana unsheathed the Daywalkers other saber. A thick nine inch cock, throbbing in her hands. The two warriors were far too efficient for any foreplay. Tatsu pressed her hands against the alleyways brick wall, her ass popped out in his direction, letting the vampire-hybrid pull down just her pants and nuzzle his cock into her hot needy pussy.
Sex after a fight was always the best. Blood pumping, adrenaline still high and hot body's covered in sweat. She'd lost count of the times her and Jefferson would have a quick romp in the shower after an Outsiders mission. Or how many training sessions with Batman ended with her clawing at his back as she screamed his name. This time with Blade was no different, keeping her cried to a minimum so no one would peep down the alley.
He grimaced as he held her petite hips tight, driving himself deep into her. He could feel her cumming, her deceitfully strong legs quivering as she came. They were here for a fun time not a long one, and he was soon at a climax too, pumping her little pussy full of his seed as he pushed her against the wall, hand on her mouth muffling the scream.
Blades trenchcoat swayed as his figure dissipated into the darkness, leaving Katana weak and leaking cum as he looked for his next fight.
~~~
Jimmy, Lois and Clark have an office Threesome...
A front page feature exposing corruption in the Metropolis City Bank was just another day at the office for an ace reporter of Lois Lane's calibre. But that didn't mean it didn't warrant celebration, and there's no better way to celebrate than a bit off bubbly with her two favourite colleagues.
The popped champagne had pair my been sipped when the kissing started, Jimmy holding the back of Lois' neck as he kissed her deeply, and Lois reciprocated with horny passion. The young man raken up her pencil skirt to her waist, making her moan when he squeezed her ass like he owned it.
When her flustering kiss with Olsen finished, Lois turned to see Clark's naked physique resting on the office couch, stroking his thick nine inches ready for her. With a daring grin, Lois sinks to her knees and crawls between Superman's hulking legs, holding his thighs as she runs her tongue up the bottom of his shaft, making the man of steel recoil when her tongue swirls over his bulbous head.
She suddenly feels two hands grab her waist. Looking back whilst holding Clark firmly, she sees Jimmy naked, his eleven inch monster nearing her entrance. He glances a raunchy look her way as he pressed into her soaking folds, making her scream as he stretched her out.
Clark reminds her off his presence, slapping his cock firmly against her cheek, breaking her out of her chorus of moans. She takes him back into her mouth, moaning around his head as Jimmy drives his cock into he depths. Her black hair messily falls into his lap as her ambitions rise, trying to take as much of him in as possible, even as Jimmy ravages her from the back.
Clarks moves her hair out of the way, holding her locks above her head as she chokes down on his cock, making him lean back and grunt. Lois continues to gag down on his cock, rubbing her tongue along his shaft as she holds him in her throat.
Jimmy continues to thrust hard and fast into his senior staffer, holding her petite waist as he slams into her. Her fat ass jiggling and her loose blouse swinging with each thrust. He gives her beautiful rear a few strong slaps, making her pull away from Clark's cock to smile back at him, saliva dripping from her lips.
He smiles back, her enjoyment only spurring him on as he starts to thrust faster and faster. She's immediately reacting, panting her moans and crying out obscenities not fit for print. She's neglecting her oral worship of Clark, her hand between her legs flicking her clit as she screams out Jimmy's name, his cock driving her absolutely wild.
She's soon cumming, heavily. Painting his cock in her essence, roaring as legs start to shake. Jimmy pulls his cock out slapping it onto her ass as she recovers from her high.
~~~
Starfire gives Robin a titjob...
Damian Wayne was his fathers son, and that only became more apparent the week following his 18th birthday. Bruce was a manwhore and apparently it ran in the family. Sucked off by Cassandra Cain on Monday, sex with Cassandra Sandsmark on Tuesday, a threesome with Raven and Miss Martian on Wednesday and Anal with Arrowette on Thursday. Today was Friday, and there was no better way to cap of the sex-work week than with Grayson's smokin' hot, slutty ex-girlfriend, Starfire.
"Fuuuck!" The Grandson of the Demon groaned as Kori's glorious orange tits wrapped around his cock, sliding up and down his saliva wet sword. He grabbed the bedsheets, enjoying the sensation of her tits squishing softly around him, making him throb and precum leak. "Oh, my Fuck!" She made the usually composed Wayne groan out.
"I can barely keep it between my tits..." Kori giggled playfully as his cock head popped out from her cleavage. "You're very big, Damian. Just like your Father"
Damian didn't have the mind to question why Kori had already slept with Batman as he was fighting the urge to just explode. But there was no fighting it with Kori as she frantically bounced her buxom breasts on him. "Guuuh... Fuck, Kori! I need to cum"
Kori smiled gleefully as his hips started to buck, his white seed erupted from his tip and landing across her breasts and under her chin. And as his orgasm finished, and his cock fell onto his abs, Kori started to lick up his seed with delight.
~~~
Bruce Wayne and Mari McCabe hook up after a Gala...
After attending a Gala on the arm of Bruce Wayne, Mari McCabe was most likely going to stir up the press. Labelled either 'Bruce Wayne's latest whirlwind romance' by gossip tabloids or 'Bruce Wayne's latest conquest to be fucked and chucked' by more mean spirited and cynical news sites. Of course none would know of her true connection to Bruce or Batman, or that they were really there to track down an arms dealer. But after that was done, Vixen was more than happy to prove the cynics right...
"Yes, Bruce! Yes! Fuck, Right there, Baby!" Mari cried, flat on her back on the hotel rooms California King Size bed, legs spread wide and high as the Dark Knight pounded his cock deep into Vixen's needy cunt in celebration. Mari had heard rumblings around the watchtowers canteen, things she just assumed to be gossip. Things like 'Batman manages to fuck any female hero he works with' or 'Batman has the biggest cock i've ever seen' and 'once you go Bat, you never go back'. Mari was very happy these were all true as her body trembled from the hammering his huge cock gave her. "Holy Shit, Bruce! You feel so fucking good!" She panted, staring into his handsome blue eyes as he fucked her fervently.
His hands grasped her thighs, holding her legs in the sky as he drove himself into her wet, velvety pussy that squeezed him with every thrust. "Jesus, Mari. You look so good like this!" He groaned, watching the exceptionally beautiful model express her pleasure on her face and watching her incredible tits bounce with every thrust. There was always locker room talks between the guys as to who had the best tits in the league. Most would say Power Girl, a few Wonder Woman's and the occasional Dinah, but for Bruce's money, it was definitely Mari. Juicy, perfectly rounded, ample in size and soft to touch.
Mari's head fell back as she excepted wave after wave of pleasure. Her hand sliding between her two opulent thighs for her fingers to start nimbly rubbing her clit. "Yes, Bruce! Yes, take it, Baby!" She yelped, "make me cum, Baby! Make me cum all over that fucking cock!"
"Cum, Mari. Cum for me" he hummed, holding her tightly as his pelvis slapped hard against the underside of her ass. Her pussy tight around his as her fingers quickly flicked her clit.
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Bruce!" She squealed, feeling her leg and arm muscles tighten, and her back arch upwards. With a loud cry she her orgasm hit her m, sending her eyes rolling and pussy gushing all around his thick cock.
Bruce quickly slid out of her walls, letting her spurt the last of her orgasm as he rested his slathered cock on her abdomen, leaning down and kissing her hungrily. Her nails raking through his locks as they passionately embraced in the summit of her orgasm.
Breathlessly, she parted from the kiss. "Fuck... this pussy is yours, baby"
Notes:
Thanks for reading this chapter, I hope you enjoyed these prompts.
For the next theme, the wheel has decided: CAMPING. Whether it’s sex in a tent, skinny dipping in a lake or by the campfire, I want to see prompts that have your favourite heroes banging whilst camping.
If you have any regular prompts, please leave the below as i’ll still need them. Thank you!
Chapter 53: Batch 53: Camping
Summary:
Batch 53 featuring: Batman, Spider-Man, John Stewart, Beast Boy, Starfire, Rio Morales, She-Hulk, Black Widow, Catwoman, Wonder Woman, Lois Lane and Vixen
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman and Starfire have intimate tent sex...
The moment the somewhat spacious tent was zipped up, Starfire and Batman were on each other like glue under a poster. Their naked bodies crashing into the soft layer of matting they laid down on the floor. It made the sex all the easier.
"Oh, Bruce! Bruce, your cock feels so good" Starfire giggled, mounting his lap and bouncing to impale herself on his nine inch and thick member. She smiled giddily as her body thrashed up and down, her hand running through her head like a swimsuit model, her bountiful orange bosom bouncing like balls. Batman ran his hands along the 6'6 beauty from her hips up her abs and stroking her exposed ribcage, giving her body the worship it was due.
"Jesus, Princess..." Bruce groaned, his hands tenderly skirting up her divine form to cup her breasts, "...so tight! Feels incredible!" She smiled down at him as he grunted her praise, pressing down on his chest as she started to ride the Batman with more ferocity, hips churning faster and pussy clenching him tighter, making him gasp.
Their silhouettes illuminated on the outside of the tent like shadow puppets. Starfire's sleek form erected upwards, head thrown back as a wave of pleasure washed through her. Luckily for them the rest of the league were fast asleep in tents far from there's. If so they would be greeted to the most erotic of shadow-shows.
Inside the tent the nylon walls were starting to get damp, with the heat emitting from the lovers turning the tent into a makeshift sauna. The two of them sweating thoroughly, making the sex all the better, and the slaps as she descended all the wetter.
Kori suddenly leaned all the way forward, her tits pressing against his chest and her lips against his. He clenched a lock of her hair deepening the smothering kiss. Her hips slightly raised and Bruce found himself with enough space to thrust his hips up and deep into her, his balls swinging and slapping her ass with each jolt upwards.
She moaned into his mouth, but was still able to shove her tongue into his mouth to valiantly battle his tongue. Bruce started to groan back, the feeling of a climax building rapidly. "Urgh, Kori! Kori, I'm close!" He groaned.
Starfire smiled down at him, her glowing green eyes gleaming into his blue one. "Cum inside me, Bruce..." she hummed with a grin and smoothly cupping his cheek, "...please cum inside me. You've earnt it"
"Oh, Fuck! Here it comes, Kori!" He grimaced, but still pounding relentlessly up into her. "Gah, Fuck!" He cried, his cock throbbing robustly and filling her pussy with his hot, potent cum. Starfire hummed, gently pecking his face as he emptied himself inside her.
She rolled off to the side, cum leaking from her pussy as Bruce huffed in recovery. She rolled back onto his chest, and Bruce put his arm around her. "Camping is very fun," she beamed with glee, "we should camp more often"
~~~
Peter Parker hooks up with Rio Morales...
Tagging along on Miles family camping trip didn't seem like the best use of time, especially not for someone like Spider-Man. But the Morales family was a friendly one, and it all became worth it when Miles bombshell mom started to flirt profusely with the original web-slinger. So when Jefferson took Miles on a father-son fishing day, Peter and Rio wasted no time getting down to it.
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! Peter, I'm cumming!!" Rio cried, legs shaking and juices flowing, coating Peter's stiff rod in her cum. Peter pulled out of her pulsating cunt, slapping her clit with his heavy member and making the MILF's leg jolt.
"God, Mrs Morales, that was like your fifth orgasm already" Peter laughed as he stroked the Puerto Rican woman's supple body, clenching her voluptuous chest.
Rio laughed him off, running her hands through her messy locks as she basked in her post orgasm glory. "Please, Peter. Call me Rio" she reacted, "and I cannot help it. It's been so long since I had a cock so big... and so energetic" she droned as Peter rolled her onto her stomach, ass high in the sky. The cozy family tent was perhaps not the smartest place to fuck, especially with how much she was squirting, but it sure beat the twigs, rocks and dirt they outside provided.
Peter gave her ass a slap as he pressed his cock back into her wall. "Don't worry, Rio. I'll make sure to make up for lost time"
~~~
Black Widow and She-Hulk put on a show...
Swinging from a tire-swing, leaping into the air and diving into the lake with the brilliance of an Olympian, Natasha Romanoff's naked body popped out from the water and drew her wet back in a truly erotic view. Her generous tits glowing as the moonlight bounced off her peachy skin. Her nipples stiff as she stared down the Emerald Hero in front of her.
"You're such a show off, Nat" She-Hulk rolled her eyes in chest, pushing the water aside as she moved closer to her teammate. Her large green hands coming to enclose Black Widow's wet, hefty tits. "Though, with a rack like this, who could blame you" Jen flirted, squeezing her bosom and making Nat groan out.
Nat smiled as her hand rested on She-Hulk's neck. "Don't be humble, Walter's. You've got a body that could make a dead man stiff" Nat laughed before pulling the Gamma giant into a sensuous kiss. And as the kiss deepened and Jen's hand was on the back of her head, Nat could feel a pair of prying eyes on them. It was a feeling that was rarely ever wrong. She needed this sixth sense in her line of work. They were somewhere in the mass of woods surrounded the lake. Perhaps it was one of the guys who wandered away from Tony's forest chateau. Or maybe it was just a pedestrian who had just gotten very lucky.
"Someone's watching, Jen" Nat sheepishly whispered as the kiss broke.
"Then let's give them a show" She-Hulk confidently hummed in return before lifting Natasha out of the water, sitting the spy on her own green shoulders, her face buried in Nat's crotch.
The voyeur watches from afar as Nat starts to scream out, holding the big green hero by her locks as her back curled back. Black Widow's voluptuous tits high in the sky, beaming breathtakingly against the moody blue light. Her wet hair hanging as she rode She-Hulks face.
The watcher gazed upon them, witnessing She-Hulk grab Black Widow by her curvaceous ass firmly, her muscles flexing hard as they curled. Her own magnificent breasts glistened, as did her chiselled six pack. She-Hulks lively tongue was making Widow's legs quiver, her torso squirm and croon loud enough for the hidden voyeur to hear her clearly, even from this distance.
The audience of one got an unforgettable climax to the lewd spectacle. Watching as She-Hulk lifted the redhead with one hand flat on her back, holding her in a plank as the other hand finger fucked her slit. Natasha's powerful legs were in the sky as she howled out and soon enough was gushing juices all over Jennifer Walter's open mouth, squirting vigorously like a snapped off faucet or fire hydrant.
She-Hulk threw Black Widow back into the water, before turning straight in the direction of the voyeur, her finger churning, coercing him in.
~~~
John Stewart goes skinny dipping with a trio of bombshells...
"Nah ah ah, John! If you want to join us, you're going to have to remove those" Diana Prince teased the Green Lantern who stood at the edge of the lake in just his shorts. John stared down at her, admiring her golden body and divine tits as she stood proudly out of the water from the belly button up.
"Come on, John. Clark and Vixen are fast asleep. What are you worrying for" Lois Lane nudged viscously, her naked tits bobbing up out the water all for Stewart's pleasure.
"We shown you ours, John. It'll only be fair" Selina Kyle smiled wickedly, cupping her glorious tits and shaking them. John scratched his head in contemplation as he gazed adoringly at the tits that even Batman couldn't say no too.
"I don't know, Ladies. Our partners are only a half mile away..." John rationally debated, but that's not what the girls were her for. And John started to form a tent as he watched Selina slowly bring Diana in for a sensual and way too sexy kiss. And suddenly Lois was kissing Diana's neck, grabbing the Amazon's amazing bust from behind. And just like that, he was sold.
With a tug, he pulled down his shorts, exposing his thick and pretty nine inches to the three women, who playfully wooed at the sight of his rigid dick. "Very nice, John" Selina purred, "Come on in and let us have a taste"
~~~
Beast Boy and Vixen fuck deep in the woods...
Deep in the woods, far from the camp the rest of the League and Titans set up, Vixen and Beast Boy had found an old Picnic bench for them to fuck like rabbits on. Throwing on a blanket on top of the wooden table, Garth and Mari wasted no time getting to the good stuff.
"Holy Shit, Garth! Holy Shit! You are so Fucking Big!" Mari laughed, flat on her back with her legs spread high in the sky. Garth knelt between the two powerful thighs, holding her by her gut as he slowly pressed his foot long cock deep into her soaking cunt. "Holy shit! Holy Shit!" Mark laughed at just how ridiculous it was that out of all her lovers: John, Bruce, Clark, Wally, Vic, That it would be the scrawny, twenty year old green kid who would have the largest cock.
"Gah, Mari, Baby. So tight" he groaned, balls deep into her clutching, velvety walls. The two moaned in unison, before exchanging a charged look that signalled the green lights.
"Oh, God, Gar!" She hummed as the young man started to sway his hips, retracting his cock to just the engorged head before driving himself back in. "Oh, God! That feels good" she sung as he started to rock his body with more pace. And he kept building up his pace until he was fucking her with the speed of a cheetah, shocking her body and making her tits bounce sprightly. "Oh, Fuck! Gar, Baby! Gar, Fuck me!"
Gar grinned proudly as he watched the beautiful woman divulge in bliss, her legs now resting on his shoulders as he held her waist tightly. His pelvis slapping against her fat ass with every thrust. "Don't Worry, Babe. I ain't stopping" he smirked, crashing his enormous cock deep into the Justice Leaguer, making her back arch as he hit all her right spots. "Jesus, Babe! You're so wet!"
"Gah! Shut Up, Gar and fuck me harder!" Mari cried into the vast open forest. Beast Boy nodded, hammering her as hard as he could. Her juices started to spurt onto the blanket and his inner thighs as he roughly pounded into her. She grabbed the edges of the table with a gorilla grip, holding her increasingly tense body in place as an orgasm quickly approached. "Keep Going, Gar! Keep Going until I Fucking Cum!" Vixen shouted.
Beast Boy was happy to speed up the process, sliding his hand towards her pussy and letting his fingers play with her clit. It wasn't long after that that Vixen started to violently cum. "HOLY SHIT GARRR!" She wailed as her legs trembled vehemently and she squirted her essence all over his abs and on the blanket. Her eyes rolled into the back of her skull as her hips still bucked wildly, his massive cock still firmly inside her sensitive walls.
After a few deep breathes of the forest air, Vixen was down from her high. She looked over at the confident young man who just rocked her with an astonishing orgasm. "Oh, Yeah. You're definitely Justice League Calibre"
Notes:
There you go, hope you enjoyed this one. To be honest, it’s not my finest work but I still hope you guys find some enjoyment out of it.
If you have any suggestions, prompts, pairings or theme ideas, please leave a comment for my consideration. Thanks for reading
Chapter 54: Batch 54
Summary:
Batch 54 featuring: Damian Wayne, Batman, Signal, Cyborg, Guy Gardner, Sinestro, Deathstroke, Starfire, Spider-Woman, Catwoman, Power Girl and Wonder Woman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Damian and Starfire continue their affair...
Though his birthday celebrations had been over for a while now, Kori was not content with just giving Damian a titjob. He was a Wayne, and if he even half the fuck his Dad was than he was probably better than 95% of the population. So Starfire and Damian had been hooking up every so often, and under her tutelage he'd turned himself into a phenomenal lover.
Damian pushed his dick deep into her wet and squishy cunt, a loud and wanton shriek escaping her mouth and echoing off the walls of Damian's Titans Tower quarters. Neither one of them was much into foreplay or drawing things out, and Damian's immediate demanding pace reflected that. Starfire relaxed on her back , spreading her legs wide as Damian hammered down into her and making her scream over and over as he stretched out her alien walls.
"Oh Yess, Damian! Yes! Fuck that pussy! Fuck it Faster! Fuck it like it's yours, Damian!" Kori thrilled with a dizzy smile, her body rocking with each powerful thrust from the Wayne and Al' Ghul legacy. Her whorish words and lewd smile goading him on like jet fuel, almost forcing him to fuck her with everything he had. He held her body down by her thick thighs, helping keep her in place as he ravaged her like a wild beast. Starfire gripped his wrists, her tits bouncing wildly as he rocked into her. "Yes! Damian, take me! Take me, Baby!"
"Louder, Kori!" He grunted, "I want everyone in this Tower to hear you scream! To know who's in charge around here!" He growled, thrashing her body with powerful and deep penetrations that made her woozy with immense pleasure. She listened to him, her cries no doubt piercing the walls. His neighbor, Garth, was going to have a hard time sleeping tonight. Good. "Fuck your pussy is so Fucking Good!" Damian hummed.
Starfire let go of his wrists, her hands instantly between her legs. Her fingers arching as they started to strum her clit. Her other hand cupped a breast, squeezing her own flesh tightly as she neared orgasm. "Right There, Damian! Right Fucking There!" The bodacious woman shrilled at the top of her lungs, "Right There! Don't Stop! Don't you Dare Fucking Stop!"
Damian could feel the alien princess suction around him and her juice running along his shaft, but it didn't stop him from her with an unbridled urgency. "Cum, Kori. Cum all over my dick. I want to feel it! I want to hear you fucking scream!"
Kori squeezed her breast harder, rubbed her clit faster. The ridiculous amount of ecstasy and pleasure running through her veins evidenced by the expression on her face. "Damian... Damian, I'm gonna cum! Gonna... gonna... FUUUUCCCKKK!" She bellowed, finally climaxing. Waves of oasis washing upon her body, making her back arch, legs shake and pussy squirt a plethora of her pussy juice into the young man's abdomen, not that he minded.
"Fuck... Wayne dick, is the best dick"
~~~
Spider-Woman and Batman reunite in New York...
Wayne Enterprise's expansion into New York had been an overwhelming success, with a new Skyscraper overlooking Central Park making it easier to do business with other corporations, and easier to keep an eye on the criminal underworld, the bat cave under the building becoming a one stop shop for all New York's vigilante's. It only became better when Bruce returned to his office to see Spider-Woman clinging to the window with a beaming smile on her face.
The moment he opened the window for her to climb in, her lips were smashed against his, her legs tied around his waist and her wait pushing him back until he fell onto the desk, knocking over the items that had been neatly placed on it. She pulled back, ripping her mask off her head and exposing her gorgeous face. She looked down at him, the lust burning in her eyes as she ripped open his tidy business shirt. "It's nice to see you again, Jess" Bruce smirked as the Spider-Woman pulled the top half of her costume off to expose her bare and exquisite chest to him.
"Fuck, I've missed you so much" she panted, her lips fusing with his exposed neck and sucking him deeply. He suddenly flipped them over, pulling the rest of her shirt off. Jessica smiled profusely as she watched him strip and unveil his superb, robust body to her. "You should've told me you'd be in town" she hummed as he undressed between her legs.
He grinned down at her, now completely naked. "I thought putting my name on a massive building would be a big enough hint for you" he flirted, pulling the bottom of her costume down her lush legs, before throwing them over his shoulder. He leaned back in, his hardened shaft resting over her wetness as he started to kiss her again. Her arms wrapping around his neck, not letting the Billionaire breathe as they made out on his desk.
An hour later and the brand-spanking new office was officially broken in. The satisfying stench of sweat, sex and semen lingered in the air like it was the best scented candle as the two lovers laid together on the leather couches intended for casual meetings. Now they would have to be thoroughly cleaned out as Batman and Spider-Woman's bodily fluids made their two impressive forms stick to it. The desk they started their naked dance on will need to be replaced on account of the two broken legs.The two spooned on the couch, with Bruce wrapping his arms around her belly possessively, which made Jess smile warmly, especially as he smelt her hair.
The two were ripped from their moment of intimacy as the double doors swung open and in stepped his new assistant. "Mr Wayne, yourOH MY GOD!!" She yelped as her eyes met the two of them. Bruce and Jess moved in a panic, covering their private parts from view with faces of embarrassment. The assistant turned away, "...I'll...I'll come back later"
~~~
Duke follows his predecessors and sleeps with Catwoman...
Catwoman was the hottest piece of ass Gotham has ever, and will ever seen. It didn't surprise Duke why Bruce was so head over heels for her and her unrivalled dump truck. What did surprise Signal was just how many of Batman's protégés had fucked her. Dick's always bragging about the twelve hour marathon he'd done with her. Jason had apparently fucked her in the ass in the Batcave's showers. Barbara made no secret of the threesome she had with Selina and Green Arrow. Even Tim had apparently made her squirt in the Manor's library. So when she eventually came onto Duke, he wasn't going to waste the opportunity.
"Fuck!... Oh, God... Shit, Selina, Yes!" Duke grunted raucously, watching the beyond beautiful woman bounce on his cock and watching her pussy swallow his hard as nails cock over and over again. He was mesmerized by her big, glorious tits as they swung up and down with each of her emphatic bounces. Her ass clapping each time she descended down on him.
"Hmm, Fuck, Duke! Feels so good" she purred, her hands resting on the young vigilantes chest as she leaned forward, her lips curved into a smile just inched from his own which were open in an O shape. "You like it, Duke? You like how my pussy feels squeezing you?" She teased as Duke melted at her toying.
"I love it, Selina! Fuck, you feel so God Damn Good!" He hissed making Selina grin victoriously before running her sloppy tongue up his face which made his throb wildly inside her. Selina loved the way she could control the Bat's Brats bodies with her sensuality, making them unconsciously flinch or buck. She made Duke yelp, clenching the bedsheets as she leaned back and flexed her pussy, squeezing him like a can-crusher. "HOLY-FUCK!" He gawked as he felt himself overwhelmed by pleasure.
"That's nice, isn't it, Baby!" She smiled as she ground her hips against his pelvis, churning his cock inside her. She grasped her own tits, pushing the ample flesh up and slowly licking her rigid nipples, solely for Duke's enjoyments. "How much do you like it, Duke?"
He suddenly grabbed a hold off her fat asscheeks. "I fucking Love it, Selina!" He grunted as he helped to gyrate her quicker. "Go faster! Go Faster!" He begged out gruffly.
Selina grinned wildly, riding his big pulsating cock with efficient prowess. "Oh, you want to cum, Duke" she hummed, hands running through her hair and letting her tits hang again. "Cum, cum in my tight little pussy!"
"Selina... Selina..." he repeated, his back arching ever so slightly as he felt the need to erupt in Bruce's favourite fling. Selina glared down at him, her emerald eyes demanding his climax. He was in no position to deny it. "...SELINA!!!" He screamed as he flooded her with hit, sticky, potent cum filling her to the brim in only a few ropes, but continuing to unload nonetheless until he was spilling out of her. Selina crooned as she felt the heat warm her insides, until he had completely emptied himself.
She leaned down and gave the young man a big, smothering smooch in appreciation of him. "Thank You, Duke" he purred, sharp nail scratching his cheek, "You were a fun ride, and I have no doubt I'll be seeing you soon".
~~~
Power Girl relieves herself at a Justice League meeting...
Justice League meetings were just the worse. A group of exciting, sexy people dressed in fun costumes reduced to boring lectures about 'quotas' and 'upcoming responsibilities' read monotonously off a slideshow. Karen sat at the far end of the comically long table, with all her colleagues turned slightly in the other direction. This gave Power Girl the opportunity to do something to pass the time.
She unclipped her one piece by the crotch, exposing her glistening folds under the table. Looking down the table to make sure no one was glancing in her direction, she cautiously pushed her ring and middle finger inside her squishy walls as her mind started to recall memories that got her blood pumping.
The first memory that graced her mind was a little hook-up she had with Cyborg. That was the night she found as was far more man than he was machine. Ten inches of man between her tits as she bounced her prodigious breasts, making the hulking man groan out. Beneath the meeting tables, her fingers started to curl and uncurl with a bit more speed. Her womanhood starting to get increasingly wet as she fingered herself.
Her mind began to drift to a somewhat regrettable night with Guy Gardner. His mouth wouldn't stops spouting verbal diarrhoea, but his tongue had certain other qualities. The fingers inside her started to pick up pace as she recalled the annoying Green Lanterns utterly amazing display of skills. The amount of times she exploded on his tongue was recollection she would never forget. She bit down on her lips, fighting the urge to let out a moan as she rapidly fingered her own cunt.
In her increasing arousal, her mind flashed to a threesome of Villainy. Deathstroke had his hands in her hair, bobbing her head on his cock, her chin coming all the way to touch his scrotum. Behind her, Sinestro was thrusting his cock deep into her. A beautiful, pink, 13 inches that made even her weak in the knees. Her loud and dizzying orgasms muffled by the super-soldiers cock in her throat. Back in reality, Karen had a palm on her mouth, eyes starting to roll as her pussy started to gush. The chair between her legs becoming soaked in her juices.
More and more images started to flash through her head: being DP'd by Hal and Ollie, Fucking the pizza guy with Helena, THAT amazing threesome with Catwoman and Nightwing. She neglected to hide her activities, clenching her tit through her costume as she came under the desk, squirting her juices to the person opposite.
When the meeting was done, Karen stayed put under the room cleared out to prevent anyone seeing the mess she had made. But two figures stayed behind. Batman slammed his boot onto the table in front of her, making her jump slightly. Her confusion racing until she saw his own pussy juice on the vamp. Suddenly, Diana was holding her shoulder blades, soothing and seductively rubbing the Kryptonian. Karen turned hot red.
"Care to explain yourself, Karen?" Diana smirked.
Notes:
Thanks for reading this batch, and I hope you enjoyed.
If you have any prompts/pairings you’d like to see, or future theme ideas, please leave them in the comments!
Chapter 55: Batch 55
Summary:
Batch 55 featuring: Batman, Spider-Man, Nightwing, Thor, the Juggernaut, Black Widow, Power Girl, Lois Lane, Catwoman, Zatanna and She-Hulk
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman and Black Widow make love on their Honeymoon...
If you had told the Black Widow that she had fallen in love, let alone with an idiot in a bag costume, she'd call you a liar. If you told her that she would marry the man, she'd kill you for wasting her time. But here she was, on a yacht sailing the French Riveria on their Honeymoon. His cock in her mouth as they relaxed on the decks sunbed. This wasn't a mission, she wasn't trying the swindle the man for information, it was just to show him how much she loved him.
Bruce was happy to return the favor with his own labor of love, lying his wife down on the yachts outdoors table and eating her out. His hand with his ring interlocking with hers, the metal bands clashing into each other as she squeezed him as he ate her out with the skill she loved him for. The thighs that choke out the worlds most dangers people now around his face, bucking as he ate her to a orgasm that had her screaming into the sunlight.
The sexual celebration's continued deep into the night in the master cabin. Holding each other lovingly tight, grip sliding from the heaps of sweat. Natasha on his lap, their foreheads pressed together as their bodies rocked, and not from the water below them. The stoic heroes earnestly smiling at each other, panting how much they loved each other as they allowed the orgasm to flow.
~~~
Spider-Man and Power Girl have rooftop sex...
"We make a good team, Spider-Man" Power Girl hummed with an excited smile. The Web-head standing directly behind her, his bulging crotch pressed against her pale fat ass as bis hands reached around to grope her infamous tits through her costume. Her nipples solid and tenting the fabric.
"That we do, Power Girl" Spider-Man replied, his hands moving to move the white cloth away from her crotch as well as pulling his own bright blue pants down, his hefty cock slapping against her gargantuan ass and making her hitch a breath and pussy become wantonly warm and wet. Karen became overwhelming hot and bothered as she felt Spider-Man pull apart her asscheeks, the tip of his rod rubbing at her entrance. Karen closed her eyes and bit down on her lip as Peter's bulbous head teased her slick folds.
"I want you to fuck me so bad..." Karen sighed out, making Peter grin under his mask.
"Don't worry, you won't have to wait for long..." Peter quipped, right before shoving the entirety of shaft deep into her, making the Kryptonian cry out into the night sky. Peter was soon working his cock in and out of her, penetrating her deep with a fervent pace and unrelenting power. "Holy Fuck, you're so tight" Peter smiled as her velvety walls flexed around him.
"Oh, Fuck, Spidey! So Deep! Fuck me!" Karen cried out, grabbing the New York rooftops parapet as his cock reached her deepest depths and sending spasms of unbridled pleasure through her voluptuous body. The Big Apple Native was now squeezing her enormous, supple tits firmly through her costume, making her weak in the knees as she screamed his name for everyone to hear. "Fuck, Your cock feels so fucking good!"
"You feel incredible too, P.G" Peter grunted, one hand sliding up to her neck, the other down to her clit. She craned her head up as his hand clasped her neck, her knees turned in as his fingers started to stimulate her clit. His deep thrusts becoming wet slaps as she started to leak down her own thick legs. Peter leaned in close to her ear, "God, you're so wet for me"
"Gah, I can't help it, Spider-Man! You make me so fucking Horny!" She screamed out as he rocked deep into her slick walls. She crooned out like a horn each time he thrust his hips vigorously. "Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck, Spidey! I'm gonna Cum! You're gonna make me Cum!" Karen wailed wildly, feeling weak at his touch. Her legs bucking ferociously as his fingers strummed her clit swiftly. Karen's face winced as she felt her core heat up like molten lava. Peter squeezed her neck, thrusting his hips with more ferocity until her orgasm hit her like the Rhino. "OH FUCK SPIDER-MAN!!!" She howled, legs trembling, pussy squirting and her walls pulsating around him.
Peter pulled out, revelling as held his now cum slathered cock. Karen collapsed onto the wall, panting as she recovered.
~~~
Dick, Lois and Selina have a energetic affair...
"Oh Yes! Yes, Dick! Right Fucking There!" Selina Kyle screamed out, Nightwing situated behind the gorgeous and slutty cat thief as she was on her hands and knees. His hands on her shoulders as his pelvis beat into her ample asscheeks making the abundance of flesh jiggle and clap with each masterful stroke of his huge dick. "Fuck, Grayson! Your Cock is So Fucking Good!" She shrilled on.
Lois Lane, Superman's doting love grabbed Selina by her neck, forcing her to look into the reporters lustful eyes as waves of bliss washed upon her. Selina panted as Lois grinned down at her, watching her friend melt under the burning pleasure Dick was dishing out. "Fucking take it, Selina! Take his BIG fucking dick, like a good slut!"
"He's so Fucking Big, Lois" Selina drunkenly shrilled, tits swinging as Dick rocked her with excellent penetrations, sending her eyes rolling. Her ass clapping thunderously each time Dick buried his cock deep inside her. "Oh God! Oh God! I'm gonna cum again... I'm gonna fucking Cum again!" Selina panted.
"Cum again, Selina. Lois, rub her clit. I want her to fucking explode" Dick ordered, slapping her ass in a frenzy, making her legs tremble.
"Yes, Dick. Anything" Lois rasped out in her horny state of mind, her hand travelling between Selina's legs and starting to flick her clit rapidly.
"OH FUCK LOIS!" Selina immediately wailed when Lois touched her. Lois smiled at Dick, who then crashed his lips against hers. The kiss was intense, carnal and their tongues were crashing against each other's, but neither one neglected their overstimulation of Selina. "SHIT! LOIS! DICK!" Selina cried as the kissing couple worked her to her climax. Dick's monstrous cock pummelling into her and charging her G-Spot, Lois' fingers skilfully rubbing her clit. Her talented fingers no doubt coming from years of typing on a keyboard. "GAH FUCK! IM CUMMING!" She screamed voice trembling as she gushed violently around Dick's cock. Nightwing continued to kiss Lois, holding Selina steady as her body shivered as it reacted to such a powerful orgasm.
Selina slid off the cock, and felt a strong slap on her ass. "On your knees, Ladies" Dick grinned and the two wanton women were prompt to follow orders, dropping to his feet and staring down his beast. The two of them looked up at him with a carnal glare, making his cock throb harder.
"Come on, Dick. Give us your cum" Lois hummed, cupping her breasts, presenting them for Dick as he pumped his cock to its completion.
"Please, Dick. I want your cum so bad. Please" Selina whorishly begged, stroking his leg and glancing up at him with a freshly fucked, disheveled face.
Dick wasn't looking to deny Batman and Superman's girls any longer, "I-Fuck... Here it comes, Girls" Dick groaned out. His growls were followed by ropes after ropes of his cum firing down onto their faces. His potent seed raining down like a shower, with the volume of multiple men, completely painting the cheating women in his hot spunk. "...fuck, that felt good!" He chirped, flicking the last of his cum onto their messy, gooey faces.
~~~
Zatanna gets DP'd by Batman and Nightwing...
Zatanna, in her messy dick-dazed state, felt her body being lifted by the Batman, wrapping her limbs around his sweaty physique. Her breasts pressing against his chest as his hands clenched her asscheeks firmly, the bedrooms warm air against her puckered and exposed hole. She peered over her shoulder to see Nightwing approaching her, his big wet cock hanging ominously as he neared her.
Bruce lifted her slightly, before bringing her down on his cock, stuffing her fucked walls once again and making the magician croon out. "Fuck, Bruce... so big!" She huffed, kissing the Dark Knight's neck as his protege pressed against her back. The young man's bulbous head pressed against her back door, before he pushed himself inside her. "Oh, Fuck... Fuck! Fuck!"
"Fuck, Zanna..." Dick grunted, reaching around her to grab one of her plump breasts, "Jesus, you're so fucking tight!" With Nightwing's cock fully inside her ass, Zatanna held Bruce tightly, squirming between the two hunks as she got used to their vast sizes.
Soon, Bruce was bouncing her on the two mens cocks, her tits bouncing as she crashed down the lengths of their rods. "HOLY FUCK!! JESUS, SO FULL!" She cried at the top of her lungs, she couldn't not as the two massive cocks stretched both her walls to her physical limits. "YES BRUCE! YES DICK!" She screamed.
"We've got a screamer, Bruce" Dick chuckled as he fondled the woman's breast, pinching her nipples as she wailed out in erotic bliss.
"I thought we were fucking Dinah for a moment" Bruce joked as he looked at Nightwing over Zatanna's shoulder. Her head buried in his neck as to clear the view.
"Oh, Fuck... Fuck, Dinah can't take it like this... Fuck me!!" She panted as her weight crashed down their poles. "I Fucking Love these Cocks! You feel so fucking good, Bruce!" She hummed, coming up from his neck to stare him in the eyes before slamming her lips on his. Bruce grinned into the kiss as he felt her cum around him, her juices spraying down his legs. "GAHHH! FUCK! Make me your Bat-Slut!"
"Grrr... Fuck, Zanna. I'm getting close" Dick Grunted against her neck, pumping in and out of her hard and fast.
"Cum in me, Dick. Fill my ass with your Cum!" She panted, turning her head to face him. He grimaced, fucking her ass to his orgasm before finally smashing his mouth to hers, masking his moan as he came inside her ass. His hot cum pumping deep into her anus, making her squirm and quiver as her core melted.
Knowing Dick's orgasm was over, Bruce took a step back, yanking Zatanna off Nightwing's cock and making his cum squirt from her ass. Zatanna didn't have time to react to anything before she was slammed against a wall and Bruce started to brutally fuck her.
"OHHHH FUUUCK BRUUUCE!" Zatanna screamed, clawing at his back as he battered her against the wall until he was at his own climax, grunting like a beast as he emptied himself inside her.
~~~
She-Hulk calls on Thor and the Juggernaut for sexual purposes...
She-Hulk was a sexual woman, and she was more than proud of it. It definitely boosted team morale for sure. Recently, she'd been on a journey for the ultimate sexual experience, one that would truly blow her mind! First was Anal with Steve Rogers and his juiced up cock. That was definitely a fun experience, but she was definitely in her comfort zone. Next she attended one of Tony's 'Naked Parties', and whilst it was definitely a memory she'll have forever, Tony didn't tell her he'd be the only guy in a sea of 100 naked models.
Now she had decided to step it up a notch, assembling who had to be the two largest males on the planet. A dear friend in Thor, who was more than happy to help Jen out in anyway he could. And his 13 inch cock, average for an Asgardian, was definitely going to help. The other guy was a rather embarrassing choice, but she needed to know if the rumors were true. And the Juggernaut's 17 inch cock was more than something to behold.
Jen do more than behold it, taking deep into her cunt over and over, frying her brain as he ran through her like he runs through walls. The frying of her brain was only compounded by Thor knocking her most important organ about by thrusting his cock deep into her throat with might. And it was only now, with a combined 30 inches of ridiculously thick cock inside her, that Jen had ever felt out of her depth.
Notes:
There it is Guys, hope you enjoyed it. The Wheel of Themes has decided that the next themed batch coming up is:
GROUP SEX!
So leave any prompts for that. But be warned, multiple people might be my Kryptonite, but its always good to get out of comfort zones. If you have any prompts, group sex or not, please leave them in the comments as well as any Theme ideas. Thanks for reading!
Chapter 56: Batch 56: Group Sex
Summary:
Batch 56 Featuring: Ares, Sinestro, Black Manta, Sportsmaster, Green Arrow, Daredevil Winter Soldier, Red Robin, Signal, Batman, Green Lantern, Martian Manhunter, Superman, The Flash, Catwoman, Black Canary, Huntress, Batgirl, Black Widow, Batgirl III, Spoiler, Wonder Woman, Vixen, Hawkgirl, Fire and Ice
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Catwoman gets Gang Banged by a group of Villains...
Just because Selina was currently on the side of the angels, didn't mean she would sever all ties to her criminal past. Just because Bruce harbored hatred for these people, didn't mean Selina did. Selina more accurately felt lust, especially and ironically since bad dick is so much better than good dick.
In the middle of the night at Selina's apartment, Ares sat on the tattered couch. The cheap Gotham apartment may be below a God's pay grade, but Catwoman's ass was too divine to pass up on. His monster thick buried buried between her pulsing walls, making her week in the knees. His hand around her gut as she pressed her back to his chest. "Fuck, Ares! You're so fucking thick" Selina panted drowsily as his godly cock stretched her anus.
As she writhed on Ares cock, Sinestro slowly approached her from the front. Selina was suddenly finding herself increasingly hot as she watched him intently, watching his twelve inches, curved like a banana sway side to side. He stood between her legs, cock resting on her belly as he cupped her face, almost romantically. "Isn't Batman lucky" he marvelled seductively.
Selina's words got stuck in her throat as the Alien and leader of the yellow lanterns started her down with an intensity only a man of his stature could, all the while sliding his enormity into the depths of her stomach. Selina gasped, eyes dazing as he slid right into her wetness, his curved cock reaching incredibly hard to reach places, overwhelming her with untapped pleasures. "Oh...Oh, Fuck, Sinestro! Oh that feels so good!" She rasped out, making Ares chuckle bellow her.
With an insanely thick cock in her ass, and a comically long one in her pussy, Selina craved one more cock to plug the last hole. She received two, both dangling above her as the last two villains stood on the couch. To the left, Black Manta. Nine inches with a hefty pair of balls. His black cockhead slapping against her lips. To the right, Sportsmaster. Crock's seven inch cock as rigid as a baseball bat, balls shapely like a tennis ball. His bat was bulging with a bulging with veins. The two members made her salivate as she fantasized about having them down her throat.
By the end of the night Selina had been thoroughly fucked out. Countless cumshots had entered every hole over and over. She had cum more, filthying her own apartment in stray squirts of pussy juice. It wouldn't take Batman to figure on what happened if you were to see what her apartment looked like. And she may or may not have admitted some superhero secrets in her state of sexual euphoria. She would no doubt have an angry visit from Bruce in the near future. But as sat on her knees , worshipping Sinestro's cock, she couldn't care less.
~~~
The Birds of Prey have fun with Green Arrow...
When Oliver Queen popped by the Belfry with a bouquet of flowers to surprise his wife, he didn't expect to walk in on a hot and heavy lesbian threesome between Dinah, Helena and Barbara. He also didn't expect them to be so horny to just pull him into the threesome turn foursome, but the archer wasn't going to complain as he buried his cock deep into Batgirl's tight snatch.
"Oh, Fuck!... Yes!... Yes, Ollie!... Fuck, Right there, Baby!" Bab's babbled between moans each time Ollie fired his biggest arrow into her plush pussy, hitting his target with every draw and release. "Oh my fuck! Right there!" Barbara screamed, bent over the desk that contained the main computer, his hands on her hips as he fucked her.
On the desk chair next to them, Helena sat with her legs spread. Dinah knelt between Huntress' sturdy, smooth thighs, her mouth attached to her friends crotch like glue under the poster. Canary's tongue swirling around and making Helena scream out. "Yes, Dinah! Fuck you're good with you're tongue" she breathing chuckled as she gripped the blonde locks between her legs.
"That she is" Ollie agreed with a grin as he turned his head to face her, all the while still driving his cock balls deep into Batman's protégé. Green Arrow reached over, grasping Bertinelli's ample breast, squeezing the teet firmly making Huntress gasp out. "Good with her hands too" he smiled, right before Helena was wailing as Dinah started to pump her fingers into Huntress' cunt.
Ollie cockily smiled before turning his full attention back to Barbara, giving her ass a firm slap before grabbing a hold of the back of her neck. His other hand pressing down on the small of her back. He followed his new grips up by fucking her even faster, his skin slapping on her bubbly ass as he pummelled her into the desk. "FUCK!! Ollie... Feel... so.. fucking... good!"
"Gah... Take it, Babe" Ollie hummed, driving his cock deep into her. Her slick, soft walls clamping around him as her muscles tensed in response to his pounding. Her wetness running down her legs as he fucked her vigorously. "God, This pussy feels so fucking good!"
Barbara gripped the sides of the desk as he rocked her body with pleasure. He warmed up her g-spot with every stroke, her head wailing about as his body shook hers. Her eyes rolled, jaw hung as she became overwhelmed, letting out a raucous roar as she came around him. At the same moment Barbara came, so did Helena. Releasing her own cry, her legs shook as she gushed over Dinah's diamond of a tongue.
Ollie pulled out of the quivering Batgirl, Dinah arose from Huntress' legs. The husband and wife embraced in a sensuous kiss, Ollie happy to taste the fresh cum on his wife's face.
"We make a good team, Pretty Bird" Ollie grinned as he held her back and butt.
"Oh, I couldn't agree more" she smirked back, "let's swap dance partners"
~~~
Black Widow has fun with a couple Ex's...
Crazy and jealous ex-boyfriends wasn't something Natasha Romanova had to worry about. Her two great loves were the Winter Soldier and Daredevil. No one embodied coldness, efficiency and stoicism quite like those too. But even her self serious ex's were down for a little fun.
Matt's long cock in one hand, Bucky's thicker one in the other. Her hands pumping the throbbing shafts of her two former flames. The two heroes groaning and gasping as her warm mouth and agile tongue alternated between the two mens cockhead's. They were close to their orgasms. Nat could tell. She could read them better than she reads mission files. Matt tell was where his hands were. If they were tied behind his back he was close. Bucky tensed up, veiny muscles bulging.
With bucking hips, Bucky came first. Growling animalistically and cock pulsating as he fired his hot seed in ropes onto her perfect tits before splattering a few more across her gorgeous face. Matt climaxed only a few moments later, grunting as he shot hot and potent seed across her face, producing less seed than his super serumed counterpart.
Natasha hummed as she collected a cocktail of the two mens cum on her face, giggling as the two of them crooned at her hands. After they were both finished, Nat licked the cum she could from her face, before dragging her fingers through a clump of mixed seed and tasting it off her fingers. "Delicious" she grinned.
~~~
Signal, Red Robin, Batgirl and Spoiler make use of the Batcave's training mats...
Training with Cassandra Cain was always going to you getting your ass beat, getting hit before you've even realised your sparring, getting thrown around like a pro wrestler by the small, young woman. Tim, Duke and Steph knew this. But they also knew they'd be training on the Batcave mats, and that was only going to end one way.
"DUKE! DUKE! DUKE! KEEP GOING! KEEP GOING!" Steph screeched, held up by Duke's hands on her hips as he thrusted his hips up, driving his massive cock up into her pussy with speed, his balls bouncing rapidly. Steph grimaced as she strummed her clit just as fast, legs tensing as Duke thrashed his cock deep into the blondes cunt. "DUKE! DUKE IM GONNA..." Steph whined, "...SQUIRRRRRT!!!"
Steph wailed so loudly that Alfred could probably hear through the meters of solid rock. Duke's cock was pulled out and Steph started to fire her juices like a fire hydrant, eyes rolling as an extreme amount of fluid left her body with velocity.
Directly in front of Steph were Tim and Cass who had unfortunately been facing her as they did doggy. Now they had just received a spraying of a lifetime, Spoiler's pussy juice running down them like they had been hosed down in the gulag. Tim wiped her essence from her eyes, Cass spat out what had doused her mouth.
Steph went bright red before laughing in the pairs face. "Whoopsie!" She giggled.
~~~
The Justice League have an orgy after a game of Poker...
Batman knew that strip poker with the Justice League would be... unadvisable. That it would change the dynamic of the team. But as he buried himself in the divine walls of Wonder Woman, even he couldn't find room to care.
Diana jumped on Bruce after he was coerced into revealing the monster between his legs, the biggest in the league apart from J'onn (but he was cheating). Riding the Dark Knight wildly on the meeting table they were just playing on, Diana wailed in pleasure as her ass and tits bounced as she brought her weight up and down his cock. Bruce slapped her ass like a drum every few moments, making her bronze ass jiggle as she thrilled herself on him.
Right next to them, Hal Jordan propped himself up as he leant back, Mari McCabe between his legs as she worshipped his veiny cock. Her mouth covering him in Saliva as she gave him a thorough blowjob. Lips and tongue travelling every inch of his shaft, changing location in a flash. Hal wasn't going to let her go unrewarded, constricting a dildo inside her cunt and a vibrator on her clit, making Vixen moan as she sucked him.
Black Canary gunned for Martian Manhunter, interested in his ability to change size. Sitting the Martian on a chair, mounting his lap and taking a huge cock in her pussy. J'onn had conjured up a second appendage and snaked it deep into Black Canary's ass and making her release a famous scream. His cock's pumped each hole better than any human could, making her delirious with pleasure and melting on his lap as he made her cum erratically and often.
Hawkgirl laid on her back on the table, Superman holding her by the waist as he pounded his Kryptonian cock into her Thanagarian pussy. Shayera cried out with each powerful penetration, back arching as her wings spanned out. Her wet, pink pussy enveloping him tightly, pulsating as he forced waves of pleasure to rupture through her. Her perky tits bouncing each time he sheathed inside her.
Tora and Bea were bent over the table, a red blur forming between their heart shaped rears as Wally darted between them until he was fucking them both at the same time. Neither Fire or Ice could ever feel him leave, screaming together as Wally smashed, pummelled and battered their wet pussy's. He was even able to use his hand like a vibrator, rubbing their clits and making them cum violently together on the spot.
The orgy lasted all night, with every combination of lovers having been fulfilled. It was a wild night no of them would forget. Especially since it was all filmed and come morning, each of them sweaty, smelly and warm, they watched the sextape as they gulped down water.
Notes:
There you have it, Group Sex! Hope you enjoyed this one, surprised I got such a quick turn around to be honest.
Just wanted to ask for a review of the whole premise of themes. Do you like it? Do you not? Would you want more or less? My comments have definitely increased on themed chapters so that’s a sign that it works. Thanks for all the comments on the last chapter. I’m sorry I can’t do them all, but I’ll try to remember some of the ones I liked when writing future batches.
Anyway, if you hope you liked. If you have any suggestion for pairings, prompts or Themes, please let me know. Thank you all for reading!
Chapter 57: Batch 57: Batman’s XXXovers
Summary:
Batch 57 featuring: Batman, Widowmaker, Kitana, Lara Croft and Atom Eve
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Things get heated between Batman and his would be Assassin 4, Widowmaker...
Batman didn't know much about TALON other than they didn't like him that much. This was the second assassin they sent for him, the first being a man called Reaper who'd he'd already taken down. This one went by Widowmaker, real name Amélie Lacroix. A sleek sniper, kitted with heat seeking vision and a powerful sniper. But it became obvious TALON knew as little about him as he did about them. You never send a attractive female assassin after the Batman.
"Dieu!" Amélie whined out in her dark, sexy, French accent as his crown pushed past her wet folds. A whimper escaped the assassins lips as she descended down his pole, his girth stretching her pulsing walls out. "Merde, Batman... so big"
Bruce held the elegant woman by her petite waist, helping her take all of him in. "Good Girl" he roughly growled as she reached his base. The two occupied an empty hotel room, one Bruce would have to leave a substantial amount of money for. He had gotten her out of her skin tight outfit to reveal her well trained curves, throwing the suit on the floor next to her gear. Bruce himself had stripped from his suit, save for his blue cowl. Bruce propped himself against the headboard, with Amélie in his lap, her perky tits right by his mouth.
Amélie's hands were around his neck, but he didn't feel threatened as she turned his chin up. The two stared rather intimately at one another before Widowmaker leaned in and kissed her mark. Bruce's hands travelled tensely to her truly ridiculous ass, holding her firm, curvy cheeks firmly before he helped her to bounce on his dick.
"Oh, Batman... you feel étonnante" Amélie squeeled out, instantly breaking the kiss to moan out as her body repeatedly descended down his cock. Her pussy growing warmer and squeezing his thickness helplessly as he lifted her. Bruce's hand left her butt, letting her build her own rhythm. Instead they traveled up the curves of her smooth back, pulling her close to his body and tenderly kissing her chest and nipping at her neck. She closed her eyes and hummed, enjoying his gentle, passionate touches.
She didn't slam wildly down onto him, almost like her training prevented those types of movements. She rode him with precision, relaxed and enjoying how good he felt inside her throbbing walls. She braced onto his broad shoulders, humming out her moans as she danced like a ballerina on his cock. Bruce himself couldn't contain his grunts, "just like that, baby. You feel amazing"
She trapped him back in a lazy kiss, their tongues whirling around together. Her hands ran held onto the back of his masked head, he clenched the skin on her back tightly as he rhythm naturally sped up until she was descended up and down quickly. Her core heating up as the first orgasm built. She broke the kiss, staring deep into his eyes. "Batman, I'm close"
"Cum... cum for me"
"Gngh... Gah... merde" she moaned, her lovely long legs buckling as she covered him in her essence. He held her tight, letting her quiver uncontrollably in the safety of his arms.
~~~
Batman and Kitana let passions flow after defeating Shao Khan...
The winds of Edenia blew gently in the wake of Shao Khan's defeat. The winds of peace the people called it. But for Princess Kitana, the breeze was a much needed burst of fresh air as she enjoyed a carnal lovemaking with the realms unforeseen savior, Batman.
The bed was saturated in their sweat. The two laying on their side facing each other, foreheads pressed together with one hand hugging the others neck, the other one on the others back holding each other close as Bruce thrusted his hips deep into her Royal pussy. Kitana whined out amorously as they held a vivid eye contact. "Fuck, Bruce! Take me! Take me, Beloved!" She breathed, her nails clawing at his back as he drove his prodigious cock inside her walls.
Kitana didn't know why she was acting like this with Batman. Why she was letting a man who she only met at the beginning of the tournament take her like this, or why she was holding him so tight, or why she liked his hands on her back so much. Perhaps it was his bravery, instant desire to help deal with the mad Khan. He had won the tournament, sparing every competitor along the way, even Shao Khan himself. Bruce had a better understanding of why he liked Kitana so much. She reminded him of both Talia and Diana. A respected leader, gorgeous and dangerous. She was exactly Bruce's type of woman.
"You're so beautiful, Kitana" he panted warmly, his hand grazing down her back to rest on her soft, plump ass. She blushed at his words, kissing him deeply as he sent tidal waves of euphoria through her body as he thrusted into her tight and wet pussy as it squeezed around him. He groaned into her mouth as he felt an orgasm approach. "Fuck, Kitana! I'm close" he whispered.
She cupped his face, her thumb tenderly rubbing his cheek as they gazed into each other's eyes. Her leg flicked over his waist, holding him in place. "Cum in me, Bruce. Please cum in me" she begged delicately.
His lips bent down to her exposed neck, nipping at her soft skin as he thrust his hips faster. His wet flesh slapping against hers as he sprinted to his climax. He grunted roughly against her neck as he buried himself firmly inside the dazzling woman as he started to spill himself. Her eyes rolled back and she let out a breathy moan as she felt his hot seed flood her walls, suddenly filling completely full as he throbbed wildly inside her.
After his orgasm was finished, he slid out of Kitana, letting his white seed escape her pussy down her thigh. He pulled himself away from her neck where he had left his mark. Her nails raked down his cheek as she smiled at her lover, and he smiled back. His fingertips tenderly grazed her silky back.
"Thank you, Bruce" she crooned, holding him tight.
He smirked, "No... Thank you, Princess"
~~~
Batman eats out Lara Croft in the comfort of her Manor...
Lara Croft's ambition and bravery had put her in the crosshairs of the League of Assassins, and Batman had to protect her. Even after the two of them ditched the arrogant she stole from their Tibetan monastery, Bruce's former clan still came after them. And they fought back. Lara was strong, crafty, gutsy and of course, drop dead gorgeous. It was no surprise that he ended up in her bed.
Waking up in the messy sheets of her Surrey Manor, it wasn't the famous British weather, no a rare ray of sun that woke up the Tomb Raider. It was fingers tenderly running up and down her hips, and it was the feeling of his wet tongue grazing over her clit that made her exhale a moan. Her head tossed to the side to see a lack of her lover. Another firm prod of his tongue sent her pelvis bucking. She quickly lifted the white sheets to meet the caring gaze of Bruce Wayne as he lay between her luscious legs. Lara smirked down at him, "Good Morning, Mr Wayne" she hummed in her posh, charming British accent, "were you not satisfied with last night?" She playfully teased, more than happy for the answer to be no.
He smiled up at her as his hands gingerly skirted up her curvy body, up her athletic abdomen to adoring knead her bountiful boobs. "I don't think I'll ever get enough of you" he chuckled up at her before returning to his work.
Lara pulled the sheets back up to her neck. She smiled whimsically as he expertly ate her out, singing her pleasure as his fingers played with her nipples. "You won't hear me complain" she jested, tightening her thighs around his head. She thought that she heard a chuckle from beneath the sheets, but her mind was to overwhelmed by the pleasures he was giving her.
She squeezed at the soft sheets as his tongue danced around her nether region. From delicately teasing her clit, to erratically and firmly exploring her walls, it all had Lara's heart rate pumping. Her legs moving on their own as she hummed out her pleasure. "Bruce... oh, Bruce. So good" she hummed, her head tossing and turning as his tongue curled against her supple, wet walls. "Gosh, Bruce... Keep going!" She panted heavily.
Bruce grasped her tits firmer, running his tongue flat up her folds and ending it by flicking her clit. It made Lara croon in bliss, back arching and her thighs twitch. Her heart was practically beating out her chest, not even the most daring of raids for her this worked up. And when the orgasm finally came, Bruce confidently buried himself between her legs and passionately wriggled his tongue around her incredibly wet cunt until Lara was writhing, wailing and gushing her juices all across her face.
And with the orgasm dying down, Lara was left panting through a smile, body still squirming as sweat drizzled down her face as Bruce lovingly kissed her inner thighs, before fighting off the covers to give her a fervent kiss. Lara sucked on his tongue, sampling herself off his tastebuds.
"Is this what I can expect every morning" Lara breathed with a grin as they held an impassioned eye contact.
"Only if you stay out of trouble"
~~~
Batman and Atom Eve have a hotel hook-up...
When Atom Eve first came to Gotham she get like she was in Midnight City and it's protector was much like the sadistic Darkwing Mark had to deal with years ago. Thankfully, Batman was not like Darkwing. Though stoic and fierce, he was genuine in his desire to help. And most importantly, he mask making her incredibly hot under her pink suit.
They stumbled through the open window of her hotel room, lips moulding together, tongues dancing in unison as the red heads limbs wrapped around his body. One hand on her fleshy butt, the other in the mess of her red hair as they topple back onto her bed. After a few enamoured moments of kissing, Eve straightens up on his lap, pulling her pink top over her head. Her ample and shapely tits fall out and Bruce runs his gloved hands up her body to hold them. She moans out as he squeezes her breasts, cooing as her hand presses down on his bat emblem. "You are wonderful" he hums as he holds her abundant breasts.
She smiles, deviously. "And you're overdressed" she purrs, swiping her hand and causing a wave of pink light to skirt up his body, removing his clothes with it. Bruce looks shocked and aroused as he suddenly finds himself completely nude beneath the woman. "Your costume is nearly folded on the floor by the bed" she smirked down at him. He chuckled, before cupping her face with his now bare hands.
"Well isn't that helpful" he laughed before rolling the two of them over and trapping Eve under his much bigger body, his rock solid member resting on her belly as he brought his lips to her neck. She gently strokes his back as he slides down her panties. Her pussy is wet and hot, and she's becoming desperate for Batman. He can feel how heavy her breath is as it travels up her throat, and how aroused she is from her wetness against his shaft.
"Bruce... I want you..." she pants desperately, nails raking against him. "I want you so bad," she begs as he stares into her gorgeous emerald eyes. The glint in his eyes shining bright, his expression letting her know that he thinks she's the most beautiful woman he's ever seen.
"I want you too, Eve" he hums, pulling the covers up over his back, covering the two of them in the silk sheets. "I want you too"
What follows was a night of extreme pleasure neither would be quick to forget. Screaming each other's names at the top of their lungs, clawing at the bedsheets as cloud nine hit them over and over, doused in sweat as they panted for air. Orgasm after orgasm ripping through her body, making her shake and scream in ways she hadn't before.
When morning arrived she was relieved and delighted to awake, still in his arms. The little spoon as Bruce Wayne slept behind her. She knew this affair would t last forever, but she was happy it was t quite over yet.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed that guys. It’s something I’ve been putting together for a while. Working on prompts whenever I felt like it during the writing of previous batches.
For those who aren’t a fan of Batman, I do apologise and appreciate these chapters can be disappointing, but I like him so they are fun for me.
Crossovers is a theme I have in the wheel so when that appears is completely up to fate but that will be available for all other Comic characters.
Anyone, enough rambling. Thank you all for reading. If you have any ideas for prompts, pairings or themes leave them in the comments below!
Chapter 58: Batch 58
Summary:
Batch 58 featuring: Captain America, Lex Luthor, Black Panther, Iron Man, Spider-Man, Maria Hill, Black Widow, Wonder Woman, Vicki Vale, Lois Lane and Harley Quinn
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Captain America and Maria Hill have steamy shower sex...
The shower was already on when Maria hill slipped into Steve Rogers en-suite. The steam fogged the room but she could still make out his huge physique as he washed off. She left her robe outside, sneaking her strong but much smaller frame into the shower, catching him off guard as she placed a hand gently on his back. "Captain..." she greeted softly as he turned to face her.
"Director," he welcomed with a warm smile as the hot water started to descend on her. His hand running down her sculpted back to clench her firm, thick ass. Maria took his penis into her hand. He was still completely soft and yet, completely huge. He grew in her grip, her hands churning and making him harden.
Maria found herself turned around as if she was weightless. He groped her tits from behind, kissing her neck and making her groan as he toyed with her nipples. "Steve..." she panted as she felt him pull apart her ass cheeks, his huge head pressing into her. "Steve" she moaned firmer as he stretched her out, delving deep into her walls. "Gah, Fuck Steve" she growled as Captain America started to slowly push his hips to and fro.
He breathed heavy in her ear. One hand on her neck, pulling her back and stretching her torso. His other kneaded her tits as the water showered down on them, making them glow gloriously. "Fuck, Maria... so tight" he grunted as her walls clamped down on him, demanding he fuck her.
Maria smiled as Steve used her, "Language, Rogers" she laughed between her hitched breaths. Steve was prompt to wipe the smile of her face, thrusting his hips with far more vigor. Her wet asscheeks clapping vociferously as he pelvis drummed against her. "Gah, Steve" she shrilled, his cock stretching her and making her weak in the knees.
"God, you feel so fucking good!" He grunted, with no regard for cursing. His grip on her breasts becoming more tough. The hand on his neck stretching out, his thumb stroking her chin as her jaw hung low.
"God! Fuck! Fuck, Yesss, Steve!" Maria Hill howled as Steve continued to strongly shove himself inside her walls. Her body rocking at his thrusts, the feeling in her legs fading. "Steve, you feel so good! So fucking good!" She huffed, panting out as Steve breathed heavily in her ear.
Steve's hand was suddenly off her neck, extending to rest his palm against the showers walls. His breath becoming more irregular. His rough grunts told the story of an arriving orgasm. She was close too.
"Steve... I'm so close..." she whimpered, craning her neck to rest against his broad chest.
"Me too..." he whispered burying his nose in her wet hair.
A few moments of silent fucking sent them both over the edge. Steve wrapped his arm around her gut, holding her as she writhed her way through the orgasm. His seed flooded her quivering walls, his potent super cum quickly filling her up.
They separated, before reuniting in a passionate, thankful and gropey kiss. She broke a way with a smile. "See you at work, Captain" she charmed walking away. But not before Steve sneaked in a slap on her rear.
~~~
Black Widow hooks up with President Luthor in the Oval Office...
Doing a President's dirty work wasn't something Natasha Romanoff thought she'd be doing after defecting to the west. She wasn't even doing the scandalous espionage for SHIELD. No, she was doing it for Lex Luthor, and his incredible dick.
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! YES LUTHOR!" Natasha screamed out, her gut pressed into the desk of the famous Oval Office. Lex Luthor's hands dug into the small of her back, pelvis slapping against the spies ample, heart shape ass as he drove his dick deep into her. "OH FUCK IM CLOSE"
Lex grinned, enjoying how the Avenger became so wanton for him. How wet her pussy was for him. Being in the Oval Office made it all the hotter. "What's stopping you, my Slut" he smugly chuckled, giving her ass a slap, making the reddened skin jiggle.
"Lex... Lex..." she panted, tits and face pressed on the desk top, hands reaching out to the edge of the tabletop as a climax approached her. "OH FUCK YES!" She cried, throwing her head back as her pussy gushed with a climax, chest pumping and coating him in her juices. Her pussy pulsating around him making him need his own release.
"Urgh... Fuck" he groaned in a mix of pleasure and frustration, "on your knees, slut" he behest the spy. Natasha happily complied, falling to the President's feet and cupping her hefty tits for him. Luthor pumped his cock, grunting as he felt his balls swell and shaft throb. "Ungh... urgh... Fuck!" He growled, releasing his steamy white ropes down onto her sweaty tits, covering her shapely, sizeable globes in his cum.
"Good work, Agent Romanova. You'll be hearing from me again soon" he snarled, turning his back to her before throwing her her suit.
~~~
Wonder Woman takes up a diplomatic role and visits Wakanda...
When Diana assumed the role of Themyscira's ambassador, she did it with a sense of duty and performed with an inspirational level of grace. Representing Paradise Island to the rest of man's world was a task she took very seriously. But her excursion in Wakanda was anything but elegant... and she was loving it.
Through blurry and bouncing vision, Diana stared down two members of the Dora Milaje as they stood guard at the doors to the Kings Bedroom. The King himself below her, holding her by her waist holding her up as he thrust his cock deep into her. And even as their Ruler gave world renowned Icon Wonder Woman the pounding of her lifetime, the female warriors at the door stood stoic.
"Fuck, T'Challa! Fuck that's the spot!" Diana wantonly cried, shamelessly as if there was no audience. Her renowned and ample tits bounced wildly as T'Challa thrusted his cock deep into her with weight and speed, his heavy balls swinging to hit her clit with every thrust. "fuck!fuck!fuck!fuck!" Wonder Woman lewdly babbled.
Black Panther chuckled, hands still firm on her waist as he continued to drive himself as deep into her as he could go. "Such Lewdness, Princess Diana..." he chuckled giving her ass a lascivious slap "...what would your sisters on Themyscira think..." he gave her ass another slap, "...what would the Justice League think?"
Diana laughed at his probing, running her hand through her messy and opulent locks as he pounded deep into her divine and gushing walls. "Shut Up and keep fucking me! Hera, Kee fucking me!" She ordered, hand sliding down her sacred form down to her clit. Her experienced fingers delicately strumming her clit, adding even more pleasure to her body. "Fuck, this feel so good!"
"Oh, that we can agree on" the King crooned as he rapidly pummelled her sweet, tight and slick walls as fast as he could. Diana couldn't help but scream as his royal spear pierced her deep, hitting her in a spot that made her so wet. Her head was spinning and her fingers went on autopilot as they increased their speed.
"HERA! HERA! I'm going to Squirt! I'm going to Squirt!" Diana wailed like an average whore. T'Challa hit her with a flurry of rapid thrust before pulling his cock from her cunt. "HERAAAAAHHH!!!" She screamed out, pussy juices erupting from her slit, firing with intense velocity landing at the feet of the Dora Milaje at the door. She fires of a series of less powerful spurts, landing on the beds rare sheets. After her climax died down, T'Challa threw her to the side in a sweaty heap, panting heavily as if she wasn't the most powerful woman in the world.
T'Challa sat up on his bed, slathered cock resting on his gut as he exchanged a look with his Royal Guards. The three of them looked down at the pussy juice that had sprayed onto the floor.
"I will request a cleaner, my King" One of them said, biting back a laugh.
"Not right now. I'm sure she is not done making a mess" T'Challa joked back.
~~~
Lois Lane and Vicki Vale meet Tony Stark in the pool for an interview...
Lois Lane was warned about taking an interview with Tony Stark. The world famous Iron Man had a reputation for being erratic, unpredictable and most of all, relentlessly seductive. She was going to turn down the opportunity until she found out her rival from the Gotham Gazette was going. She wasn't going to hand Vicki Vale a story on a silver platter.
But any idea she wasn't going to get a worthwhile scoop about Stark Industries or the Avengers went well out the window when she saw Tony Stark waiting for his interview in the comfort of his Malibu mansions infinity pool, illuminated by moody purple pool lights that reflected off his chiselled wet body. Vicki was quick to strip to just her underwear, giggling as her athletic, curvy body descended into the water. Lois stayed on the poolside, until the goading and peer pressure eventually got to her. Their lustful eyes on her as she stripped and climbed into the pool.
His infamous ability of seduction was soon to present itself, his flirting getting more than a rise out of both her and Vicki. Her Gotham rival soon removed her bra, letting her glorious tits shine in the water. Lois let out a gasp, but wasn't going to let her win Tony over so easily, getting her own, bigger tits out. Vicki smirked at her, and Lois realised she fell for her trap, but didn't much mind as she started to slowly and sensually kiss Vicki as Tony rested his hands on her ass under the water.
~~~
Harley Quinn takes Spider-Man for a ride...
"HOLY WOWZA!" Harley Quinn cried out, fighting off her need to wince as she sheathed herself of Spider-Man's cock. Spider-Man was sat on a creaky wooden chair in the center of a dark, damp in grungy Gotham warehouse. He's had sex in some weird, public places, but none were quite as dirty and less sexy than this. But Harley Quinn wanted to show him her appreciation, and he wasn't going to say no to her. "Jheez, They don't make cock like this in Gotham!" She thrilled as she wriggled her way right to the base of his 12 inch dick.
"You can handle it though, can't you" Peter teased, a grin hidden by his mask. Harley was hot but she wasn't trustworthy enough to reveal his identity to. Harley could sense his grin, and smirked back at him.
"Ya bet ya sweet cheeks I can..." she boasted grabbing a hold of his costumed shoulders, "...Lemme show ya!"
With that she raised her crotch until just his tip was inside her, before stabbing her way all the way to his base again, her wet, velvet like walls absorbing him with ease and filling the pair of them with pleasure. Peter groaned out as Harley bounced herself of his lap, grabbing a hold of her waist as she bounced her bountiful, pale ass up and down New York's finest dick. Her pace wasn't rapid, but stupidly energetic that got both of their blood pumping. Her pussy squeezing him with every descent.
"Oh God, Harley. Oh yes you feel so good!" Peter grunted as she squelched around his cock, her warm and soft walls enveloping his member in a coffin of bliss. Harley serenaded him in a song of her own pleasure, screaming out each time she penetrated herself on his long dick. He gave her ass a firm slap before grabbing it with force.
"OH, SPIDEY! SPIDEY! SPIDEY! SPIDEYYY!" She shrilled joyously, smiling as her head fell back, and her rhythm picked up until she was quickly slapping down on him. She yelped out as Peter started to thrust upwards in tangent with her slamming down, shocking her body and making her gush around him. "OH RIGHT THERE BABY!"
"You wanna cum, Harley?" Spider-Man pumped, hammering himself up into her wet snatch, balls slapping against her bubbly ass. "Come on, Harley, cum all over my cock!"
Harley's eyes were rolling like a big-wheel, nails digging into his shoulders as his spectacular dick pelted into her. His hips rocking with a dexterity afforded to him by a radioactive spider. "YES! YES, IMMA CUM! IMMA FRIGGIN' CUM!" Her unapologetically whorish moans echoed throughout the dilapidated warehouse as Harley Quinn reached an emphatic climax. Legs trembling, muscles tending as her pussy exploded around his dick, coating him in her essence as she collapsed over his shoulder.
Peter held her tight as he let her recover from her orgasm. The clown panting as she recuperated her extremely scrambled mind into her usually modestly scrambled mind. Eventually she lifted herself up, still dazed as she pushed on his chest. "Good Job, Spider-Man" she huffed faintly before kissing him through his mask.
Notes:
Thanks for reading this instalment, Hope you enjoyed. If you have any ideas for prompts, pairing or theme ideas, please leave them in the comments below.
Chapter 59: Batch 59
Summary:
Batch 59 featuring: John Stewart, Aquaman, Spider-Man, Black Panther, Nightwing, Captain Marvel, Black Widow, Lois Lane, Wonder Woman and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Captain Marvel and Green Lantern hookup in a space dive bar...
Being human intergalactic space cops was something John Stewart and Carol Danvers had in common, and they bonded about their similar experiences over drinks in a space dive bar floating through space on a meteor. And after beating up a tipsy Lobo and booting him from the bar, John's and Carol's blood was pumping and their lust boiling. The dirty bathroom stool was the perfect place to relieve their lust.
"That it, John! Jesus, that's the spot!" Carol sang out as Stewart drove his cock deep into her slick, pink pussy. Carol's back was pressed against one of the stall walls, one foot on the ground, her other leg hoisted over his shoulder. John stood between her legs, leaning back and supporting his back on the opposite stall door. His hands digging into her tender, thick ass as he swung his hips. "God, That's so deep! So, So deep!"
"You feel out of this world, Danvers" John chuckled, sliding his thick dick in and out of her warm cock that flexed its velvety walls around him. Carol laughed with him between her whorish moans. The stall rocking suspiciously as he thrusted her into the wall. Not that what they were doing was any secret between the wet slaps, grunts and groans. The array of Aliens who actually just wanted to use the bathroom had seen much worse at these types of places.
She gripped his upper arm, squeezing his triceps as he speared his large cock deep into her. Each stroke was quick, scratching her in places cocks rarely see, spreading her welcoming walls as he slapped into her pelvis. Her tits bouncing wildly like a trampoline, mesmerising the Green Lantern. His view only got better when Carol firmly clawed her own plushy tits. He watched as her soft skin expanded between her riding fingers, her solid nipples between her ring and middle finger.
"Fuck me, John! Yes! Yes! Yesss! Oh it feels so Good! I feel so fucking dirty!" She sang, head leaning back against the stall wall. Her hands quickly moving again to hold his hands which where on her thick ass, their digits intertwining. Her gushing cunt leaking down the inside of her sculpted thigh as she screamed her bliss.
John grinned at her. "You like being a whore, Danvers? Being fucked in a dirty bathroom stall like any other slut?" He teased as Carol felt the need for release.
"Uhhh, Fuck yes! Yes, John I fucking love it! I love it so much, I'm going to cum!" She screamed as John upped his anti, driving into her with a rapid pace, his crotch slapping against hers and making her eyes roll into her skull. With a few more pumps Carol was sent over the edge, gushing violently around him and coating his cock and the bathroom floor in her juices. John held her tight as she trembled her way through her orgasm, the one leg keeping her up feeling numb and relying on Johns grip of her to stay up. John pulled her in for a passionate kiss which she reciprocated with hunger.
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Black Widow convinces Aquaman to assist the Avengers...
When the Avengers needed the assistance of the King of the Ocean, they had two options. But Natasha considered Namor too much of a loose cannon to seek his help, and so she adventured to Arthur Curry's underwater Kingdom, meeting him in his thrown room with wet hair and a drenched and sexy wetsuit. Luckily convincing him would be simple, especially with his affinity for redheads.
Natasha knelt between his thighs, his green pants around his ankles as Natasha gave him a blowjob as wet and sloppy as the seven seas. Gulping and slurping g his shaft and head and making the King croon. Her tongue lapped up her drool that ran down his thick tool and swirled her tongue around his tip, making him grip the Thrones armrests. Both of her hands cradled his abnormally large scrotum, massaging his balls in rhythm with her sliding mouth. Natasha' oral abilities were making the warrior King whimper, buck and sing, all as she worshipped him with love and ease. He was no doubt big, but she had bigger. But he was delicious, and she was thoroughly enjoying making him hum in pleasure. His compliance would just be a cherry on top for her.
When he finally erupted like the space between tectonic plates, he did so by being rigidly pumped by the Avenger until he was firing ropes of cum across her face and onto his own lap. He grunted as he emptied himself, stroking g her hair as she cleaned him off with her tongue.
"Very well, Natasha. The Avengers will have the full support of Atlantis"
~~~
Lois Lane and Peter Parker hook up whilst she's working in New York...
Being a renowned journalist meant travelling a lot. Work brought Lois Lane to New York, away from the Planet and away from her boyfriend, Clark Kent. Working out of the Daily Bugle, Lois was assigned Peter Parker as her photographer to replace Jimmy. Handsome, polite and charming, Lois was definitely going to let the young man have her. It's not like Clark was going to find out, and what he doesn't know won't hurt him.
"Ungh... Gah! Fuck Kid... ungh... you feel so big..." Lois whined out feeling her ass being stretched out as Peter pushed into her inch by inch. Sweat ran down Lois' voluptuous body, laying on her back on her hotel bed, legs resting over his shoulders with a pillow under her butt cheeks, raising her rear and making it easier for him to slide in. "...Fuck, so big!" She panted.
"So tight, Miss Lane. I can fee you flex around me" Peter crooned, biting his lip as he slowly pushed his cock back and forth into the hot reporters ass. His hand on her belly before stroking up and clenching her soft abundant tits. "God, you're so sexy"
Lois smiled as the young man swooned over her. "C'mon, Parker. Fuck this sexy ass properly. I want to scream" Lois confidently demanded. Peter readied himself by sliding his hands to her hips, holding tight as he started to pick up his pace. Peter felt her asshole react to his increasing pace, pulsating and gripping his cock. Lois wasn't exactly hiding her reaction, head falling back and gripping the bedsheets as she screamed. "OHHH GOD YESSS PARKER!" She wailed, body rocking as he threw his pelvis towards her over and over. His thick member pushing her ass to her limit. A limit she too wanted to find. "GOD YESSS FASTER!"
Peter upped to a fervent pace, pelvis slamming against her thick ass as he penetrated her ass deep. Peter could feel her ass tighten and tighten as her body started to tense up, her face wincing. "Take it! Take it, Lois!" He grunted.
She pulled the bedsheets towards her, the muscle definition of her thighs showing as she flexed in reaction to the relentless pounding. Peter maintained his ardent speed, continuing to grope her tits as the woman dissolved in pleasure.
Peter was suddenly holding her by the back of the knees, pushing her legs until they were pressed against her plush breasts. His hips swung with an increased radius, driving deep and fast into her ass. Lois screamed silently as he tore her a new one. Peter lifted his head back, "fuck... imma cum" he grunted as he felt a strong throb.
"Cum...in... ass" Lois mindlessly babbled as he fried her brain.
"Ohhh, fuck Lois. It's comin'" Peter howled with a few more thrusts before his hips buckled and started to empty himself, flooding her anal walls with hot, white cum. He held himself inside as he bottomed out, before pulling out with a groan and watching his cum gloop out of her stretched ass. "Wow... you, Miss Lane, are incredible" he hollered, wiping sweat from his forehead. Lois giggled, digging two fingers into her ass and scooping out some cum.
~~~
Wakanda and Themyscira continue their Diplomatic efforts...
After how well their Diplomatic meeting had gone, it was no surprise that Themyscira and Wakanda would continue to have a prosperous relationship. T'Challa and a few high ranking Wakanda officials attended a peace banquet on Themyscira, but even festivities must become political and so Diana and T'Challa had to sneak away for a more private 'discussion'.
"Hmm, that's it Diana. So good" Wakanda's King murmured, reclining back at the edge of the Princess' bed, Diana between his bare thighs worshiping his member. Her hair falling loosely around his lap as she bobbed and took his cock to the back of her throat. "Incredible..." he moaned in his thick accent.
Diana droned around his thick cock as ravished his cock when she felt him bunch back her hair. Diana looked up to meet his eyes, holding an intense gaze as she took his cock as far back past her lips as she could. Saliva burst from the edges of her mouth, spewing down his length.
"Making a mess again, Princess..." T'Challa chuckled, humming his pleasures as Diana gave him a divine blowjob. He felt his balls swell as his cock stretched her throat. "...Allow me to make a mess of my own"
T'Challa sat up, cupping her chin with one hand and rhythmically jerking his member with the other. Diana patiently waited for his cum, looking up at him with a desperation in her eyes. She didn't have to wait long as T'Challa unloaded rope after rope onto her beautiful face.
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Catwoman has a contemplative morning after...
"Long way from Gotham, Selina" the voice caught Catwoman off guard, but she was too much of a professional to flinch, turning her head over her shoulder to see Nightwing standing on top of an AC unit.
"I wondered when you would show" she purred seductively, spinning to face him and striking a pose that make him harden in his pants. Her full cleavage on display and her hip cocked out. Her curves illuminated by the moonlight on her skin tight costume. "We don't have to let Bruce know I was here. Besides, I haven't stolen anything... yet" she pouted sauntering her way over to him, hypnotising him with the sway of her hips.
Her hands rested on the emblem on his broad chest, her body pressed on his as her breath was hot and heavy against his lips. "I'm sure we can work something out," Dick hummed before kissing her.
The next morning she woke up in his bed. It had already gone midday as they fucked every which way until the early hours of the morning. Her muscles were sore, her pussy thoroughly fucked out by who had to be her best ever lover. Evidence of his hungry mouth on her neck, her ass still red from the constant slaps and horny gropes. Her short hair disheveled and despite all of that, Selina still had an unparalleled and effortless beauty. She stretched her body out, muscles flexing and glorious, shapely breasts popping out as she sat up.
She turned her head to gaze over her resting lover with a smile. Splayed out over the bed, no sheets covering his body. They had made the room far too hot and were far too sweaty for them. His hair was equally as messy as hers, she made it that way when he ate her out to a screaming orgasm. His neck is just as sucked as hers. Her eyes travelled down the field of chiselled muscles that was his torso, down his Adonis belt to his magnum opus. Even soft he was thicker and longer than his mentor. A beautiful, veiny masterpiece that made her cum violently over and over. She had more orgasms last night than the amount of times she had ever stolen anything. Below his impressive shaft was an equally impressive set of balls, which he emptied in her mouth, on her face and tits and her pussy, producing an ungodly amount of cum which she took with glee.
Selina's mouth watered just looking at his private parts, becoming hot between the legs. She contemplated leaving, leaving a thank you note and going to steal what she came to Blüdhaven for. For a lesser lover she'd make that choice in a heart beat. But Dick was another level, and she craved more of him. She twirled over to his side, taking his softness in her hand and slowly pumping him. She tugged both Dick and his dick to life.
His eyelids fluttered open, meeting her beautiful emerald eyes in a lustful gaze. "Good Morning, Cat..." he hummed in a deep and sexy morning voice, arm wrapping around her and pinching her on her ass.
"Good Morning, Hunk" she purred lips slowly kissing and sucking on his neck as he became full mast in her grip. "Ready for another round?..."
Notes:
Mega quick turnaround of which I am very proud lol. If you have any ideas for prompts, pairings or themes please let me know in the comments below.
Chapter 60: Batch 60
Summary:
Batch 60 featuring: Batman, Iron Man, Luke Cage, Nightwing, Captain America, Spider-Man, Roy Harper, Red Hood, Wildcat, Black Cat, Wonder Woman, Katana, Elektra, Valkyrie, Sif, Golden Glider, Zatanna, Lois Lane, Black Canary and Catwoman
Notes:
Another milestone, another extended chapter. Please Enjoy!
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman waits for Black Cat on a rooftop...
Felicia Hardy may not wear a bright red, green and yellow costume, but the Batman and Black Cat were Gotham's All New Dynamic Duo. Kicking ass and taking names all across Gotham long enough for the cities scum to know she's on the side of angels. What they didn't know was how head over heels the Dark Knight was for her.
Leaning against the Batmobile as he waited on the top floor of a parking complex, Bruce smiled as he saw Felicia jump over the ledge and land on the concrete with a twirl. A spring in her step as she approached him. Even after dating her for a while, he was still mesmerized by the sway of her silly hips, and the bouncing of her cleavage. But he wouldn't forget about business. "What did you find out?" He asked, referring to the task he sent her on: to spy on Oswald Cobblepot.
Felicia smiled wide as she reached him and leaned against him, wrapping her hands around his back. "Lots of juicy things, my Love" she chirped playfully, standing on her tip toes to peck him on his lips. He wrapped his hands around her waist, holding her tight as always.
"Anything you'd like to share" Bruce poked, before Felicia's lips were fully against his in a deep kiss. A hand slipped up her smooth back into her platinum blonde, elegant locks as the kiss deepened. The kiss continued until they were both breathless and breaking for a was a necessity.
"He moves a shipment of guns in on Friday. From the Yakuza in exchange they control one of his warehouses for the winter" she explained professionally, right before biting her lips on his, pulling back playfully as he started to grin.
"Good Work, Felicia" he hummed. "Now, do we risk it here or quickly drive home?" He suavely flirted with a quirked eyebrow. Felicia giggled, tapping her chin.
"I don't know, Batman... that seems kinda risqué. I mean, just think of the children" she gasped teasingly, trapping Bruce back into a kiss but also pushing him back onto the cars bonnet. She leaped out, straddling his waist. She leant back, flicking her hair back and leaving Bruce to stare dazedly up at her in awe. She tapped on her zipper under her cleavage. "I'm not going to have to do everything, am I?"
"I like to watch you do it" he smirked, gently holding her waist as she made a show of pulling down her zipper and exposing her voluptuous, copious tits to him. She continued to pull her zipper down, unveiling her athletic abdomen and pulling further down than her naval. "God, you're so beautiful" Bruce hummed, rolling her onto her back and trapping her under his frame and under his cape.
"Stop it, My Love. You'll make me blush" she chirped delightfully as the all new Dynamic Duo began to make love on the hood of the batmobile. Singing and screaming their admiration into Gotham's nightly sky.
~~~
A frustrated Wonder Woman let's Iron Man sleep with her...
Tony Stark, more famously known as Iron Man, was every bad thing the media said about Bruce Wayne if any of it was true. Playboy, flirt, ego-maniac: Everything Diana detests in men and she hated being forced to work with him to stop Maxwell Lord and his little team up with HAMMER industries. Tony had already bedded four women on their 4-day adventure. A stewardess after Stark made them take his Private Jet. And he had a four way with three married women after they went undercover at Hammer's gala. Diana in the next bedroom over, forced to listen as Tony made the three women scream his name. Diana had enough, If anyone was going to get off, it would be her.
Tony Stark left Wonder Woman in a pool of her own sweat, an ungodly amount of sweat. Her body numb as it was blasted into oblivion by countless orgasms. His tongue, fingers and cock extracting many orgasms each, Tony made the divine Wonder Woman feel like a pornstar and she loved every moment of it. Screaming his name at each and every climax and scraping his back with her nails. Her voice trembling as she sang his praises.
The next morning Diana didn't hate Tony Stark as much, waking him with gracious morning kisses and a sloppy blowjob before sharing a luxurious room service breakfast with him, before promptly swiping the food of the table and letting him fuck her silly again.
~~~
Luke Cage and Katana make an apartment building shake...
Living in Luke Cage's apartment complex wasn't exactly the luxury it may seem like on paper. Loud celebration with Danny Rand were the least of your woes. Heated arguments with Jessica Jones followed by the much louder and unavoidable make up sex often kept neighbors up at night. Tonight, he was spending the night with Tatsu Yamashiro, Katana. But it felt like they were experiencing a small earthquake.
"FUCK YESSS LUKE!" Tatsu screamed out, her comparatively petite and naked body pressed against his bedroom walls. Her superhero costume had been discarded somewhere in his kitchen or lounge. It was hard to tell where they ended and began in New York apartments. His massive body firmly behind her, pummelling a cock the size of her arm deep inside her making her squirm and eyes roll into her skull. "YES YES YES" she babbled.
In the surrounding rooms and neighboring apartments, the floor was shaking. Display items atop desks, tabletops and drawers started to shake, moving closer to the edge and making their owners rush to save them. Luke was too busy with Tatsu to worry about saving anything. He did hear the vase he had in the other room shatter as it crashed against the floor. Living in the same building as Luke was like living next to a active train track.
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Nightwing shows Elektra his appreciation...
Nightwing could've sworn someone told him Daredevil was a guy, not a gorgeous Greek who was equal parts efficient and sexy. She was also crucial in helping him rid Blüdhaven of an infestation of ninja's who went by 'the Hand'. Ever the charming and gracious host, Dick only had one idea when it came to thanking Elektra Natchios.
Stripped from her red and black suit, Elektra lay naked on Dick's silk sheets, breath hitching as she writhed with pleasure. Her head craned back as her mouth hung agape, her deadly thighs pressed against the side of the Vigilantes head as he eagerly and skilfully lapped away at her sacred pussy. Dick reached out to interlock his fingers with hers, her nails quickly digging into his hands as he pleasured her.
"Ungh... oh my, Grayson..." she huffed out with her lips churned into a grin, "...fuck, you're good at this". Her legs tightened around his head, feet locking together. Normally when she's got a man in this position, it's to leave them dead. She had no interest in killing Dick. Not when he's got a tongue like this. "Oh, fuck!"
Dick mused at Daredevil's moans as he swirled his tongue swiftly inside her walls. His tongue like a paintbrush and her pussy like a canvas to paint his masterpiece. Dick received his own pleasure through hearing hers. Feeling her squirm as he ate her out, especially given how dignified and stoic she acted before.
Dick escaped the grip she had on his hands, moving them down to pull apart and spread her thighs wide. Elektra let out a gasp as Dick sucked deep on her clit, toes curling as he flicked her clit inside his mouth. She screamed, grabbing a clunk of his jet black hair, his mouth releasing her button before rubbing his tongue along it. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh Fuck That's Good!"
Elektra felt like she lost control of her body as his tongue plunged back into her. Simultaneously feeling numb and tensed in every muscles as he pleasured her with glorious ease. "Ohhh, god... Keep Going, Dick!" She panted, head falling to the side into her messy, curly brunette mane. Her hand on his head keeping him inside her as she got wetter and wetter at the whim of his mouth. Dick let out a muffled chuckle into her cunt, whirling his tongue inside her. "Yes, Dick! Right there! Right There!" She wantonly cried, grabbing a hold of both her tits, squeezing her breasts firmly.
Her moans became increasingly more breathy, her back slowly creeping into an arch, rib cage popping as she squeezed her tits. All it took was once excellent stimulation of her clit to send her crazy. Dick provided it to a boisterous scream, pussy gushing around his tongue as she came undone coating him in her glistening essence. Her legs trembled, pinned down by his hands as he continued to gently lick her.
She huffed with a grin as she recovered from her orgasm, enjoying the sensuality of Dick kissing the inside of her thighs. She cupped his chin, wiping her thumb on his cum coated lips. "You are quite exceptional, Mr Grayson"
~~~
Captain America has a wild night with a couple of Asgardians...
Valkyrie and Sif have had some wild nights after victories. A countless amount over their long lifetimes and their many, many victories that ended with them consuming enough Agardian liquor to kill a large Viking village. Steve Roger's had thought he'd seen some wild nights during the war and Tony's many parties, but after another defeat of Loki, Valkyrie and Sif had shown him a different side of being 'wild'.
Running through the palace naked, fellow Avengers and Asgardian's partying hard a few halls away, the Female Warriors pushed the star spangled man against the wall and sucked his mighty rod better than anyone had before taking his entire thirteen inch, monstrously thick dick right down to his base with ease. Steve crooned as he came leg meltingly hard, leaving an abundance of DNA evidence all over the gold lined floors.
They snuck the hunky hero into the throne room, sitting him on Odin's chair. Sif mounted his lap and rode him like a stallion, screaming as she came undone on the Midgardian's magnificent member. Valkyrie feasting on his scrotum and occasionally Delhi's her tongue into her friends asshole. Steve left his potent seed inside Sif's cunt and on the throne.
The cum trail leaked throughout the Palace, all the way to Sif's room where Steve took turned wrecking their asses. Heavy meat slapping together, their boisterous screams wouldn't be heard over the cheers and the music of the party. Steve, Sif and Valkyrie were in for a wild night, and no one would be any the wiser.
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Spider-Man encounters Golden Glider...
Catching a sexy burglar in the act, this was something Peter had seen before. Golden Glider huffed as she saw Spider-Man waiting to catch her on the roof just a few blocks away from the Jewellery store she just stolen for, gasping as he webbed away her bag of loot and flipping in front of her. "I'll be taking these back" Spider-Man chirped pridefully as he approached the bag of Diamonds. Stopped dead where he stopped when her palm rested flat on his Spider-Emblem.
Peter looked down at her hand on his chest, than up to her face. Her eyes shining as she wore a mischievous grin on her face. She centered herself in front of his, keeping one hand on his chest, the other tenderly rubbing up his arm. "Oh, you can have the Diamond, Web-Slingerland" she smirked, obvious flirtation leaking from her voice as she spoke to him. Peter became hot under his suit as her hand was now gliding up her body, smoothly running over her exposed cleavage. Her mouth watering breasts on display for him. "Or..." she hummed, finger under his chin forcing him to look back up at her. "...you could have me?" She allured, hand gliding down to stroke his hardening web shooter through his blue tights. Peter went wide eyed at her touch, but was throbbing with desire.
"I guess I choose Gold" he quipped grabbing a handful of her ass.
"Good choice" she purred, sinking to his feet.
~~~
Bruce Wayne and Selina Kyle throw a Justice League Halloween party...
October 31st had came and went, and unfortunately the Justice League weren't able to throw their Halloween party on Halloween. It's a day that crime skyrockets and as protectors of various cities, partying was an irresponsible thing to do. But a week later? That would be fine. And so Wayne Manor was appropriately decorated and the Justice League poured in sporting all sorts of costumes. But a Halloween Party isn't a Halloween Party until people are having casual hookups in every room available.
Of course the Party's gracious host would be one of the first to get lucky. In the Manor's grand library, Bruce Wayne was dressed in a Boba Fett costume so good that he was basically wearing high quality cosplay. He sat on a leather love seat with Zatanna, dressed in a more revealing Maleficent costume knelt between his legs, swirling her tongue around his sensitive cockhead.
"Hmm, Boba Fett. You shouldn't hide such a powerful cannon" Zatanna smirked as she teased him, holding his cock against her Maleficent like contoured cheek, her eyes sparkle up as she giggled her long time friends. Bruce was smiling back, but his mask kept up his stoic demeanour.
Silently, he grabbed a hold of her horns, guiding her head back. "Open Wide" he said coldly. Zatanna playfully opened her mouth agape for him. Bruce's solid cock was pointed straight into her open mouth. "Target Acquired. Firing" he joked, pulling her horns down and impaling his cock deep down her throat, making her gargle at his base.
In one of the many Guest Suites, Roy Harper, who was currently dressed up like the Red Power Ranger (with the other titans all wearing different colors), shared a bed with Lois Lane and Dinah Lance. Lois was dressed as Daphne Blake (with Clark dressed as Fred), her skimpy purple dress pulled up to her waist, a hole in her pink tights as Roy bent her over and penetrated her deep with long drawn back thrusts. Dinah was dressed as old school Sonya Blade (with Ollie as Johnny Cage), a hole in her green and white pants allowing Lois to eat her out as the reporter was fucked.
Dinah stared down Roy with a wicked grin, her hand in Lois hair, egging Superman's wife on as her tongue messily lapped away at her pussy. "Fuck her good, Roy! Fuck her like a slut" Dinah urged carnally, grinding her crotch into Lois' face.
"Oh I will. Than it's you who will be screaming" Roy replied, slapping Lois' ass and making the flesh giggle. His strokes were precise, much like his archery, but now with his biggest and best trick arrow.
Lois stopped eating Dinah for a moment, looking up at her with wanton eyes that wanted to roll into her skull. "Fuck, Dinah... he feels so fucking good!" She babbled as Dinah shoved her back down into her pink pussy.
In the study Jason Todd was getting taught a lesson in anal sex from Wonder Woman. His Ghostface costume lifted to above his waist to allow his cock to protrude. Diana stayed in her fitting Xena costume, bent over the study desk with her panties by her waist.
"Holy Fucking God Princess!" Jason grunted as her anals walls enveloped his cock like a wormhole, flexing around him making him feel pressure like he's never felt before. His hands spread wide across her heart shaped, bronze ass as he slowly thrusted his hips to a through, grunting like an animal as he fucked Wonder Woman's ass. "Fuck, You're so tight!"
"Faster, Jason. I can take it" Diana smiled, head resting against the wooden table as Jason slowly picked up his pace. The lube helping him move as her walls held him like she would die otherwise. He was soon slamming into her, her metal skirt chiming against one another as he rocked hard into her. Her hands reaching for the tables edge as he thoroughly fucked her out. "YES JASON YES!" She screamed.
I'm the master bedroom, the other gracious host was having her own affair. Selina Kyle 'slutty vampire queen' costume had been discarded somewhere in the hall, save from her black garter belt and stockings. Ted 'Wildcat' Grant had come dressed as Conan, his hulking brawny physique catching Selina's eye in his little skirt.
The master bedroom had been made a mess of. The items atop the draws had been smashed and knocked over when Ted fucked Selina silly atop them, Catwoman not much caring that hers and Bruce's stuff was broke when she was screaming in orgasm. The foreign chesterfield chair had a leg snap after Selina rode Ted just a tad too hard. The pristine and very expensive bedsheets will need a wash or three considering the severe amount of sweat and cum Selina had drenched them in.
She clawed at the headboards, screaming in unrivalled bliss as Ted continued to pound her from behind. One hand on her ass, the other on her tits as he pummelled her. Her ass clapping each time he drove his pelvis forward. His back was littered in scratch marks, one scratch for every orgasm he'd pumped her through. She came again, pussy squeezing him and her juices gushing down her leg onto the pillow bellow. He didn't even announce his orgasm, churning his hips with a growl as he emptied his hefty balls into her fucked cunt. She squirmed as his hot seed filled her walls, only for the thick, white goo to leak out onto hers and Bruce's bed.
Selina just collapsed onto the filthy bed, both body and mind broken from the godlike fucking Ted had given her. He gave her ass a little pat as he rolled to her side, lighting a cigar as he waited for his host to recover.
Notes:
There we have it, I hope you enjoyed. Don’t expect any other 1000 word prompts. I did that one because on Halloween I though to myself ‘I really should have done a Halloween theme’. If that’s something you’re interested in I’d be happy to do more of our favourite characters dressing up as other characters.
Anyway, the next chapter is a theme chapter and the Wheel of Themes has decided:
CATWOMAN!!!
So, now accepting any and all prompts involving Catwoman. And yes, I’m very glad that RNG chose this. Don’t hate me for it, lol. I’m also looking to Stack up the wheel so if you have any ideas for themes/characters to get their own chapter, please leave a comment.
Chapter 61: Batch 61: Catwoman’s Collection 2
Summary:
Batch 60 featuring: Spider-Man, Nightwing, Flash, Catman, Catwoman and Black Widow
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Catwoman thanks Spider-Man from saving her from Kingpin...
"If you were trying to beat the heat in Gotham, maybe pissing of New York's resident Kingpin wasn't such a good idea" Spider-Man playfully reflected as he landed on the same roof as the woman he had just saved from a typical Wilson Fisk death squad, the remarkable and graceful Catwoman.
Her hips swayed bewitchingly as she sauntered over to him. "Oh I know honey, but you can't keep this Cat out of trouble," she cooed smoothly, her hand reaching for her silver ring zipper that was between her glorious cleavage. Sensually, she pulled it down the zip slowly and showily revealing more of her tits abundant flesh, but more importantly a beautiful, bejewelled necklace hanging between her shapely tits. "Plus, his wife's necklace is just gorgeous. Wouldn't you agree?" She smiled seductively.
Peter smiled under his mask as Selina was soon rubbing his shoulders. "It looks wonderful on you" he innuendos back, making her smile back.
"I'm glad you think so..." she purrs, sliding down his body to her knees, cheeks nestling against his bulge, "...now it's time for your heroes reward." Selina gently but her lip as she peeled down his leggings waist, smiling as a rigid member sprung free. Not quite as large as the Bat she was use too, but he was just gorgeous.
"Oh, Fuck" Peter gasped as she spat on his cock before jerking him. She swirled her tongue along his head before dragging it flat along his under shaft. She forced another moan from the man when she wrapped her ruby lips around his head and began to suck. "Oh, God Yes!" He howled as Selina upped her oral efforts. She was clearly experienced, taking him deep with every bob of her head. Her tongue stroking his underside as he quickly found himself bathed in her saliva.
She pulled away, saliva dangling lewdly from her lips to the tip of his cock. Her hand was quickly jerking the lubricated cock, smiling lasciviously up at him and making him throb in her pumping grip. Selina opened wide, taking him down to the back of her throat, nose pressed against his skin. Peter recoiled as she easily throated him deep, her mouth a wormhole to an unparalleled pleasure.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Peter babbled, holding the back of her masked head down on his cock. "Jesus Fucking Christ!" He grunted, pulling her all the way back. He peered into her lust filled eyes. "Fuck me you're a Goddess!"
Selina blushed at his comments. "Thank you, Honey. I'm just showing you my appreciation." She went back to working with enthusiasm. His constant chorus of moans spurring her on as she bobbed her head wildly on his member. Selina felt herself getting extremely wet as she felt him throb wildly in her throat.
"Oooooh, Cat! I'm close! I'm close!" Spider-Man grunted as she easily glided his cock in and out of her mouth. "You're gonna make me explode!" Still she continued, bobbing her head faster, flexing her throat around him. Selina was delighted to melt the man's mind, his legs week as he readied to cum. "CATWOMAN!" He cried, eyes rolling into his skull as his thick seed flooded her mouth. Selina was forced to gag, retracted as he still throbbed, shooting a hot and hefty load over her pretty face. Selina was giddy to take his load, smiling as he rained it down upon her.
"Gah... my fucking word!" Peter grunted as his orgasm subsided, looking down at her piercing green eyes as she lapped cum off her face.
"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, Honey" Selina purred, standing up with the seed still on her face. She pulled her zipper down further, climbing out of it, standing naked on the roof. "Now, I wasn't going to fuck you. But you've made me ludicrously horny, Spider-Man"
~~~
Black Widow and Catwoman have a discussion at a bar...
Natasha Romanova and Selina Kyle were an unlikely pair of friends. The Avengers shady spy and Gotham's premiere thief had met when they both tried to steal the same files from Lexcorp, Natasha for good, Selina for cash. They had been friends ever since. The two friends sat in a booth in the back of a shady bar, a glass of alcohol in front of both of them, laughing as they caught up.
"Ok, Kyle. I've got a question for you..." Natasha smirked mischievously, taking a sip from her beer. Selina's eyebrow quirked up in cat-like curiosity. "...if the Bat gave you a hall pass, which member of the Justice League are you taking?"
Selina's emerald eyes went wide, a little red flustering her face. "I...uh. Me and the Bat... are relationship is very... very open" Selina admitted, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "Both of us have basically knocked boots with all of them"
"Is that so?" Nat chuckled, "...who was the best?"
"Natasha!? A lady never tells" Selina faux gasped, "what about you. Which of those Adonis' would you bang?"
"Hmm... Superman could be good..." Selina nodded in agreement, "...The Martian..." Selina nodded again, "...but if I had to choose. I'd want to share the sack with Jessica Cruz!"
"Really! Nat, I didn't know you swung that way!" Selina purred. Natasha licked her teeth.
"I could show you how much I swung that way, if you're down" Natasha whispered.
Selina's heart started to pound as the gorgeous spy stared her down. "I'd very much be down"
~~~
Nightwing and Catwoman make the most of an empty Batcave...
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! DICK! DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP!" Selina Kyle screamed at the tip of her lungs, fervently rubbing her clit as Dick held her up by the waist, thrusting his hips up and smashing his cock deep into her soaking, glossy pussy, hitting every pleasure button there was to hit. Selina was dizzy with euphoria, an orgasm boiling her body making her every muscle feel numb. "DICK! CUMMINGGG!" She wailed, legs shaking as Dick pulled his cum sheathed appendage from her, letting her trembling from a rapturous climax.
As she continue to weakly moan and writhe, Dick placed her on her side on the Batcave's sweaty gym mats, holding her by her awe inspiring ass and kissing her on her shoulder blade. Her arm reached back, turning her head and allowing him to kiss her lips tenderly.
Selina was exhausted, panting as she recovered from what had to be her fiftieth orgasm of the night. With Bruce out of town, and the rest of the Bat-Clan living with different teams and friends, Nightwing and Catwoman were left alone for the night. And these two only had one thing on their mind.
"Jesus, Dick..." Selina panted, "...I've never been this fucking sweaty" she chuckled, wiping the thick beads of sweat from her forehead, feeling the slather of sweat that covered her entire body.
"It's not just you, look around" he replied, sitting up and taking a few deep breaths. Selina sat up herself, body glowing in sweat, athletic body toned as if she'd been in a sauna for an hour. She looked around at the training mats, the ten meter by ten meter vinyl mats seeing the copious amount of body fluids that covered ninety percent of the surface area. "Most of its sweat. Some of its your cum" Dick laughed, standing up.
Selina giggled to herself as she wiped the floor to see how wet it was. Her eyes turning to Dick as he walked away. If the hours of intensive sweating had made her lean, it had done the same to Dick. His every muscle popping as he sauntered to the gym fridge that Jason had installed. Selina watched his ass bounce with each step. His back was covered in scratch marks from where she had clawed onto him. "Want any water?" Dick called.
"Yes, please" She sang back as he reached into the fridge pulling out two bottles of water. If the view of him walking away was nice, the view of him walking back was just as good. Brawny chest, chiselled abs and a cum coated cock swinging side to side hanging impressively close to his knees. Each step he took on the steps came with a squelch as he walked through the sweat. Dick handed her the water. "Thank you" She beamed, guzzling the water down and letting it pour down her astonishing, perfect tits. "How long have we been at it?" She huffed.
"Fuck... I lost track. Too long maybe?" Dick joked, falling to the mat and laying down on the damp flooring. Selina grinned rolling onto his chest. Head resting on his pounding heart.
"Or, not long enough" she allured, hand stroking his enormous cock and coaxing a smile across his face.
"Never long enough"
~~~
Catwoman seduces the Flash after he catches her stealing...
"Busy night for the Bat, and even he can't be everywhere at once" Selina mused, oozing her sensual confidence as always. She twirled around from looking up at the Bat-Signal to admire the diamond in her hand. "What he doesn't know won't hurt him"
A bright burst of yellow shocked Selina, and so did the Flash suddenly standing before her. "No, but it may end up hurting you in the long run. Hand it over, Catwoman" Flash stolidly.
"Sorry, Red. No can do, I'm protecting it" she smirks, moving with silky prowess, her voluptuous ass catching his eye as it bounced in its purple leather. Flash smirked and she flipped away, jumping to another roof.
"You know I can never figure you out..." Flash stated, darting to block her with his arms crossed. "One minute your a hero, the next you're a criminal" he scolded.
He's too fast, there's no way she can escape. That's when she's at her best. She grins taking as step closer to him, her claws resting on his chest making him hitch a breath. "I'm a complicated woman" she purrs seductively, her claws running up to cup his neck. Her eyes pierced up at his, trapping him in her steamy, emerald gaze.
"You know, I don't want to chase you anymore" Flash groans, his hands hesitantly coming to rest on her wide hips. The big smile on her face lets him know she likes what he's doing.
Her breath was heavy on his chin, making him feel doozy like a pheromone. "And I don't have time to explain myself" she hums, bringing her lips inch's from his.
"We don't have to fight" he whispered, inching in himself.
"Agreed," she breathes, trapping him in her embrace.
~~~
Catwoman takes Catman back to her apartment...
The door to Selina's was kicked back in place by the heel of Catman's brown boot. Her leather clad limbs wrapped around his neck and waist, her mouth attached to his as their tongues tangoed, his short stubble itching against her face. Thomas Blake held her by the waist, stumbling his way into her apartment before throwing her down onto her kitchen table. He looked down at her with a burning lust, admiring her every curve, muscle and unparalleled sensuous beauty. It wasn't a surprise that Batman bent his rules for her.
She smiled up at the scruffy, brawny, blonde man. "Sorry about the mess, Handsome. I haven't been home in a while" she whirred, exuding sexuality. Thomas finally peeled his eyes from her, examine her apartment. Dirty dishes, a couple boxes of old take-out, cups on the coffee table as well as a unorganised pile of dirty laundry.
He charmingly smirked down at her, his hand hooking her zipper. "I didn't even notice, Cat. Besides, well be making a lot more mess" he chuckled, slowly pulling down her zipper down her form, exposing her glorious, pale tits to him. It was a genuine mystery how she was able to be so athletically gifted with a rack like that.
"That's what I like to hear" she purred, leaning her head back as he continued to pull her zipper down. She closed her eyes, humming as she felt his lips press to her toned belly, before his soft lips traveled down her navel. "Hmm, baby. You've got me so wet" she crooned silkily.
He liked to hear that, pulling down the rest of her leather costume off her magnificent body and exposing her glistening pink folds to him. She bit back a breath as he felt his breath against her wetness, letting out a sharp gasp as she felt his tongue draw up her folds, lapping up her initial excrete of juices. "fuck..." he whispered, "...tastes so good" he grunted.
"Hmmm, Gah! Fuck, Cat!" Selina huffed as he slid his tongue between her walls and coiled his muscle against her sensitive, slick walls. From his first lick Selina was breathing heavily, her bosomy rising and falling as she panted wildly. "God, Blake!" She gasped, running both hands through his long, messy blonde hair.
His oral efforts became firmer and firmer, pleasuring her pleasure spots inside her folds as well as suckling and flicking her clit. She pulled on his hair, her face shrinking as a chorus of sharp and desperate moans escaped her lips. His tongue making her weak in the knees, dizzy in the head. Every movement of his tongue was deliberate in order to draw her mad with ecstasy.
"Holy Shit!" She palpitated, heart pounding like punches from Bane. "Holy Shit, You're So Good!" She heaved, back arching as she held his hair tight, his tongue getting covered in spouting juices. Selina was so wrapped in writhing and screaming that she didn't notice his hands slide up her body until his rough hands were clenching her illustrious, soft tits, moulding them in his hands. "YES! YES!" She screamed with a massive smile on her face.
"Yes, Cat! Yes, make me cum! I want to ducking cum, Baby!" Selina shrieked, head tossing and turning as the grip in his mane tightened. "Yes, Cat! Cum... make me cum" she begged out with carnal desperation.
Thomas, lapped, licked, sucked and slurped on her pussy, his tongue erratic but purposeful and firm to make her climax. His fingers pinching her nipples as he massaged her tits.
"FUCK... GAH..." she hissed, her cries ricochetting of the walls and filling her dingy apartment. Her thick legs extending into the sky as her climax rocked her, "GAHHYESSS!" She cried, hips bucking as she gushed across his lips and stubble. But Thomas didn't dare stop, his hungry mouth becoming more active as ever and making her ride out her climax for as long as possible. The extended orgasm left the Cat-Burglar panting as if she'd just ran a marathon.
She panted as Thomas stood up, his brown gloved fingers tenderly stroking the side of her legs as she recovered. "...baby..." she breathily whispered, "...fuck..."
Catman laughed, hooking his arms and pulling her body up as if she was boneless. Their lips smashing together and allowing Selina to taste her cum from his lips. "What next?" He asked
Selina giggled, burying her head against his broad chest, still very much out of breath. "Anything you fucking want"
Notes:
There it is. I won’t lie, I noticeably got carried away with some of these. That’s what’s happens when I write Catwoman.
Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed it as much as I did writing it. If you have any prompts/pairings that you want to see, leave them in the comments. I’m also looking to restock my theme list so if you have any ideas for themes (can be character chapters) please leave them in the comments.
Chapter 62: Batch 62
Summary:
Batch 62 featuring: Nightwing, Iron Man, Batman, Superman, Catman, Harley Quinn, Vicki Vale, Lois Lane, Power Girl, Jessica Jones and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Harley Quinn takes her savior, Nightwing, back to her place...
"My Hero!" Harley Quinn serenaded, arms wrapped around Nightwing's neck as he Superman carried her as they touched down on the roof after narrowly escaping a now blown up and smouldering building. Her lips pressed to his, and soon her tongue was in a mouth in a kiss far more lustful than thankful. It would probably be a terrible idea to sleep with Harley, but as she snogged him he felt himself becoming hard. And as his cock his cock grew stronger, his better judgement grew weaker. "My place or yours?" Harley grinned.
The answer was always going to be her place, every piece of clothing scrambled throughout her apartment save for Dick's domino mask.
"FUUUUCKKK, YESSS!!!" Harley thrilled, throwing her head back as she bounced zealously on his lap. Hand's on his chest as she slammed her ass down onto his pelvis repeatedly. Dick grinned as Harley screamed elated as she sheathed herself on his cock. "OH GAAAD YESSS!" She wailed, head falling back down and staring into his eyes. "Your dick is exceptional, Birdie" she huffed.
"I'm glad you like it, Harley" Dick charmed, slamming his hands into her ass, squeezing her copious ass flesh. He groaned as her descending pussy swallowed and squeezed his member. "Fuck, you're tight"
Dick released his hold of her plump ass, hands sliding up her smooth back and making her spine tingle. He dragged his fingers along her rib cage, making her miss a breath before eliciting a gasp when he grabbed her tits. Her hands covered his as he kneaded her tits, his fingers rolling over her nipples. Her pelvis grinding against his, swirling his glorious cock around her plush walls.
Dick grunted as her sudden movement's felt a bit too good, a need for climax manifesting as her tight walls flexed around him. "Oh, Harley..." he groaned with a grimace, "...oh, Harley. I'm close! I'm so close!" Dick whistled. Harley was immediately off his lap, grabbing his hands and pulling him to the edge of the bed. Between his knees on the floor, Harley grabbed his enormous sloppy cock with both hands, pumping him with vigor.
"Cum fa' me, Birdie!" She panted, tongue hanging out like one of her hyenas. "I want ya cum so freaking bad"
"Gaaah, I'm gonna cum, Harley!" Dick howled as she continued to pump robustly. "Get... Ready!" He blurted. "Cumming!" He growled as he started to empty his balls across her face. Firing rope after rope of cum directly on her pale face, blasting them with velocity like his cock was a bazooka. Harley took the spunk with a ecstatic smile and chirpy giggle. Her open mouth allowing some of his seed shoot down her throat.
"Damn, Birdie. Full much" Harley jested as she slowly tugged his cock as it throbbed post orgasm. "I sure hope you still got more in Ya"
Dick laughed back as he wiped sweat from his hairline. "Don't worry, Harley. I've got a lot more where that came from"
~~~
Tony Stark and Lois Lane go at in the showers as Vicki Vale rests...
Vicki slept like a baby on Tony's bed, which felt like a cloud beneath her body. Her threesome with rival Lois Lane and billionaire superhero, Tony Stark, had worn her out. Lois and Tony however, they still very much had energy left.
"TONY! TONY! TONY!" Lois wailed, nails raking down his back as he fucked her against the glass pane of his very spacious, luxurious shower. Her legs wrapped around his thrusting waist, one of his hands on her thigh, the other flat against the glass as he pounded the reporter to cloud nine. "IM GONNA CUM! IM GONNA CUM AGAIN!" She screamed as water hosed them down from above.
Tony pounded her harder against the steamy glass. His lips on her neck as she screamed out and clawed his back. "TONY!" She howled as she came, and Tony buried himself deep into her palpitating walls as cum and shower water ran down his legs.
He slid his gargantuan cock out of her, holding her waist until she had full control of her legs back. He gave her a kiss before sliding open the shower door and stepping out, only to be met by Vicki Vale. Naked and horny.
"I take it you're rejuvenated" he smiled.
"Let me show you"
~~~
Power Girl and Batman give in to their desires...
Her soft lips met his more rough ones in a passionate exchange of tongues and hot breath. The two friends and longtime teammates were in the midst of finally yielded to their carnal attraction and burning lust for one another. Karen Starr and Bruce Wayne held each other close, their sweaty bodies pressed to one another as their need to breathe was seconded to their need to kiss.
Karen peeled away, plucking her lips from his as her forehead pressed to his. The two of them short winded and looking for the words to gasp. "Why did we wait so long for this" Karen panted, nestling herself in his neck. Bruce stroked down her back, wrapping his arm around her lower back as he fell back onto his back, Karen falling with him.
"Good things come to those who wait" he hummed back, her head resting on his broad chest as it rose and fell.
"Hmm, I sure did cum alright" She chuckled, lifting herself from his torso. She caught his eyes latch on to her astonishing, lavish breasts. His eyes eventually met hers again, his hand replacing his eyes on her breasts, squeezing her ample tit.
Karen rolled her eyes with a smile, before doing some ogling of her own. Her eyes more than glancing down at the cock between his legs. Even half hard he was impressive. Massively thick, above average in length, a network of bulging veins, and most importantly, glistening in her cum.
"My eyes are up here you know" Bruce teased, still caressing her bountiful boob.
Karen giggled as she flicked her hair, turning to meet his face again. "Was that a joke, Bruce? There's a first" she noted amusingly, lowering head to meet him in another heated kiss. "You ready for more, Wayne" she whispered against his lips.
"Of course I am" he grunted, rolling over her.
For the rest of the long, long night the two of them ravaged each other with the intensity and endurance only a Kryptonian and the best trained man on the planet could. Finally giving into their lust was like the bursting of a dam. Their screams and grunts flooding Wayne manor. The copious amount of bodily fluids flooding the bed.
Karen woke up wrapped in his arms, sensual kisses on her neck. The mess of bedsheets only covering the two from the waist down. "Was last night not enough, Bruce" she hummed sheepishly.
He breathed heavily against her neck as his hands snaked between her plush thighs. "Hmmm. Not quite"
~~~
Clark Kent leaves Jessica Jones bewildered...
Jessica Jones was a private investigator. It was quite literally her job to know things. And too piece together the things she didn't to get to a point in which she did. But one case led her to the most handsome of investigative journalists, who she didn't have to sleep with, more wanted to. But the man was an enigma. A series of things she didn't quite understand.
Number one was his body. For a mild mannered reporter, he sure was built like a Greek god. But that's not what she meant. It was the absurdly gigantic cock that hung between his legs like a baseball bat. She had seen BIG dicks, she dated Luke Cage after all. But Clark's made Luke look like a pinky finger next to an arm.
Number two was the amount of orgasm's he'd put her through. Big dicks don't guarantee the female orgasm. The ego of their owners quite often get in the way. But Clark knew what he was doing, and he knew how to please her. He left her weak in the knees recovering from one orgasm as another ripped through her.
The third thing was that he fucked her so hard that that he had destroyed her bed. Not the wooded planks under the mattress. No it was the metal legs of the bed frame. Bent in place like the Hulk had gotten mad at them.
Jessica didn't much chair, lying on his ludicrous big chest, wrapped in his comically large arms, resting in her broken bed as she thanked her lucky stars she met him.
~~~
Catwoman and Catman continue their tryst...
Selina and Thomas were kissing fiercely as their bodies shuffled from her kitchen to her lounge. Their tongues mashing together like a car crash. Her hands found their way under his orange torso piece, clawing at his rock hard abs. Thomas was quick to break the kiss, pulling the shirt over his statuesque body, exposing every inch of well trained muscle to her, along with the claw scars on his chest. He threw his shirt over his head, not that another piece of dirty laundry on her floor would be all that noticeable. Selina looked upon him with an urgent and frankly embarrassing lust.
He noticed her hungry eyes, the same ones he had for her. Selina was quick to regain her composure, reaching for his belt, both pulling him over and unbuckling him at the same time. She slid his belt off his waist, dropping it at their feet as she pushed him onto her couch. She leaned in, sucking hard on his neck. He cooed out as her lips traveled down. On his collarbone, between his pecs, his abs, all receiving slow, sensual smooches until she had sunken between his legs, claws hooking his waistband.
Selina let out a gasp when he sprung free, much to his delight. He was big, much bigger than she had expected. Bigger than Bruce. She wrapped her hand around his base, running her mouth up and down his shaft and swirling her tongue around his head until his member was slathered from bottom to top in her saliva.
"Oh, fuck that's good!" Blake grunted, head leaning back as he enjoyed the feeling of her mouth worshiping him. Running up and down his shaft like a lollipop, sucking deeply on his tip and wrapping her lips around him before taking him deep. "Gah, Cat... you're being too good to be" he chuckled gruffly.
Selina pulled her lips from his member, wiping the spit from her lips. She smiled up at him, slowly jerking him in her mouths absence. "Don't be silly, Baby. It's the least you deserve after what you did" she purred before pursing her lips on his shaft, blowing bubble in the coating of saliva. It got a chuckle from him. A chuckle she loved to hear. "You've got me so wet, Blake" Selina confessed as her lips once again wrapped around his cock.
"Don't worry, Cat. I'll make sure you're screaming soon enough" he sighed, hand running through her short black hair, guiding her bobs up and down his pole. A rhythm quickly developed, Selina gargling as she took the wet cock deep into her throat. Thomas wasn't the type to hold back his moans, grunting like a beast as she honored his member. "Fuck you're perfect, Selina. That feels perfect"
His constant praise of her wasn't helping her burning need to let him ravage her, but it did spur her on. She gave him a masterclass in oral sex, that no other woman on earth could replicate. Truly making him feel like he was God's gift to her, worthy of the worship she was bestowing upon him. But all good things reach a climax.
"Selina..." he panted gravelly, "...Selina. Baby, I'm gonna cum." Selina sucked heavily on his head, pumping his daubed shaft firmly, making his head fall back. "God... fuck... keep going!" He moaned out. Selina continued to pump, watching his chest puff out slightly was a sight to behold. "Gah! Cumming!" He grunted as she felt his warm seed land on her tongue and flood her throat. She took it all, swallowing every drop until he had stopped pulsating in her grip. Thomas took a few heavy breaths before his gaze returned down to Selina. "Incredible... you're truly incredible"
Notes:
There we have it, Batch 62! Hope you enjoyed that one. If you can’t tell I’ve really grown fond of Catman/Catwoman quite quickly. So expect a follow up to that at some point.
Next chapter will be another themed one. I have spun the wheel and it had selected:
Joe Shmo/Average Joe!
What this means is guys who aren’t heroes hooking up with the hottest women on the planet. Could range anywhere from Pizza Delivery boy, to a casual bar hookup, to an average SHIELD agent or average goon. Check out my other catwoman story “laying low” if you want to see her bang some average joes.
Anyway, hope you enjoyed!
Chapter 63: Batch 63: Average Joes
Summary:
Batch 63 featuring: Jessica Jones, Harley Quinn, Lois Lane, Black Canary and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Jessica Jones gets a much earned reward for her good deeds...
Sometimes being a hero was a thankless job. Sure you get some admiration, but there was no real tangible reward unless you were on the Avengers bankroll. But on the ground level, Jessica Jones had to get her own reward. After beating the shit out of two attempted muggers down an Alley, she pinned the would be victim against the wall.
"Listen, Dude. I just saved your sorry ass, and I'm really fucking Horny right now. So how bout you return the hood will, and come with me to my place" he asserted, looking the scared and aroused rich dude up and down.
"Um... I... Sure. Lead the way" he stuttered nervously in response.
His nervousness was the first thing to fade as he pummelled his beautiful saviour into her couch. Her legs spread wide as he thrusted his cock deep into her, feeling her tighten with a squelch around him each time he did. Jessica screamed wantonly as he fucked her with a vigor she did not expect, but happily welcomed.
Her dusty couch wasn't the first place they had fucked when first arriving at her apartment and or office. The contents of her desk had been discarded on the floor as the pair used the table as a make shift bed. The cabinet by the front door had also been used, resting her ass on it as he pounded between her legs until she was cumming. It was only after that did they find their way to her couch.
"FUCK YES! FUCK ME! FUCK ME LIKE A GOD DAMN SLUT!" Jessica snarled rabidly, rubbing her clit like a woman possessed as the man she saved somehow kept pace. One hand grabbed her bouncing toy, the other behind her knee ditching her leg up as he thrusted deep into her molten core. "YES BABY! RIGHT THERE!" Jessica screamed. Her head fell back against the armrest as she came, screaming loud enough to wake all her neighbors. She couldn't give less of a shit right now. Not when she was this horny.
"I'm gonna cum too, Baby" the man panted, giving her one last frenzy of thrusts.
"Cum on me! Cum on my tits! Cum on my face! Cum on me like I'm a fucking slut!" She headily begged him.
"God. You are a slut" he choked back, pulling out and jerking his cock until he was erupting like a volcano. Ropes and ropes of his hot seed firing over her body, landing anywhere from her hairline to her naval in a truly impressive showing.
Jessica chuckled to herself as she marinated in his thick seed. "I'm impressed, Dude. Didn't think you had it in you at first glance" she stated breathily, licking some of his thick seed up. He finally collapsed onto the couch at the opposite end to her.
"Fuck... that was great" he huffed, "sorry about the your stuff"
"Don't apologise. It's a shithole anyway" She laughed.
~~~
Harley repays a Trucker after destroying his truck...
Harley's joyride of her decked out convertible she aptly named the 'Harleymobile' came to a not so joyous end when she t-boned a Big Rig, tipping the container and destroying the cargo. Without any cash to repay the angry trucker, she thought of one way she can make it up to him. Chugging the two of them too the nearest gas station in her half wrecked wagon, Harley smashed her lips against his as she backed him into the gas station bathroom.
His denim jeans were quickly around his ankles, his Trucker Cap now on Harley's head as she bobbed her head, swallowing his cock and coating him in a thick coat of saliva.
"Mary Sweet motha' of Christ" he blasphemously cursed out, gripping the dirty stall doors. Head hanging back, hollering loudly as Harley buried her bale nose in his thick pubes. Harley grabbed his not so smooth asscheeks with both hands, clenching his cheeks as she throated his clock with ease.
Harley slid his cock out her throat, scooping up the hanging saliva and wiping it across her face like it was a cream, simply for her own enjoyment. She smiled wide up at the Trucker. "You taste nice" she giggled, "and your bush tickles"
"Gah, I can't believe this is really happenin'" he grunted as she stood up peeling off her top. His eyes wide at the sight of her supple, milky breasts.
"Well start believing, Hot Stuff!" She replied, sliding down her short shorts. "Cos' I'm craving a good dickin'!"
~~~
Lois Lane keeps her source happy...
No one understood the value of a good source to a reporter than Lois Lane. Keeping an informant happy was the key to staying on top of the game. That's why she was here: knocking on a door of a motel at the edge of metropolis, dressed in a trenchcoat and high heels. The door to the motel room creaked open. "May I come in?" Lois asked with a sinful smile across her ruby lips.
"It's good to see you again, Lois" the informant greeted stepping to the side and allowing her in. "I've got some shady shit to tell you about Lexcorp's accou-"
"Not now. First, we fuck" Lois cut him off, dropping her coat to reveal a very expensive and extremely sexy set of black lacy lingerie, garter belt attached to stockings. She reached for his shirt, unbuttoning him with urgency before pulling down his pants and unveiling his gorgeous member to her. "I've missed you" Lois droned, throwing her now naked source onto the bed.
"He's missed you too" he replied, stroking his endowment as Lois slides of her panties and mounts his waist with confidence and determination. She grabbed a hold of him, lining him up to her entrance and pushing him past her slick walls. "Woah. So wet already"
She moaned out as she twisted her hips down his shaft, until she was at his base. A look of bliss already across her face. "God... always feel so good!" She panted wantonly as she absorbed him all. Grinding her hips she already felt delirious, head spinning on cloud nine. Already at his and his cocks mercy.
Lois couldn't help but find this whole ordeal a bit strange. She was the doting wife of Superman. Worlds greatest hero, icon and handsome beefcake. But here she was, wetter than a melted ice cub as she rode the cock of... just a dude. A Lexcorp employee who you wouldn't look twice at. Where Superman has a body of a Greek Statue, this guy had yet to be chiselled, not an ab to be seen. And yet his cock was superior to the Man of Steel's in both size and ability. It was this average man who Lois dreamt about and craved, even as she slept with the man of many woman's dreams.
By the end of the night with her source Lois was worn out, sore in all the ways that will leave her with a spring in her step. His talented cock coaxing enough orgasms from her to satisfy her until their next meeting. A cigarette in her mouth as he showered off. Lois preferred to bask in the musk of sex, they layer of sweat she wore better than any blanket as she waited for him to give her her next scoop.
~~~
Black Canary gives a lesson in Cardio for one of Wildcat's students...
Whenever Black Canary pieced up one of Wildcat's boxing prospects, they'd throw a hissy-fit. Claim foul play or say they were going easy on her because she was a woman. Not this one. He was humble enough to ask her how she did that. How he could counter it and do it himself. Dinah admired his modesty, and admired his abs and handsome face. So she invited him to private coaching, after dark of course.
"Fuck... God... You feel so fucking Good, Dinah" the young boxer wheezed, sitting on the red corner stool, Dinah with her back to him grabbing the ropes as she slid up and down his cock, bathing him in her pussy juice. Dinah bounced with glee, tits bouncing as she took him dee with each descent. Her hair tied up in a bun from sparring, her hands still wrapped out. So we're his, placed on her waist as she rode him fervently.
"Oh, God! Dinah!" He groaned, head leaning back into the padded corner, "I'm gonna cum!"
Dinah smiled way, churning her crotch on the students cock, swirling his cock inside her as it throbbed for release. "Cum for me, baby" she chimed, wrapping her arm around the back on his neck.
This position allowed her to watch his face as he released himself inside her. His wince as his cock pulsated wildly, releasing everything he had into her pink walls.
"See, your cardio is better already" she laughed, pecking him on the side of the head as he panted post orgasm.
~~~
Catwoman records her rebound for Bruce's viewing pleasure...
Breakups were nothing new to Selina and Bruce, they have broken up and got back together more than a million times at this point. But breakups as bad as the recent one were unchartered territory for the Bat and the Cat. Catching Bruce in bed with another woman wasn't something Selina had expected, but she wasn't going to get scratched without scratching back.
Escaping to a sunny, foreign shore, Selina was quick to seduce a man she knew would piss Bruce off. A free spirit type. A surfer she met and flirted with. Tall, lean as can be, long hair tied up in a bun with a floral tattoo sleeve. Selina set her phone up in the corner of the room, recording her affair with the lucky stud. An affair that was more incredible than it had any right to be.
"cum... I'm gonna cum... again.." Selina panted, back on her villa's bed as her lover pounded her from above. Her luscious legs wrapped tightly around his waist, nails clawing at his shoulders and arms. His hand on her neck, squeezing either side as they shared an intimate gaze. He watched intently as the waves of bliss rolled across her eyes.
"Cum for me" he whispered, voice like silk as his free hand started to skilfully pleasure her delicate clit. He smiled as he feels the constraint around his waist immediately tighten at his touch. But he didn't stop, not until her back was arched like a bridge, her nails were dug into his skin and her screams filled the room.
"gnngh... ungh... FUUUCKK!" Selina squealed as she came once more. Body writhing and shaking as the orgasm ripped her apart. The hand around her neck replaced by tender kisses from her alluring hookup, who's cock was still deeply inside her as she covered him in her essence. A smile formed across her lips, humming as she enjoyed his lush lips worshipped her. "Fuck... god..." she huffed, running her digits through his lengthy mane. "Why don't you grab my phone, Honey. Then, I'll lick my cum off you" she chuckled.
"Oh, I'd like that very much" he purred, pulling out and trotting over to Selina's phone on the chest of draws. The camera view was soon from the point of view of the surfer hunk, watching his cock swing side to side as he approached Selina. Taking a seat against the headboard, he split his legs and Selina sensually snaked her way between her legs, putting on a show for both Bruce and her rebound. "Gah, Babe... that feels so good" He cooed out as Selina ran her tongue up his shaft.
With the camera in her face, and a endowed man in her hand, Selina thought it funny to take her swing at her cheating ex. "It's been a while since I've worshipped a cock this big" she crooned slyly, "you're a lot bigger than my ex" she continued to tease as she stroked his giant member. "You're a much better lay too"
The two of them spent the rest of the night and some of the morning divulging into bliss. Selina hadn't felt pleasure like this in a long time. She lost track of the amount of times the gorgeous man made her cum. Made her scream. She got lost in a journey of pleasures that she forget about the recording, leaving it going for the entire romp. When Bruce received the file, it was well over ten hours long.
Notes:
There you go, that was a fun one. Hope to see more average joes pop up in the future.
Hope you all enjoyed. As always if you have any suggestion of prompts, pairings or themes, please leave them in the comments
Chapter 64: Batch 64
Summary:
Batch 64 featuring: Nightwing, Red Hood, Green Arrow, Batman, Catwoman, Power Girl, Vixen, Mera and Black Widow
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Catwoman thanks Nightwing for saving her from Riddler's death traps...
"Ahh. Fresh air, freedom and darkness. Purrfect" Selina smiled, stretching her sleek limbs, finally free from Riddler's capture. Sauntering past her handsome savior, Nightwing, swaying her hips side to side hypnotically, solely for his eyes enjoyment. She twirled around to him when they reached the bottom of the steps. Her zipper hung low, her cleavage shining in the moonlight. "How should we celebrate?..." her hands snaked to hold her neck, stroking an alluring pose for liberator. "I know a couple of poor, defenceless museums.." she purred, stepping closer to him, hands coming to rest on his chest. "...but then again, I also know a couple of hotels"
Nightwing stood still before her. Her breath escaping her smile to blow hot against his lips, intoxicating him like an aphrodisiac. He looked over her shoulder to see the Batsignal high in the nights sky. Bruce was in for a long night, and Dick should really help him. But Selina was hot enough to beat his better judgement. So he kissed her. Deeply.
His reward did not finish at the kiss, Selina really did know of a couple of Hotels, and the pair made sure they got their money's worth.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Selina moaned out, face down ass up on the bed, Dick hammering her pussy with his huge cock. "Oh, Fuck, Dick! God, you feel so good! I can feel you in my fucking stomach!" Selina continued to moan as Dick continued to pummel.
Dick leaned over her body, kissing her sweaty shoulder as he thrusted down, deep into her wet cunt as it welcomed him with squeezing walls. "you feel so fucking good, Selina" he whispered wantonly to her, smothering his lips against her musky back. One hand wrapped around her body and grabbed one of her glorious, shapely tits. His other snaked between her legs, flicking her clit and making her head crane back with a cry. "How did Bruce ever resist you" he breathed.
"Fuck... he didn't... shit! So god damn deep!... you're a lot more fun" she hissed, taking him deep. His dancing fingers making her weak in the knees. "Faster, Dick! God, Please go faster!" She begged out finding herself on the doors of climax. Dick was happy to please her, quickly building up to a pace most men couldn't do with years of training, rocking Selina until she felt delirious in bliss. "God! Oh, God..." she murmured, Dick's pelvis slapping hard against her curvaceous ass. Her nails clawing deep at the hotel sheets. The orgasm was knocking, they had paid for the room, she had no intention of being quiet when it came.
"FUCK DICK CUMMINGGG!!!" She wailed into the hotel room, her boisterous cries no doubt breaking through the walls and waking the other occupants. Not that she gave a shit, not with cock this good.
Dick pulled out his coated cock, stroking his mighty member before slapping her pussy juice onto her bountiful ass.
Selina rolled over onto her back, groping her tits with a noticeable smile on her face. "Fuck, Dick. That was a hell of an orgasm" she huffed, feet resting on his broad chest. "Isn't this better than fighting those thugs out there. Let Bruce deal with that. You've got better things to do"
Dick laughed, slapping his meat on her pubic region. "That I do"
~~~
Red Hood fucks Power Girl's tits...
Red Hood was no stranger to rooftop hookups. Between his trysts with Barbara, Selina and the always horny Starfire, he had many a fuck on dirty rooftops. But he had never expected to have fucked Power Girl in a place like this. But here he was, combat pants around his ankles as he thrusted his cock between her unrivalled tits.
"Jesus... these things are fucking ridiculous" Jason chuckled, his voice modulated from his helmet. Power Girl smiled back, pressing her tits around his member as he thrusted back and forth. His entire cock vanished between her lubed up melons.
"You bat boys are all the same" she grinned, gently pushing her abundant tits up and down his shaft. Jason's head fell back with a robotic groan, enjoying the sensation of her plump skin around him. "But I believe my tits may be your families Kryptonite" She theorised slyly as Jason grunting became far more frequent.
"Oh... oh, I think you may be right" he groaned out, holding her giggling her head as he sped up his thrusts. Power Girl squeezed harder, sensing the imminent orgasm.
With a grunt, Jason started to throb wildly, legs twitching as he emptied his balls between her incredible tits. Tits so big his cum didn't even escape the cleavage. Jason pulled out after his climax, Karen finally pulling her tits apart and revealing the copious amount of seed between her globes. The hot white semen slowly slid down her belly.
~~~
Green Arrow shows Vixen how much of a playboy he is...
With Batman at the front of so many peoples minds, Green Arrow's status as a billionaire vigilante is often overlooked. Oliver Queen had charity Gala's to attend too, but with him and Dinah on a messy break, he needed someone new to be on his arm. Who better than Supermodel and even more super heroine, Mari McCabe, stunning those in attendance in the most eye catching satin black cocktail dress, that eventuated her peerless curves. And with Bruce being considered the Justice Leagues resident playboy, people often forfeit that Ollie was just as much a bachelor as the bat. Tonight he would show Mari.
Her dress and his tuxedo scattered throughout the hotel room, Mari laid back on the bed, legs spread. He slapped his cock on her clit before rubbing against her warm slit. He released his metaphorical bow, pushing his cock deep into her entrance, making his beautiful colleague cry out as she took him. His prodigious arrow stretching her walls deep into her pussy, making her cry out as he churned his hips in and out of her.
"Oh Fuck, Ollie! So Good!" Mari let out as Green Arrow started to pump her with bliss, rapidly. He held her legs as he drove himself deep inside Vixen. His deep thrusts made her back arch, arms reaching above her head, grabbing the bedsheets as he ravaged her. Her enormous, comely tits bouncing, too alluring making Ollie reach out and squeeze them firmly. "God, Yes! Take me!"
Her cries only intensified, only got louder as moments went on. Her pussy getting wetter and wetter, gushing as he plunged as deep as he could get. Her walls squeezed him tightly.
"FUCK YES, OLLIE! Fuck so, so good!" She rasped out. Ollie slowed his rhythm, only to lean in and kiss Vixen. She returned his embrace passionately, her nails scraping down his arms. She squealed into his mouth as he picked up his tempo once more. "Gah! Fuck!" Vixen gasped, breaking the kiss and pressing her forehead to his, holding his eyes as he fucked her to cloud nine. "Fuck, Ollie! Ollie, I'm close!" She panted.
A smile formed in his goatee, fervently thrusting his hips more. "Cum, Mari. I want to feel you cum around me" he murmured, her legs locking around his waist.
"Oh... oh, god..." she mumbled, seeing stars as his cock impaled down into her. His balls slapping against her wet crotch. The white in her vision only increased as she closed in on an orgasm. "Hmm... gah..." She buzzed, finally succumbing to her climax with an animalistic scream. "GAHHFUUUCK!!" She wailed, clawing at his flesh, writhing below him immersed in her orgasm. Even as he felt her flex around him, he continued to thrust down into her, drawing out her climax to an immense length until her screams were silent.
Eventually he pulled out of her, slapping his slathered dick on her clit again and making her knees buckle.
~~~
Batman and Mera have risky sex on the watchtower...
"Woo..." Bruce breathed, bare chest heaving as sweat ran down his body. "That was... unprofessional" he jested deeply.
"Very" his wife, Mera smiled, rolling her naked and sweaty body on top of his, weaving her leg between his. She nestled her chin on his shoulder, hand gliding up and down his torso, a distinct knowledge of his every curve. He rolled his head to face her, greeted by her warming smile and calm eyes. "But my word... was it not good"
The two laughed together as they lay naked atop the Justice League meeting table. Their musky bodies and bodily exerts dirtying the glass table. It was her idea to have sex here, of course. Bruce was hesitant, but it was hard to say know to her once eye contact had been made. And so he locked the doors, disabled the cameras and gave his wife what she wanted: back arching orgasms followed by a cream pie of his own.
"We better get going. The door can only be locked for sometime before people get suspicious" he warned, standing up and making his way to the discarded batsuit in the corner. Mera smiled, watching his naked body walk away. Not the sight most people would imagine of the Batman.
"What's the biggie, my Love. Let's not pretend we haven't slept with half the people on this satellite" she teased, truth in her joke. Bruce rolled his eyes, pulling his grey tights up his broad legs. "Speechless...? You know that's basically letting me know I'm right"
Bruce laughed at her teasing, pulling his torso piece over his head. "You always are"
~~~
Catwoman and Black Widow give a couple waiters a worthwhile tip...
Selina Kyle definitely had the money to tip the waiters who had served her and Natasha over dinner. But the two men were very handsome, one rugged, one polished, and the flirting they did with Selina and Natasha throughout their dinner had definitely worked, making the two women uncomfortably horny and unable to focus on their dinner. And so the four of them went back to Selina's for a more gratuitous tip.
In the living room, the hunkier man sat on the couch, Natasha's supple, sonsy body between his brawny legs. His hugely thick and spit covered cock in her hands, jerking him in between her mouths slobbering. The manly waiter hummed out as she gulped down his cock. Her mouth stretching as she tried to fit the thick meat in her mouth. His rough hands ran through her red locks, holding her hair out of the way as she worshipped him.
The other man was just as handsome but more clean and sharp in his slimmer in his appearance. And for as thick his colleagues member was, his was long. Incredibly long. But he chose not to use it initially, instead his proficient, unrestrained tongue made Selina's lithe, curvy body writhe in extreme pleasures. Her eyes rolled as she gushed violently on his tongue, cumming multiple times to its excellence.
After Nat made her waiter reach an explosive climax on the couch, the pair joined the other two in the bedroom. Natasha cried out with a joyous smile on her face, bent over as the man took her doggy style. He grabbed her plush ass like he owned it, his thick rod retching her walls and making her dizzy. She came fast and she came hard, filling Selina's apartments with her wanton wail and covering the bed in a tsunami of her spouting cum.
Selina took her lover deep right next to them. Pressed down on the bed, legs over her lover's shoulders, knees pushed down onto her ample tits. This positioned made him reach incredibly deep, and with the vigor he fucked her with, it wasn't long until she was cumming robustly and repeatedly. The gaze he looked down at her with was intense, but she could barely hold it, eyes rolling back into her skull again and again as she squirted around him.
After countless orgasm from each of them, the night finally came to an end when the sun started to rise. The two men fast asleep in the bedroom. A Natasha and Selina sized gap between them. The two friends occupied the kitchen, absorbing as much water as they could to recover from the thorough fucking they had just been through.
"My, my, Cat. What would Bat's think of you looking like this" Natasha laughed at her disheveled, sweaty fuck buddy as she shamelessly guzzled water, barely able to stand on her own two legs. Natasha giggled to herself, elegantly sipping her water like it was fine wine.
Notes:
Thanks for reading, Hope you enjoyed that one. Next batch is another theme, and the wheel has selected:
SWINGING/SHARING
So, I will be accepting all prompts for couple swaps, and a couple sharing.
Chapter 65: Batch 65: Sharing Set
Summary:
Batch 65 featuring: Thor, Captain America, Daredevil, Batman, Lex Luthor, Iron Man, Green Arrow, Hawkeye, Spider-Man, Black Widow, Talia al Ghul, Elektra, Pepper Potts, Mercy Graves, Black Canary, Mockingbird, Mary Jane and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Thor and Captain America share Mjolnir, and then Natasha...
Thor and Steve had already decided to share Mjolnir in battle, and they had decided to share Natasha in bed. And the Black Widow was glad to be shared, for as impressive as the magic hammer was, it's wielders meaty hammers were far mightier, and ridiculously impressive.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck, you're both fucking me so fucking Deep! Stretching me fucking out! Fuck!" Natasha mind brokenly burbled as the two colossal cocks pistoned in and out of her pussy and ass with verve. Their deep, destructive thrusts were synchronized, Thor and Steve were brothers in arms and were used to unity. As Steve pulled out from her pussy, Thor barrelled into her ass. And when Thor pulled back, Steve crashed and spread her pussys walls. Natasha found herself lost in orgasm, a constant feeling of nirvana and Steve's cock was showered in her juices. "CUMMING! FUCK! CUMMING!"
"God... you're pussy is so tight when you cum" Steve groaned out, powerfully churning his hips up towards her, his hands in her fleshy, plump ass. Her hand on his beefy chest, he looked up at her eyes. Barely stable she looked down at him, entire body quivering as they held each other. "Fuck, so beautiful! Take it, Nat! Take it!"
"Her ass is exceptionally tight too, Steven!" Thor boasted, holding the woman's hips ass he crushed his way into her anal walls. "She flexes around me!" He reached under her arms, his giant hands eclipsing her perfect tits before squeezing them and making her groan. "My these are just impeccable" he grinned wildly, cock still hammering her ass unrelentingly.
"YES BOYS! FUCK ME! FUCK ME WITH EVERYTHING! FUCK YOURE TEARING ME APART!" The Black Widow crudely wailed, unchained from modesty. Pure, unadulterated whorish ecstasy across her face as it bobbled from the relentless pounding she got in both holes. She threw her locks back, craning her neck to look at Thor the best she could. "GOD DAMMIT THOR FUCK ME! FUCKING RUIN ME!" She aggressively begged, head falling back down to look at Steve. An almost worried look on his face as her nails dug into his chest, "HARDER SOLDIER! FUCK ME AS HARD AS YOU FUCKING CAN!"
Both men complied, fucking her with everything they had. They'd exuded less effort and stamina in actual world ending battles than they did fucking Nat. But it was all worth it to Natasha who thanks to the beating of several lifetimes entered a seemingly never ending monsoon of earth shattering, core melting, dizzying orgasms. Time slowed down and went frustratingly quick all at the same time. But her time in oasis was short lived as her palpitations, tight walls mixed by fervent thrusting had made Steve and Thor cum quickly.
They spasmes inside her, eyes rolling as they emptied more cum into her than 100 men could provide, thanks to their enhanced physiology's. Soon both her holes were filled to the brim, but the boys still had more to give, pulling out and cumming like fountain, drenching the dazed and weak woman head to toe in seed.
All three of them drowsed in sweat, panting for air.
"Well," Thor huffed, "that got a bit intense, didn't it?"
~~~
Batman and Daredevil swap their gorgeous assassins on a boat...
Talia al Ghul's luxury sail boat rocked gently with with water, anchor sunk down. They were safe now. And they had been all night.
"Is this how all your celebrations go" Matt Murdock asked, voice quiet as he laid peacefully on the boats round bed. Talia, naked, satisfied and victorious laid across, her hands exploring the blind vigilantes temple of a body.
"Only once," Talia purred back, fingers tangoing across his broad, scarred chest. "It's how me and Bruce got an heir" the daughter of them demon laughed, hand travelling sensuously down his abdomen, past his navel to entice his soft yet impressive member. "Where are our partners? How are they doing? I can't hear them through the boats walls" Talia asked the man with enhanced senses.
"Hff" he breathed, listening in on Bruce and Elektra as their tryst still raged on. "They're on the bow. Sweating heavily. I can smell it. Her heartbeat is rapid. His is fast not as much as hers..."
"He's trained well"
"...he's on top of her. She's moaning, whimpering, but every other moment says his name. Mostly in Greek. He grunts, like an animal"
"It sounds like they're having fun" Talia smiled, kissing the man's neck. His cock has some life in it after listening to the two vigilante's fuck under the stars. She rolled on top of him, planting another kiss on his lips. His hands cup her brown ass. "Maybe we should give them something more to listen too"
~~~
The LexCorp and Stark Industries meeting ends in a foursome...
"Lex! Lex! Lex! Keep Going! Keep Fucking Going!" The normally mild mannered assistant of Tony Stark wailed, back to the glass meeting table, legs spread as Lex Luthor pounded into her ferociously, his cock hitting deep into her tight, wet walls, making her head spin with each thrust. "Keep Going! Keep Going! Close... so fucking Close!" Pepper Potts shrieked, her ginger locks spread messily across the table, her tits bouncing as the bald man rocked her. Her hand between her legs, rubbing her clit as an orgasm built up. "Lex... Lex... LEEEEEXXX!" Pepper screamed, finally cumming, and doing so hard. Back arching, eyes rolling back as her knees bucking together as her entire body trembled.
Lex started to laugh rather villainously. "Would you look at that, Stark!" His voice boomed, deep and dark as always. His smugness was worn like a badge of honor. "You're assistant broken by an orgasm" he laughed in victory, Pepper still writhing uncontrollably.
And as Lex stood between her legs, brow raised, arrogant grin, sweat bead dripping down his features triumphantly, Tony Stark looked like he couldn't care less.
"Oh yeah, she sure does cum hard. You should've seen her last we-"
"Grrr, shut up, Stark!" Lex snarled, his elated looked decimated as quick as the flash.
"Oh, C'mon, Lexy. Don't be in a mood. You're ruining ours" Mercy Graves interjected. LexCorp's finest strutted towards Stark, liquor in her hand.
"Hmm... fine" he conceded, as a cum-drunken Pepper rubbed her hands on his pecks. Lex leaned down and kissed her neck, before deciding he wanted to coast another orgasm from her.
"Now, where were we?" Mercy purred, sipping the liquor as she rubbed against Starks naked body.
Tony kissed her neck, humming against her as she slowly jerked his cock. "You my dear, are going to get fucked against that big window. For all the city to see"
Mercy pressed up against it, and soon Tony was pressed up against her. His cock hammering away like a veteran. Her screaming face mushed against the the glass as his shifting cock was rubbing against her G-Spot, making her week at the knees. Tony kissed her shoulder, holding her hips close as he thrashed in and out of her until she was a wanton mess. When her orgasm hit her she screamed almost loud enough to break the glass, her body going numb relying on Tony to hold her up. Her cum gushed down her leg onto both of their bare toes.
Tony through her weightless body onto the table opposite Pepper, pumping his cock in a frenzy before, with a groan, cumming onto her crotch, lacing her slut and tidy bush in his cum.
~~~
The Archers share their Birds...
"I guess it's true what they say... great minds do think alike" Hawkeye quipped to the green archer he had met just days ago, his hand in the blonde hair of a bird themed hero who bobbed her head on his cock.
"I think we 'fuck' alike, Clint" Green Arrow chuckled to himself, balls deep in another well trained, blonde, bird themed martial artist. His hands reached out grabbing a handful of the hair, pulling and craning her neck back. Bobbi Morse, Hawkeyes girlfriend, moaned out jaw slacked as she took the New Archers cock deep in doggy. "How do you like my Trick arrow, pretty bird two" he whispered into her ear.
With a roll of her eyes and a pop as she stopped slurping Hawkeye's cock, Dinah pulled her mouth away. "You archers are all the same. Can you two stop talking until we are done?" Dinah sighed, jerking the wet cock as she spoke.
"Ah, C'mon Birdie. We both know that's why you like us" Clint confuted. "And of course, are handsome good looks"
"Gah... and here I thought.., fuck" Bobbi panted as Ollie buried himself deep inside her. "...it was your.., Gah! Your big Dicks!"
"Hmm" Dinah smiled against the Hawkeyes 'arrowhead', "I wouldn't be so sure, Bobbi. You haven't met Batman or Superman. They're big dicks"
"That stings a little, My Pretty Birdie. But yet, you still chose me"
~~~
Bruce Wayne and his Wife get to know his top new scientist and his girlfriend...
As Wayne Industries newest high ranking scientists Peter Parker and his stunning girlfriend, Mary Jane Watson, were invited to dinner at his new Boss' home. They made sure to dress up for the occasion, but if they had any idea how quickly they'd be out of their clothes, they wouldn't have spent so much money.
MJ pressed her lips to her hunky hosts, hands lost in his jet black hair as she mounted his hips on the Manor's den's couch. His huge arms wrapped behind her small back, holding her supermodel body close to his as she rode his cock sensually, savoring the every feel of him inside her. Their kiss broke off, only for them to look at each other warmly, flustered smiles appearing on their faces as they experienced one another.
Peter would almost be worried about the looks his girlfriend and boss were giving each other if it wasn't the exact same look he was giving Selina Wayne. Her back on the den's one of one French chaise lounge, her legs hooked above his elbow, spread apart so that he could thrust deep into her incredibly wet pussy. Her body was far more buxom than MJ's, and her bouncing tits hypnotized Peter. Her fingers danced on her clit until her back was arching, cum was staining the leather and her screams filled the manor.
Bruce and MJ remained for more sensual than their partners. Their limbs held one another firmly, MJ nails clawing down his immense back as he thrusted his member deep into her. She squealed and moaned faintly, buried in his neck as he took her. Her lips pressed against him, sucking deep on his skin as his thick sized stretched her out, and made her feel electric when she came undone.
Meanwhile, Selina was unapologetic in her euphoric cries, fervently bouncing on Peters lap, his cock meeting her halfway with force. Her glorious ass clapping against him, her tits in his kneading hands as she came and came on the young man's spry cock, coating him in layers of her cum. His hands slid down her incredibly athletic body, between her legs to strum her clit, melting the woman and frying her mind, sending her to a constant state of climax.
When they were done, Peter sat sweaty and stark naked, sipping on a scotch that cost more than his apartment. He sat opposite Bruce, who was as musky and naked as he. MJ leaned up against his muscular, chiselled body. A satisfied, heavenly smile on her lips between sips of her wine that was older than her. Bruce's arm around, tenderly stroking her.
"I'm excited to work together, Peter. I can already tell we will get on well" Bruce charmingly said, a warming smile on his face. "Wouldn't you agree, Selina?"
Peter turned his face to see Selina reenter the room, wearing an untied silk robe and carrying a wine as she sauntered towards him like the goddess of sex and lust. "Oh I couldn't agree more, my love" Selina purred, resting her utterly perfect, curvaceous body against Peter, planting a lush kiss to his chest.
"Me too, Mr Wayne..." Peter replied. "Will this... you know, be a regular thing?"
"Please, Peter. Call me Bruce. We've already slept with each other's wives" Bruce chuckled, stroking MJ's hair as Selina laughed. "Of course this will be a regular thing. If you two are okay with that, of course"
"Oh I'm very much okay with that" Peter blurted out, excited for all the future nights he'd spend ravaging Mrs Wayne.
"And I'm extremely okay with that too" MJ hummed softly, kissing Bruce tenderly on the lips, excited for any opportunity to make love with the man.
Notes:
There we have swingers/sharing, I hope you enjoyed it. Like I said in an earlier batch, groups or more than two is hard for me so I hope I did well here.
If you’ve got any prompts/pairings/themes, please leave them in the comments below
Chapter 66: Batch 66
Summary:
Batch 66 featuring: Batman, Aquaman, Black Panther, Catman, The Flash, Mystique, Black Widow, Catwoman, Wonder Woman and Mary Jane
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman and Mystique hookup whilst working together...
"When I agreed to help you, you promised me efficiency" Batman chastised, swooping down from the CEO's office vent like a black spectre. His angry eyes on the Raven Darkholme, Mystique, in the corner by drinks cart, pouring herself a glass of what had to be very expensive scotch.
"Relax, Batman" she smiled, sipping on her drink as she slowly sauntered over to him. Her white dress sashaying alluringly. "A B'n'E can be fun if you allow it to be" she said placing her drink on the main desk, right in front of him, indifferent to his judgemental gaze. "Or would you find it fun if I..." suddenly standing before him was the form of Catwoman, her hand on his chest, a devious smile on her lips.
His grunt and frown seemed unimpressed, but her hands travelled up his body to his neck before he finally grabbed her wrists. His gaze was menacing, but she saw the excitement in it. "Change back... and I'll consider it" He snarled. Mystique smiled, reappearing as herself with a grin, and he released his hold of her wrists. A smile than crept across his face.
Two minutes later, Mystiques legs were wrapped around his waist, back on the desk as he thrusted deep into her. His grey tights around his ankles, his vast cape surrounding her like a bedsheet, keeping her from view. He held her blue, soft ass firmly as it hung off the wooden desk, making her scream out as he took her in some shady CEO's office.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuuck!" She cried out, arms wrapped around his neck as he took her fast and deep with precision, stretching her walls to accommodate him. "Fuck, I didn't think you had it in you" she panted with a smile, one that he returned as he held her gaze intensely, "didn't think you would be so big!"
"See what you get when you're on my good side" he grunted, smashing his lips against hers. She hungrily returned, lapping her tongue into his mouth, before a gasp broke it off. A gasp that came from his gloved finger on her clit.
"Bats! Bats I'm going to cum" she huffed, clawing at his collar. He continued to buck inside her and skilfully tease her clit until she screamed in climax. "GAH, FUCK! DAMMIT!" She cried as she came undone to him. Leaving her trace on the desk. "Hooo, fuck Bats, you're good" she laughed, rather surprised.
Batman slid out of her, pulling up his tights and reconnecting his belt. He helped her up like a gentleman, "Come, let's finish up here. This will be a lot better for both of us with a bed" he stated stoically, but romantically nonetheless.
Mystique transformed in a flash, from a mid sex disheveled look, to a sharper, cleaner look. "Let me get what we came for, an then we can get going" She returned, placing a thumb drive in the computer. "In the mean time, I'd rather quite like to feel those lips again"
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Black Widow settles a quarrel between Kings...
Natasha Romanoff: KGB spy, turned SHIELD agent, turned Avenger. Now, a diplomat between what had to be the two most powerful nations on the Planet. The Black Widow found herself sent to deal with a petty squabble between T'Challa, King of Wakanda, and Arthur Curry, King of Atlantis. And after sitting and listening to the pointless and down right silly argument between the two Kings, Natasha grew fed up and decided there were better ways for the boys to bond, and they were not words.
"Fuck! She is very tight!" Aquaman grunted, standing in the center of the room, holding the red haired woman up, hooking her legs by his elbows as he pounded hard into her gorgeous, pink and incredibly wet pussy over and over.
"That we can agree on" T'Challa muttered back, arms hooked around under her tits, her back pressed against his chest as he shoved his dick into the tight embrace of her ass. Natasha smiled at their accord, her arm wrapped behind Black Panthers neck and placing a messy, wanton smooch against his cheek.
"Isn't life better when we all just get along" Natasha claimed as the two Kings filled her with cock and pumped her with pleasure. The two hastily agreed as they revelled in the feel of her walls.
When the three were done, Black Widow was left exhausted and discarded on the royal floors, barrels of cum leaking from both her fucked holes. The two king, naked and sweaty, enjoyed a drink together. The future of Atlantis and Wakandan relations seeming prosperous.
~~~
Catman and Catwoman continue their intimate tryst...
Selina pressed her lips against Thomas's in a messy but devoted kiss. Her claws running through his untidy blonde hair, his arms wrapped around her waist, holding her tight as she writhed on his lap from another orgasm. Their tongues battle just as fiercely as they had all night, even this deep into their passionate affair.
"God..." Selina faintly purred, head falling back. His lips immediately worshipping the skin of her extended neck. "This has been the best night in a while" she looked back down pushing him away so she could gaze upon the face of the man who made her cum so much. His gaze upon her was dreamy, made her feel warm. She scraped her nails down his rough stubble, making the man purr. "I haven't met a better lover... besides you know who" she laughed.
"I'll take it" he chuckled, holding her tight and rolling her onto her back and making her playfully yelp. "From what I've heard that's elite company"
Pinned under him, Selina quirked an eyebrow and tilted her head. "And where have you heard that from" she queried as Blake kissed her collarbone.
"Cheshire, back when she was running with the Six" Thomas answered, moving his lips to her jaw, his hefty cock resting against her entrance making her hitch her breathe. "Couldn't shut up about how good the Bat was"
"That goddamn bitch" Selina hissed, jocosely of course as the wild and talented man above her slid inside her delicate, heavenly walls, making her moan out, back arch and her legs to wrap around his waist. He didn't move however, just held himself deep in her, watching her body twitch and her face react to his vast size once again lodged inside her.
"Maybe one day you'll get the pleasure of both of us" he whispered handsomely, holding her eyes even as the pleasure from his manhood felt overwhelming. "But tonight..." he breathed, mouth close to her gorgeous, full, shapely breasts. "...you're all mine" he finished enclosing his mouth one of her head nipples, making her sing out.
"Then take me" she ordered.
He did, until the early hours of the morning, embarking on a journey of pleasure, climax and attrition with Selina that left both of them exhausted, sweaty and tangled in bedsheets, as well as desperate for more. Selina could hardly believe how good he was. The bliss she felt might be the best she had ever felt. The only reason she stopped was she had no more cum to give, another leg shaking orgasm might've just paralysed her.
When morning arrived Selina found herself doing she doesn't normally with her many conquests. Cooking breakfast in a skimpy, sexy robe: the smell of egg, bacon and sausage awaking Blake from his sexual slumber. Without such robe, Catman walked through the mess that was her apartment naked. Selina smiled as she saw his rugged, chiselled physique and his divine dick swinging side to side as he made his way to her.
"Good morning, Cat" he grunted in his deep morning voice, giving her heart shaped ass a slap, before hooking his arms around her waist.
"Good morning to you too, Cat" she purred back, revelling in the embrace of his naked body. Round 2 an inevitability.
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The Flash and Wonder Woman pass the time on monitor duty...
"I'm sorry you have to spend your thanksgiving up here, Barry" Diana graciously apologized to her speedster friend as the two watched over the many, many screens. "Bruce usually takes the burden with me, but he's decided to be a wholesome Bat this year and spend the holiday with his Family"
"It's okay, Diana. It just saves me from burning off the calories" Barry jested.
"You know, Barry. Me and Bruce had a good way to pass the time" Diana seductively hummed, standing over Barry as his eyes gazed upon her perfect body. "I would like to show you"
"Holy shit" Barry murmured, hand snaking up her glorious legs to cup her big, shapely ass.
After a few moments of making out and groping, Barry stripped Diana save for her boots and gauntlets. He remained in his bright red suit, a hole open for his spear like cock. She bent over the monitor desk, soon gushing from his lengthy cock moving in and out of her at super speed, making her run her juices down her leg, knees weak as she cried out. They wasted the rest of the night away screwing, screaming, slurping and cumming, leaving the monitor hall a unsanitary hazard. It all ended with Barry covering her bronze, comely tits covered in a sea of the Flash's seed. Diana lewdly licked it up, savoring his flavor.
Barry chuckled between his heavy breathes, "No thanksgiving is complete without gravy"
~~~
Mary Jane gives Bruce Wayne a luxuriant blowjob on vacation...
First, Batman had filmed a sex tape. Then, he had tried baking. Now, he was on a genuine vacation to the Maldives. Mary Jane Watson truly was a special woman to melt the Dark Knight's icy exterior, and teach him how to have fun. With a couple glasses of wine in them, and absolutely zero clothes on their perfect, sexy bodies, the couple cuddled up on the decks sunbed, overlooking the moonlight reflecting on the clear oceans.
MJ planted a kiss to his collar bone, her hand gliding up and down his abs. Slowly and sensual she slipped down his body, planting kisses down his physique. His hand stroking her arm and shoulder as she travelled down his body. "MJ... someone might see" he whispered unconvincingly as she kissed his naval.
"So what, my Love..." she purred in a sultry voice, her perfect, divine form positioned between his powerful thighs. Her red locks falling onto his lap, her hand encircling his flaccid, yet monstrous penis. "...you have nothing to be ashamed off" she smiled erotically as she slowly started to pump his soft, heavy cock.
"hmmf" Bruce masculinely grunted as her lips enveloped around him, his cock slowly awakening in her grip until his mighty member was in her grip. MJ smiled as she looked up at Bruce, watching his stoicism melt away at the will of her grip, as always. "Oh, God" Bruce breathed as she took him back into her mouth, sucking firmly on his large head. The two stared intimately and got lost in each others eyes as MJ bobbed her head on his cock, stretching her mouth taking him to the back of her throat each time. One hand strongly churned the vast, thick shaft her mouth had no way of reaching, her other cupped his hefty, robust balls, massaging them as she worshipped him. She was rewarded for her efforts with hunky whispers, moans and grunts escaping his lips.
"Oh, God... MJ" he muttered, hand on her head, slowly guiding her up and down his shaft. Bruce's head fell back into the sunbed, feeling a climax coming. MJ felt it too, his shaft throb and balls swell in her hands. She slurped on him, hands only pumping him with more vigor. His hand clenched her red hair, his other grabbed the edge of the bed he laid on. "MJ..." he panted, her slurps and jerks only intensifying. "God, MJ, I'm close..." he throbbed intensely in her hand. It wasn't too long until he was grunting breathily, erupting into the embrace of her mouth. MJ sealed her lips around him, not wanting to miss a drop of his potent, warm seed as he spilt himself inside her mouth. Her tongue swirled around his head as the cum fired out, making his legs weak. She swallowed his seed in a single gulp, holding his spent cock in her grip as it felt slightly limp from his orgasm.
Showing him her glowing eyes, she planted a slow peck on the tip of his weak sensitive head. "Relaxed now, my Love?" She breathed dreamily, sensually stroking him absentmindedly.
"Yes," he replied, cupping her delicate chin in his fingers and brining her smile close to his own lips.
"Good, because it's been too long since we've had sex in the moonlight"
Notes:
Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed it.
If you have any ideas for prompts and pairings, as well as any idea for themed batches, please leave them in the comments.
Chapter 67: Batch 67
Summary:
Batch 67 featuring: Captain America, Spider-Man, Nightwing, Thor, Batman, Jessica Jones, Vixen, Wonder Woman, Black Widow and She-Hulk
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Captain America tries to convince Jessica Jones to join the Avengers...
When Captain America knocked on her door, Jessica Jones knew he was going to try to recruit her to the Avengers, and Jess had to fight the urge to roll her eyes as he spouted nonsense about 'helping people', 'duty' and 'heroic responsibility'. She may not like the flag bearer in her kitchen, but she had to admit she did find him kind of a hunk. And she may not want to join his club of superheroes, she'd happily join him in bed.
"hmmm... mmm... hmmm" she mumbled into his lips, churning on his lap as she rode his impressive cock. His giant, super soldier arms wrapped around her comparatively petite torso as they kissed fervently, stripped on her messy bed. It was messy even before they started to bang, Jessica always forgets to make it in the morning. She wrapped her arms tightly around his bulky neck, shoving her tongue hungrily down Captain America's mouth. It's not everyday you get to do so. Jess broke the kiss, taking a deep breath before grinning at Steve. "You're a good kisser, Steve" she complimented him.
"uhm... Thanks. You too" he murmured back, stroking her back as she wrapped around his cock.
"Now, stop being such a boy scout. Grab my ass and fuck me. And maybe I'll consider your offer" she raspily asked him, grinning wide as she felt his big hands glide down her back, grasping her ass firmly and lifting her up his cock.
"GOD YES! Like that Rogers!" She thrilled excitedly as he crashed her down to his base before lifting her back up and doing it again. She clawed at his broad shoulders, head falling back as she bounced energetically on his cock. His huge cock. He was incredibly similar to Luke. Maybe half an inch shorter, but slightly thicker than her ex-boyfriend. "Oh, Fuck! That's it! That's it, Rogers! Take it!"
Steve buried his face against her soft chest, suckling on her plush skin, making her croon out as she bounced on him.
Jessica found herself embarrassed how quick she came undone on him. Her hips churning as she glistened him in her cum and burying her head in his neck. The argument she put up with him in the kitchen seemed futile as she hugged him tightly in climax.
Steve tilted them back, thrusting his hips up, balls slamming against her ass. She screamed out, surprised at his urgency. Not complaining though, crying at the top of her lungs as Captain America of all people ravaged her in her dingy apartment. With a roar she came again. She wasn't typically an easy woman to please, but Steve had already gotten her off twice and hadn't even broken a sweat. Perhaps joining the avengers wasn't such a bad idea. Not if this cock was just a few rooms away at all times.
When they were done, Jessica was splayed across his mountainous chest, hugging him tightly. "You know, maybe the Avengers aren't so bad"
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Vixen and Spider-Man hook up after a photoshoot...
"Holy Moly! I can't believe this is fu king happening!" Peter Parker jauntily chirped. Mari McCabe, world famous supermodel and part time hero naked in front of him. He'd only come to help out on a shoot for a couple hundred bucks, now he was at her place about to hookup with her. Parker Luck had finally gone his way.
"Start believing, Peter" she smirked, kissing his exposed neck and pulling down his pants. She gasped into her mouth when she felt his stiffness slap into her. Looking down, she let out another gasp. "Fuck... you're huge" she gawked, looking back up and regaining her composure and unwieldy confidence. "God I want you to duck me bad" she murmured, smashing her lips against his and letting the young reporter whisk her to her bedroom.
And fuck her Peter did, putting on the single best account of himself he possibly could. Taking the drop-dead-gorgeous Vixen at every angle. Making her scream whorishly as she came, all with a big wide smile on her face. His own powers giving him the stamina needed to compete with hers, then some, with Mari being the one to tap out, close to exhaustion.
Mari thanked him for his efforts with a sloppy blowjob, a premium ride back to his place, and of course her number in case she ever needed his services again. And the cherry on top, every once in a while she would send him a picture of her awe inspiring tits, or of her bubbly ass. Sometimes, he'd send a picture of his cock back.
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Nightwing and Wonder Woman have a sensual and orgasm affair in Themyscira...
Nightwing tossed Wonder Woman onto the bed, and she let him with burning excitement. Her bronze, soft, plush curves bouncing onto her bed in the Themyscira palace. She bit her lip as Dick climbed atop her, his absolutely gigantic cock thudding onto her defined back as Bruce's top protégé pulled down her panties, exposing her pink, hopelessly wet folds to him. Diana knew this was scandalous, wrong even. Her love, Steve Trevor was only a mile away, socialising with her sisters and other Leaguers. But she lusted for Nightwing, and nothing was going to stop her from making love to him. "Take me, Grayson" she whispered.
"With pleasure, Princess"
It wasn't long until Diana's jaw hung low, her euphoric cries almost melodic as Dick drove his ginormous member deep into her silky cunt, her walls gripping his girthy, veiny cock. He was fucking her hard, heavy, his fervor unchained. His pelvis slapping forcefully against her voluptuous, breathtaking ass, which was slightly raised as she lay on her chest, making the golden skin jiggle.
"Gah! Fuck, Diana... your pussy feels so fucking good!" Dick droned out, hand pressing down on her small lower back, sheathing his enormity deep into her divine, slick and welcoming walls. He had fucked many of the hottest and desirable women on earth, and even he was in disbelief of how good she felt.
He kept thrusting deep into her, clenching his teeth as he felt her squeeze him. For his labors he received a chorus of harmonic screams of her erotic bliss. Her entire body shuddered each time he bucked into her.
Not before too long she was cumming hard, eyes rolling, ass receding back into his hips. Her nails clawed at the bedsheets, her pussy flexing around him as she coated him in cum. Dick did not relent, crashing into her heart shaped ass even as she squirmed below him. Dick fucked her silly, making her scream loud enough for the entire island to hear, even her boyfriend. His hands dug into her fleshy ass like he owned her.
The first orgasm proved to be an opening of the flood gates. Orgasms chained one after the other. Each making her weaker than the last, each one motivation for Dick to go harder. Soon her cries were mumbled, hardly able to form a sentence, mind drunk on Dick's dick. Nightwing finished off by unloading an obscene amount of cum deep into her pussy, pulling out to let it leak out in big white beads.
Diana showed her appreciation to her affair the only way her slutty, broken mind could. Languidly lounging between his legs, his grand cock in both her hands as she lathered him in her saliva. She snuggled his big wet cock against her beautiful face. Eyes closed as she revelled in the feel of his immense weight against her cheek. "You made me so weak, Grayson" she cooed breathily, eyes piercing up at him. "You truly are Aphrodite's gift to women" she teased, placing a loving smooch against his cock head.
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Black Widow and Thor make use of the Quinjet bathroom...
Like most planes, the bathrooms onboard the Quinjet were incredibly quaint, which made mile-high quickies a challenge. That challenge only increased when it was a giant like Thor that you were trying to have a quickie with. But Natasha always liked a challenge.
"Gah, Fuck Yesss! Your Tits are just astonishing Natasha!" Thor's voice boomed in the cubbyhole, his broad shoulders pressed firmly into each wall. It didn't stop him from hammering his hips forward, sandwiching his godly cock between her shapely bosom. "Take my cock, Natasha! Take it!" He bellowed.
Natasha smirked up at her divine friend and teammate, pressing her tits together around his member. As ample and impressive as her tits were, Thor's mighty cock still managed to emerge from her cleavage, uppercutting her neck and chin with each churn of the hips. "Oh, I'm taking it Thor" she laughed as his cockhead speared her neck.
The team of six SHIELD agents waited awkwardly outside the door. Not a word said but the glances towards each other told the story of their discomfort. Forced to hear every grunt, movement and word through the small walls. The moment Thor's orgasm arrived was hard to miss. A loud growl, heavy breaths and Natasha laughing, the six heard it all. The muffled after talk and water running for cleanup brought an end to the tit-job, but not the awkwardness. The six of them deathly quiet as Natasha and Thor stepped out of the Bathroom, sitting with them as if nothing happened.
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Batman and She-Hulk have a surprisingly amorous fling in Bruce's office...
She-Hulk had been with many lovers, many of who were heroes and icons of the Planet and beyond. But the hookup she was definitely most proud of was Gotham's secluded, mysterious and stoic Dark Knight, who also turned out to be the charming, handsome and famous billionaire Bruce Wayne. Most of the Avengers doubted the Batman even existed, they would never believe Jen had the best sex of her life with him.
"Yes! Yes! Keep Going! I'm Close... So Close, Again..." The marvellous She-Hulk panted, her luscious, strapping legs wrapped around the Billionaire, superhero's waist as he fucked her atop his high rise office desk. Her arms between his, scraping at his back. He Han one hand on a thigh, his other on the back of her head, pressing his forehead to his as they fucked fervently. "Bruce..." she breathed, deliriously lost in his eyes. His breath that was once reserved was now heavy and messy against hers. "Bruce..." she moaned out again, feeling another orgasm burning inside her. "So close..."
"Me too..." he grunted, clenching the hand on her firm thigh as he fucked her hard, long deep strokes into her core making her feel weak, even in the six foot seven, jacked form. He tilted her head, pressing his mouth to hers, pressing their bodies forwards until she was laying flat on the desk. Her huge hands clawed the back of his head, kissing him amorously as he pummelled his mammoth cock deep into her tight, drenched walls.
The two made out vehemently until their need to climax were too much to deny. They held each other tight as they succumbed to the orgasms. Jen moaned into his mouth, back arching as she once again slathered his cock in her essence. Bruce grunted back as his dick spasmed, unloading a profuse amount of cum deep into her palpitating pussy.
Post climax bliss washed over them, pulling slightly away from each other allowing them to catch their breaths. The two stared earnestly as their perfect, sweaty and musky bodies fluttered. The silence was long but sensual. A chuckle escaped his lips, smile on his face. A smile that caught the gorgeous, emerald empress of guard.
"is that a smile, Wayne? Did I make the Dark Knight smile" Jennifer laughed, sitting up and placing her hands on his brawny chest.
Bruce cupped her face, brushing her displaced hair from her face. "You gave me the orgasm of my life and you're more satisfied by a grin?" He laughed her off, stepping away from between her legs, the colossus between his legs sliding out of her, glistening in her juices.
"Orgasm of your life, huh?" Jennifer mused, marvelling at his form as it walked over to grab her discarded, silk blouse. "I'll be happy to give you more anytime" she smiled, watching him walk back, wiping his bodily fluids off with her shirt.
Notes:
Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed that one. As always please leave any ideas for prompts pairings or themes in the comments below. The next chapter is a themed batch and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
VACATION!
So please leave any suggestions for your favourite characters getting it on away from home. Whether it’s sun and sea or a romantic chalet, it does not matter, as long as it’s a vacay lay.
I also want to take the time to talk about how themed chapters are selected (I was meant to last time but forgot). I essentially have a list of themes, some my own, some are suggestions. I put these into a wheel and eliminate them one by one until we have our theme. Once one has been posted, it’s either eliminated from the wheel entirely (such as ones I’m not fond of like camping) or it’s banned for five themed batches. So Batman, Catwoman and swinging are still banned, but Casual Nudity is back in rotation. Hope this clears anything up (maybe you didn’t care at all). If you want to know what the list currently is, I’ll happily include it in the next batch.
Anyway, sorry for the long notes, hope you enjoyed reading. And remember: Vacation prompts
Chapter 68: Batch 68: Holiday Hookups
Summary:
Batch 68 featuring: Spider-Man, Iron Man, Batman, Red Arrow, Catwoman, Black Widow, Emma Frost, Zatanna, Storm, Wonder Woman and Vixen
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Natasha and Selina enjoy a surfer whilst in Cabo...
For as awe-inspiring as Cabo's sand, sea and unique rock formations were, one surfer couldn't keep his eyes of the two bikini clad women who occupied one of the lush, private beaches. Their wet skin glowing elegantly. Their massive, comely asses jiggling with every movement, no matter how subtle. Natasha Romanoff and Selina Kyle eyed him back as he drifted across the waves by them, sitting on his board as he gawked at them. Lean build, shredded muscles and long blonde hair. The two friends looked at each other, not even having to exchange words to formulate their plan.
Nat and Selina invited the man to shore, and were quick to start flirting with the charming man. They were even quicker to pull him into their spacious cabana with the intent of ravaging him.
Selina got lost in his mouth, both fiercely and tenderly kissing him, holding him by the neck. He held her by her back and of course a pinch of her butt as their tongues tangoed. Natasha was more purposeful than her friend, immediately loosening his trunks, gaping at the 11 inch beauty he was hiding below them. The surfer gasped against Selina's soft lips as Natasha was quick to start working him. It gave Selina the opportunity to slide down his body, but not before running her nails against his lips, holding the most intense eye contact as she descended down his body.
Soon both their talented mouths were hard at work worshipping his cock. Slathered in the gorgeous women's saliva, their wet mouths ran up and down him, tongues swirled on his head, four hands alternating to jerk him, he had no shame in moaning his pleasure. And the girls liked hearing him sing, looking up at him with pretty smiles each time a groan escaped his lips.
He could die right here and be satisfied, but Selina and Natasha continued to blow his mind. Stripping of their dainty bikini tops to reveal their otherworldly tits, his eyes went wide as he gazed upon the ample, full and perfectly shapes tits before him. It only got better as the two beauties pressed their four, plush tits around his huge meat, stroking his member up and down between the canyons of luscious skin. He felt like he was in heaven: as if he had drowned in the Cabo sea and he'd imagined this whole thing. Luckily this was very real. Too real to the point their wonderful tits had him soon cumming.
When he did cum, he did so with an emphatic grunt, seed erupting from his cock and glazing their tits in waves of his sticky, hot load.
When his orgasm subsided, he pulled both of them close. Holding each hot and horny woman by the back of their head, they engaged in a messy, lascivious and utterly joyous three way kiss. Their mouths and tongues moulding into one another, lapping at each others lips, cheeks and chins as all three of them held each other close.
When they broke of the kiss, they were smiling and laughing. Selina enamoured by the man continued to stare into his dreamy eyes. Natasha noticed.
"I'll let Selina have a go first. She's clearly got the hots for you" Black Widow laughed, patting Catwoman on her peerless ass.
"You're always such a good friend" Selina graced, right before smashing her lips back against the surfers.
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Spider-Man spends some alone time with Emma Frost in the baths of Krakoa...
Krakoa, the living island and safe haven for all the Mutants. Currently, the location where Peter Parker was currently getting some rest and relaxation. Well, maybe just relaxation, there was never any rest for a Parker.
"Ungh... gah... hmmm... fuck... yes, Peter!" The moans escaped the soft, luxuriant lips of the ever beautiful Emma Frost, her discarded swimsuit floating away in the Krakoa waterfall baths. She sat on the grassy edge, legs spread, feet dipping in the water. Peters body was submerged in the pool, his face however was between her heavenly thighs, mouth worshipping her pretty, pink pussy. His tongue delicately swirled around her clit, occasionally delving south and plunging past her lips. "Yes, Peter! Keep doing that" the White Queen groaned, running her hands through the mess of brown hair.
Peter pressed his tongue to her insides firmly, curling it back and tickling her delicate walls, making her legs jolt and release a breathy moan. "God, Peter, keep going" she hummed out. Peter did for a moment, before his lips enveloped her clit and sucked on her sensitive button. Emma squirmed, writhing from his mouths touch.
Her joyous cries only increased as Peter inserted a single digit into her walls, pumping her in rhythm with his tongue dragging backwards and forwards across her clit. She was soon screaming, back falling back against the banks as she held his hair tight, panting profusely and back arching as the vacationing webhead soon had her climaxing all over his face.
Peter emerged from between her trembling legs, a prideful grin across his glistening face. "God, I love this place!"
~~~
Tony Stark and Zatanna run into each other at the Spa Resort Sauna...
"Zatanna Zatarra, Is that you?" Tony Stark exclaimed, standing in the doorway to the spa resorts more exclusive sauna, only a pure white towel hanging around his surprisingly chiselled physique.
"Tony! Fancy seeing you here!" Zatanna beamed gleefully seeing her equally famous superhero peer standing in the doorway. She almost forgot she was completely naked, gorgeous tits glistening alluringly as the sweat poured down her body. Tony, ever the suave playboy, barely reacted to the curvaceous, perfect, naked body before him. Instead, he joined her, dropping the towel around his waist. Zatanna awed at his thick, veiny member that hung between his legs. It all escalated from there.
"On Yrtne" Zatanna managed to curse, right before she was pressed onto the wooden bench, hexing the door to make sure they were not intruded on. Her sweaty thighs were spread, his hands pressing her long, creamy legs forward by holding her under her knees. He guided his now solid cock to her glimmering pussy, pressing his entirety deep inside her. "GAH! Fuck, Tony! So deep!" She sang as Iron Man started to thrust in and out of her walls.
Tony, being a seasoned sexual veteran, was quick to find a tempo that had both of them moaning like pornstars. His long deep strokes spread her out, making her shriek out her pleasures each time he crashed into her. Her silly walls sucked him in, causing him to purr as they flexed around him. "Jesus, Zatanna. This might be the tightest pussy I've ever had the pleasure of fucking!"
"Thanks, Stark" Zatanna giggled, tits jiggling as Tony rocked into her. "Fuck it, Faster! Don't make me say it backwards!"
"Oh, I wouldn't dare" Tony grinned, hips pummelling forward. Wet slaps echoing as the sauna made their bodies profusely sweat. Zatanna's hand emerged, two fingers expertly and swiftly rubbing her clit. Tony grinned some more, "You wanna cum, beautiful!"
she bit her lip, nodding. "Yes! Yes I want to cum! God, go fucking harder!" Zatanna begged, head falling back as she tried to strum out a climax. Tony increased his ferocity, slamming as deep as he could go with urgency, making her body recoil with each spearing. "So close... so fucking close!"
"Cum, baby! I want you to cum all over me" Tony grunted, smashing his cock deep, holding her legs tight and feeling them tense up in his grip.
"Fuck! Fuck! Yes! Fuck, Please! You're gonna make me... make me... squirt... ARGHHH!" Zatanna's body went tense, muscles seizing and trembling as she came. Her orgasm flowing through her, and out of her as her juices spurted out of her, splashing against Tony's body with velocity. Her eyes rolled into her head, blacking out as she hosed him and his meaty cock down.
Tony pulled his slab of cock out of her, releasing his grip on her legs and letting her numb body fall against the bench. "I never took you for a squirter, Zatanna" he teased as the Magician recovered.
"Well, I've always got a trick in the hat, Tony" she laughed back.
~~~
Bruce Wayne and Ororo Munroe make love in a snowed in Chalet...
Months of Superheroing was something Bruce Wayne used to manage. His unchained drive to fight crime kept him going for five years straight. But he was a man now, in a relationship with a woman as Heroic and High profile as he. Bruce and Ororo had been hounded for months by press and tabloids about their relationship. It had gotten so bad that the both of them finally decided to take a break to the Swiss mountains, Skiing during the day, and cooped up in the luxurious chalet when the snow fell at night.
Snow poured heavy outside, the wind pushing against the windows, the fire crackled and the couple kissed tenderly on the couch. Both of them naked, Ororo on Bruce's lap, hands tied to the back of his neck as their mouths embraced. His hands explored the mass of her elegant white hair, holding her as close as possible.
The kiss broke, the eyes did not. Ororo wriggled her hips until her wet sex was pressed against his hardened shaft. It made him Bruce, and that made Ororo smile, one hand cupping his face, the other reaching down to aim his cock. His dick was guided between her folds, both of them whining as he was pressed inside her.
"fuck..." Ororo grinned, head falling back as she gyrated on his cock, her breathtaking tits popping as she did so. His cock pressed against ever side of her walls, her muscles flexing around him as she moved her hips on his lap. "Feels so good, my Love" Storm sang as she rode her lover.
Bruce's hand slid down her serene, opulent back, coming to a stop on her huge, thick, soft ass, squeezing her backside firmly. "God, I love you" he panted.
Ororo grinned wide, pressing her forehead against his, hands on his chest as she started to move with more purpose, increasing the pleasure for both of them. Their adoring and lustful gazes burning at each other. "I love you too" she murmured back, pressing her lips back against his.
~~~
Four Lovers have some pillow talk on a Justice League getaway...
The sun simmered down on the private island Bruce had brought for the justice league, a place they can go every so often to relax, unwind and rest from their stress filled lives. A who's who of superheroes roamed the island, naked as the day they were born, fucking whenever they felt like it, a true break from reality.
Basking in the musk of their orgasmic foursome, Selina Kyle, Diana Prince, Roy Harper and Mari McCabe relaxed in the villa's master bedroom. The three women cling to the man who had just fucked their brains out. Selina under his left arm, rolled onto his chest and stroking every inch of him she could reach. Diana shameless clung to his right arm, holding the red head tight. Mari reclined between his legs, pressed right up to his crotch. His flaccid, worn and still very, very wet cock laid across her face, long enough to reach from her forehead to her chin, resting heavily on her face.
"Who would've thought it..." Selina was the first to speak, Roy tenderly gliding his fingers up and down her smooth, bathed back, "...out of Batmen, Supermen, the Flash's and Dick Graysons, it would be little old speedy that made them all look like boys" Selina purred, scratching his chest as she smooched his collar bone. Roy chuckled, tilting his head down to fondly kiss Selina on her purple lips. She giggled into his mouth, lost in her thoughts and memories of what had just transpired. Orgasm after orgasm, each rupturing and melting Selina in ways no man had before, with a little help from sex goddesses Mari and Diana of course.
"You truly put them all to shame, Roy" Diana smiled, kissing the rugged young man on his shoulder. "It's really not fair for you to be at an orgasm like this. Given the combined size of Bruce and Clark barely exceeds you" Diana elegantly murmured. Much like Selina, her mind raced with recollections of Roy's incredible abilities. His huge dick making her weak in the knees with every thunderous orgasm that made her scream loud enough for Zeus to hear.
"I don't know how the others can stand to be in the same room as you" Mari laughed, voice hot against the underside of his fat, sleeping cock that recovered on his face. "This thing is down right ridiculous, but of course a sword is no good if you don't know how to swing it. And you swing it better than anyone" Mari praised, body heating up as it remembered what Roy did to it. Deep, hard strokes, constant stimulation to her g-spot and clit, Mari could orgasm just remembering it.
Roy chuckled, an obvious boost in his ego as three of the hottest women on the planet sang his absolute praises. "I'm glad you girls had as much fun as I did" Roy groaned. "And this may be the first time I've had the pleasure of sleeping with any of you, but I promise it won't be the last. Even if I have to take on a US army captain, John Stewart or the god damn Batman"
The three women all smiled at each other, the promise of having Roy again making them giddy already.
Notes:
Thanks for reading this instalment, I do hope you enjoyed. If you have any ideas/prompts/pairings or any good theme ideas, please leave them below.
I also want to ask for some Christmas based prompts, in preparation for a batch. Whether that’s next batch I don’t know, but if you do have any ideas please leave them in the comments. If not, that is also fine, free for all prompts very much welcome as well.
Chapter 69: Batch 69
Summary:
Batch 69 (nice) featuring: Spider-Man, Captain America, Thor, Batman, Supergirl, Wasp, Catwoman, Black Widow and Black Cat
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Spider-Man and Supergirl 69 on top of the Daily Bugle...
The view from the Daily Bugle was really something to behold. The New York skyline was just as beautiful as the Metropolis one, but farm more iconic with the Empire State and Chrysler building in the distance. Not that Supergirl let Spider-Man see it, sitting her pink, wet pussy on his face, cooing as his tongue wiggled and twisted between her walls.
Kara was gracious enough to return the favor, pumping his hefty wet shaft as she exhaled bubbles onto his slathered head. She felt his webbed hand on her plush buttocks, squeezing her supple skin, pulling it apart as grazing his finger across her puckered hole. She returned by gripping his base firmly, taking the rest deep into her throat, eyes watering and throat croaking as his huge piece filled her throat. He hummed against her pussy lips, the vibrations making her smile as she gasped for air, drool hanging between his cock and her lips. She threw her hair back when he sucked hard on her clit, overcoming the pleasure to slurp and slobber on his cock some more.
Both of them carried on there oral worship until both were met with a burning urgency to cum. His tongue flicked her clit rapidly, and she buried down his shaft deep into her throat. Eventually both boiled over, Kara droning in climax around his pulsating shaft as he flooded her mouth with cum.
~~~
Captain America and Wasp have a midnight quickie...
"Can't sleep?" Steve warmly asked as he saw Janet enter the kitchen, admiring her attractive lithe body in her silky pink nightgown that exposed her supple legs.
"No... I think I had to much coffee yesterday" she charmingly beamed, strolling over to the 6 foot 3 hunk of a man, who stood in nothing but a pair of pyjama pants. Janet couldn't help but admire that huge, burly and ripped body of his, that made her look tiny. He was clearly going commando, his huge piece pressing against his cotton pants.
"I was going to waste some energy at the gym, you can join if you wish" he offered, as she sensually dragged her finger along the countertop.
"I have a better idea" she purred, fingers hooking into his elastic waist.
It didn't take long for Steve to rake up her gown, her panties pooled around her ankles as Steve's body towered behind her. His bare ass out as he pounded his huge cock into her tight pussy, spreading her walls to accommodate him.
"God, your so tight, Janet" Steve grunted, grasping her hips as he bucked his waist, delving himself into her deep and quick. His pace was obscene, loud claps against her petite ass echoed in the kitchen, hopefully not loud enough to wake the others avengers. He growled into her ear as he kept up his steady pace.
Janet droned out as he rapidly fucked her, her body rattling as she was thoroughly fucked against the counter top. Her comparatively dainty arm reaching behind her to hook behind his thick neck. "god... steve... cumming... can't stop... cumming" she placidly drawled.
Her body melting in his grip with every deep penetration, her walls clenching him like a hug from the Hulk, pussy gushing and her juices running down her leg onto the kitchen floor. Steve would have to make sure he cleaned up the evidence before heading to bed.
Wasp's eyes rolled back, her torso collapsing onto the counter. Steve pressed down on her quaint back. His head leaning back as he gave her everything. Clapping into her cheeks until he needed to climax. As he approached his climax, he found new vigor, pounding into her until she was creaming and his balls were swelling.
Janet's wanton buzz travelled throughout the maze of hallways in Avengers Mansion. Steve held of to feel her pulse in climax twice more, before clenching down on his teeth, grunting through them as he was overwhelmed. With a growl, his cock started to pulse avidly inside her, bucking and twitching as he emptied his seed into her small pussy. Wasp squirmed at the hot feeling of his cum flooding her.
Wasp went to bed leaking his cum, tired enough to drift of to sleep with ease. Steve cleaned up the pool of cum, politely sanitising it before heading of to bed, tired and satisfied.
~~~
Selina hooks up with one of Bruce's employees...
Spending her night at a Christmas party with Bruce's boring employees wasn't something wanted to do, but her vigilante boyfriend made sure she attended. So she threw on one of her most eye catching dresses, a skin tight black garment that accentuated her curves, a showed off her cleavage. Her looked topped off with white opera gloves and a million dollar necklace that guided the eyes to her breasts. And while every one was looking at her, she was only looking back at one. An alluring young man, muscles straining against his shirt, clean face with handsome features. And as Selina started to flirt with him, she got a better look at his dreamy eyes.
Kissing and groping each other wildly as they traversed Gotham's tallest tower, Selina and her hookup made their way to Bruce's office, discarding every piece of clothing save for her gloves. Selina swiped everything of Bruce's desk, creating a very expensive pile of destroyed electronics and stationery. It was replaced by his chiselled body, huge stiff cock pointing up to the Selina. She mantled his waist, cooing as she slid down his cock.
"Yes! Fuck, Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! God, you feel so fucking good! Oh my Fuck!" Selina wantonly thrilled as she bounced up and down ok the young man's cock, spearing her slick walls down to his base each time and letting the pleasure ripple through her. Her hands ran through her hair as she shrilled, a constant chorus of moans blasting out of her mouth. "Fuck, Your so fucking Big, Baby!"
"God, Your so hot!" He groaned, gawking at her shapely body as it bounced and ripple on his lap. Her ample, curvaceous tits bobbing as she crashed down his cock. His hands slid up her body, up her fit abdomen and cupping her tits. She screamed out when he squeezed her glorious globes. "Oh I'm so fucking fired" he wooed as he kneaded his Boss's girlfriend remarkable rack. Her wet, silky walls squeezed him, making him feel pleasures he couldn't imagine.
"Oh, Fuck! Oh, Fuck, you're gonna make me cum! I'm gonna fucking cum, Baby!" Selina babbled out, eyes rolling as the bliss rumbled in her molten core. Her eyes rolled back as she succumbed to her orgasm, back arching and limb's tensing as she climaxed. "GAHHHFUCKYES!" She wailed out, thankful that Bruce made his office soundproof. He held her waist as her curvy body shuddered atop him.
He was caught off guard when Selina leaned forward and smashed her lips against his, her tongue down her throat. His hands squeezed her ample asscheeks, making the cheating woman smile and moan into his mouth. Selina found herself making out with the young man for a long time, holding his hair and revelling in his hands on her ass, squeezing her flesh vividly.
The office rump lasted for the entire party, the two divulging passionately into each other. He returned to the party in the nick of time, seamlessly blending into the crowd as they left. Now with Selina's number in his phone.
~~~
Thor and Natasha make a mess of her quarters...
A loud crack echoed throughout Natasha's quarters. Thor and Nat's naked forms tumbling over crashing onto the floor with a gasp. Their heads turning to face the now broken bed, tilted to one side as two legs snapped completely in half. The frame now just another broken item in Natasha's ruined quarters.
A hard fucking onto the chest of draws had pushed Natasha threw several thrilling and leg shaking orgasms. But Thors night was a little too much for the cheap wood, snapping the top in half and exposing her panty draw.
When Nat had positioned herself between his Godly thighs, taking his hammer deep down her throat and clenching around him, Thor twitched and bucked wildly. His active hands wiping the lamp and glass of her nightstand, before slamming his fist down and disintegrating the furniture.
When Thor pinned Nat against the window, her legs hooked around his waist as he pounded into her. She pulled on the drapes behind her. And with a thunderous climax arrived, she once again lost all her sense, pulling a bit too hard and pulling down the draped and snapping the beam holding them up.
And now with her bed broken, Nat took the chance to look around at the ruin of her bedroom. She looked down at Thor, who didn't seem to mind the mess, eyes glued to her tits. "Next time we're doing it at your place"
~~~
Black Cat and Batman have a romantic encounter on Christmas...
Christmas for thieves was usually like Black Friday for consumers. With security lax due to security guards on leave for the day, and the ones who drew the short straw phoning it in, breaking and entering was like stealing candy from a baby. Or so Felicia Hardy would've thought, as she made a mad dash across the snowy Gotham rooftops a blood pumping, exhilarating chase with Batman. She soon found out why heels on snow wasn't such a good idea, skating on landing and giving Batman apt opportunity to pin her against the wall.
"God, Don't you ever take a night off" Felicia huffed, hard nipples from the cold pressing against her suit as Batman pinned her wrists to the side. Felicia's frustrated furrowed brow relaxed as she made eye contact with him.
"You're proof that I shouldn't" he replied, as cold as the snow falling on them. Subconsciously, their faces moved closer together, eyes burning at each other. Their hot breath against each other a welcomed break from the freezing air.
She smiled as they gazed deeply at one another. "You know, I've got a hotel booked only a few blocks from here. I'd like to be proof that you should..." she purred, lips closing in on his. He released his grip on her wrist, letting her step forward and put a hand on his chest. "C'mon, Bats. Why not. Do it in the spirit of Christmas"
He was still like a statue for a few moments, making Felicia burn in tension. "Lead the way" he muttered back, her face lighting up like a Christmas tree as the pair frolicked to her hotel.
The sex was just as intense as the chase, but far more hot. Rolling around in the bedsheets, lost in each others bodies as piece by piece their costumes were discarded. Even his mask came off, to which Felicia just smiled before wrapping her thighs around the head of the newly unveiled Bruce Wayne. Felicia paid him back for the sheet clenching cunnilingus with a slow, luxuriant and wet blowjob that had the Dark Knight groaning wildly. They became absorbed in one another, getting lost in the sheets as they were overcome by orgasm after orgasm. She held him tight, no matter what position they were in, clawing at him as he fucked her through the most blissful of climaxed. Screaming each others name and kissing deeply became the norm.
Until they were both breathless, panting and spent. Their perfect bodies haphazardly wrapped in the mess of bedsheets. The room having a musky scent of sex and satisfaction. Felicia's snow like hair splayed across his chest, their arms wrapping around one another.
"Merry Christmas, Batman" she giddily smiled, resting her chin flat on his chest as she gazed up at him.
He smiled back, wiping the hair from her face. "Merry Christmas, Cat"
Notes:
There we have it, I hope you enjoy it.
I have to admit, I had already started the special Christmas chapter before I wrote these prompts. Right now it’s my longest chapter, I’ve already done 5k words with in pretty sure everyone who’s suggested a Christmas prompts getting at least one so far. But as it’s the Christmas one, I want to hold of on it. So I’m set a deadline and will write at my normal pace, so hoever many words I’ve done by the deadline, will be the lengths of the special batch. So please leave all your CHRISTMAS bases prompts in the comments and we’ll see how long 70 ends up being.
Chapter 70: Batch 70: SMUTMAS SPECTACULAR
Summary:
Batch 70 featuring: Nightwing, Red Hood, Batman, Spider-Man, Captain America, Green Arrow, Green Lantern, Aquaman, Black Lightning, Jimmy Olsen, Flash, Mirror Master, Superman, Gambit, Iron Man, Daredevil, Nick Fury, War Machine, Catwoman, Batgirl, Zatanna, Black Canary, Black Widow, Maria Hill, Vixen, Wonder Woman, Supergirl, Poison Ivy, Killer Frost, Livewire, Batwoman, Artemis, Jessica Jones, Yelena Belova, Mary Jane Watson, Spider-Woman, Wasp, Mockingbird, She-Hulk, Emma Frost, Psylocke, Scarlet Witch, Invisible Woman, Jean Grey, Kate Bishop, Sharon Carter, Pepper Potts and Ironheart
Chapter Text
Catwoman gets her Christmas Morning sex...
When Bruce told her that he would be out on patrol, Selina was pissed. Christmas morning sex was bliss you could only experience once a year, and he would deny her that to watch out for a Z-Lister like calendar man. Bruce wouldn't hear her grievances, turning his head and abandoning her on Christmas Eve. Luckily for Catwoman, Wayne manor housed more vigilantes than Bruce, and there was one she was more than happy to get her hands on.
"Dick! Dick... cumming... cumming, again," she huffed faintly, strumming her clit as she found herself once again reaching climax around Dick. They occupied Dick's bed, blinds open with the snow and corner lamp making it all the cozier. They laid on their sides, Dick pressed close to her back. One of her creamy legs were bent high, the other trapped between his legs. She writhed in orgasm, craning her neck back to look at her Christmas lover, one of his hands reached behind to tenderly rub her neck, his other fondling her gorgeous breasts. "Fuck, Dick..." she panted, "God, I havent stopped cumming all morning" she smiled as he kissed her cheeks.
"God, Bruce is such an idiot," he grinned, still churning his hips at a slow pace, making Selina feel euphoric as she still felt the remnants of her climax coursing through her behind. "How could he deny all of this" he purred against her, clenching her breast firmly. Selina felt electric at her touch, and blissful from his cock in her.
"Tell me about it, Honey" she grinned, meeting his lips in a soft, grateful kiss, reaching around his neck to hold his messy hair. They kissed tenderly for a few moments, before their lips peeled away. "Luckily there's a man with sense in this house" she teased, "Sense, and a stupidly big dick"
Dick laughed, pulling his cock from her walls and slapping his cum-coated, foot-long, thick cock on the inside of her thigh. She reached down, lifting him and slowly pumping him. "Maybe you're just so tight" he grinned, sucking on her neck again as she jerked him.
"Thank you, Honey" she chuckled, "but let's not sell yourself short. You've got something to be proud of" she lauded, as his hands worshipped her body, lips her neck. "I'm sure you've had many super-sluts at your mercy with a piece like this"
Dick quirked his eyebrow, stopping his bodily worshipped and propping himself up on his elbow so he could look down on her. "Well, you know I don't like to kiss and tell, Selina..." he murmured.
"Well aren't you a gentleman," she purred at the man now above her, now rubbing his chiselled arm. "And that's a good thing. It's probably best Bruce doesn't find out about this"
Dick grinned, reaching across her to grab her ass and pull her into a smothering, fervent kiss. Their tongues swirling around each other, holding each others sticky bodies together. "I wouldn't dare. Now, let's get going again. It won't be long until Alfred expects us for the Christmas breakfast he's always so proud of"
"Then hurry up and take me, Nightwing"
~~~
Jason Todd feeds Barbara Gordon some Eggnog...
With the rest of the Bat-clan away from the Manor on Christmas Eve, Jason and Barbara decided to watch Die Hard and drink some alcohol free EggNog. By the halfway point of the movie, Bab's was face down ass up screaming and cumming as Jason gleefully ravaged Dick's ex.
When the credits were rolling, Barbara was between his legs, makeup running down her face as she throated as much of his Yule-log, saliva seething from the edges of her mouth. Jason held up her ginger locks, here glittering eyes staring up at him as she took him as deep into her mouth as she could.
"Gah... My fuckin' God, Babs! You feel so good" Jason grunted, leaning back into the couch, closing his eyes as Batgirl bobbed her head into his lap, her nose brushing his pubes each time she came down. He sweated profusely, and for the amount of times she had came, he had yet to meet climax. Until now, balls swelling as she deep throated him. "Babs... I'm close" he groaned. He held her head down, thrusting up into her throat and making it gurgle. Her face went red, eyes swelling but she didn't fight it. "Gah... Guh... Grrrgh!" He growled as he flooded her throat with thick cum. She pulled away as he unloaded into her, pumping his shaft and letting an obscene amount of cum spurt everywhere.
Jason panted profusely, cum everywhere on the two of them. Babs laughed after gulping down his seed. "That's good eggnog" she joked, licking his twitching cock clean.
~~~
Zatanna and Black Canary visit Bruce on Christmas Eve...
December 24th, Bruce finally came home from patrol, turning in for the night. The promise of another lonely Christmas leaving the Dark Knight somber. Or so he thought, dramatically sitting in his robe in by the fireplace when two of his closest friends appeared before him, wearing sexy green silk, extremely short dresses, stockings and elf hats.
"Merry Christmas, Bruce" Dinah Lance smiled, standing by his side, rubbing his arm that reached out to pinch her exposed, ass.
"We couldn't have you spend the night alone" Zatanna hummed, cupping his cheek as he stroked her leg. Bruce's mood was lifted in an instant, taking the women to the manors master bedroom.
"Yes! Yes! Fuck, Bruce! Fuck, so deep!" Dinah wailed out, on her hands and knees as Bruce slammed his cock into her with thrusts that were far from gentle. Bruce and Zatanna smirked at each other as the strong and brave Black Canary was driven wild from Bruce's strong thrusts. Zee knelt to the side of Bruce, one hand on his neck, the other holding her friends blonde locks as she was fucked out. "God! Fuck! So Good!"
Zatanna and Bruce were busy kissing, continuing to thrust in at a steady, pacy rhythm and sturdy force. Both of the black hair heroes grabbed one of Dinah's rump cheeks, squeezing both firmly as Bruce thrusted into her over and over. The kiss peeled apart, both of them panting as their faces stayed close together. "Does she feel good, Bruce? Do you like your gift?" Zee breathed against him.
Bruce's face tightened, his velvety walls squeezing back as he stretched her. "She feels incredible, Zee. Like Christmas" he smirked, hand running down Dinah's chiselled back as the woman writhed each time she was rocked into. "Why don't you play with her clit for me" he desired, Zatanna nodding and hand sliding below Dinah to find her sensitive spot, instantly coercing a cry from Dinah.
"Oh, Fuck! Feels so good!" She chirped, toes curling and clawing at the bedsheets as she was additionally stimulated by the magician. Bruce grinned, satisfied with the reaction as he started to throw his hips forwards with more force, holding her petite waist tightly as he pummelled into her. Each deep thrust making her pussy gushy more, allowing him easier movement and her juices gushing as he increased his force. "HOLY SHIT! FUCK KEEP GOING!" Canary cried, throwing her head back as she felt like her body was on fire. A powerful orgasm warming up to rupture her. Zatanna and Bruce laughed to each other, Zee's fingers feeling like magic as they strummed out the orgasm. "Fuck, gonna... gonna..." Dinah faintly murmured until, "CUMMMM!!!" She screamed deafeningly, climaxing violently. Body trembling and pussy squirting as she came over Bruce's cock and Zatanna's digits.
The three close friends spent the rest of Christmas Eve making fervent, orgasmic sex. Waking up on Christmas morning holding each others sweaty bodies. Bruce wasn't lonely this Christmas.
~~~
Spider-Man, Captain America and Black Widow slip away from a Christmas Party...
Slipping away from Tony's Christmas party, Nat took two presents far better than any of the gifts under the 20 foot tree in Tony's foyer. What was a coffee machine compared to the ten inch dicks of Captain America and Spider-Man.
On her hands and knees, wearing nothing but a red and white, fluffy Santa hat, Natasha was sandwiched between Spider-Man and Captain America. Steve's beauty in her hand, slathered in spit as she gave it the worship it deserved. Peter behind her, hands on her hips crashing his pelvis against her abundant ass and rocking his entire length deep into her. The pleasure he was rupturing her body with would break a lesser woman, but Nat continued to slobber on Steve's cock even through monstrous orgasms.
The two men used her however they pleased all Christmas Eve, breaking her body with enough orgasms to level a city. Dumping their seed in her pussy, ass, throat and every inch of her glistening skin. Natasha was thoroughly cum drunk on Santa's milk when the end of the threesome arrived, snuggling up to her lovers and singing slurred Christmas carols.
~~~
Maria Hill eases her loneliness at a Holiday Party...
The SHIELD Christmas party onboard the Helicarrier was an awkward time for Maria Hill. Being the organisations stern and draconian leader had pushed her subjects away and isolated her in the festivities. That changed when she summoned one of the studly rookies to her office. He was expecting to get a hard-nosed talking too or his walking papers. To his surprise she offered him a drink, and seductively asked him to fuck her. He was more than happy to oblige his boss.
"Holy Shit! Holy Shit! Fuck, Oh my Fuck!" Maria moaned out like a common slut as she bounced on her desk and up and down the rookies gargantuan cock. Her body drenched in sweat, pussy well worn already. Her well chiselled, but voluptuous body bounced on his member. The man watched her, absorbed in her glorious tits as they bobbed up and down in rhythm with her pussy sliding down him.
Maria ran her hands through the mess that was currently her hair, wincing as she took his massive dick deep into her stomach. "Fuck... Fuck, I'm gonna cum again,.. you're gonna make me cum again!" She bellowed, bouncing harder on his lap. He grinned, extending his arm out to her pussy, his thumb pleasuring her clit with confidence. She came hard again, leaning back as she burst on the recruits cock, her knees clanging together as her legs buckled.
"Jesus..." she breathed heavily as she came down from her climax, "...I haven't stopped fucking cumming". She smiled when she said it, something he'd never seen her do before. He wrapped his arm around her waist, turning their bodies so he was leaning on the table, she was leaning into him, tits pressed against his chest as they began to make-out. It was a sloppy kiss, lips fusing and tongues wrapping around each other. He grabbed her thick ass. If anyone saw her being touched like this, or behaving like a dick drunk whore she would happily shoot them. But she liked this studs grip on her buttocks, he'd earn her. And he'd have many chances to earn her again after tonight.
"I'm close myself..." he breathed against her between her desperate smooches, "...Where do you want me to finish, Boss?"
She grinned up at her new lover. "You know, Handsome, why don't you take the lead... you've more than earnt it. Where do you want me?"
"On your knees, Miss Hill" he smirked as he bossed about his superior.
"Yes, Sir" she purred as she sensually descended down his body, until her face was level with his wondrous cock, until he took it in hand, pumping it above her head. His held up her chin, her beautiful eyes begging for his cum. "Give it to me. I want it so bad"
His cock followed orders soon after, with a loud grunt his cock started to pulsate, and his cum rained down like winter snow. He splattered across her waiting face, painting her features white with his gooey cum.
He was the only first year to receive a Christmas bonus that year. A sum of money larger than many of the high ranking officials. But most importantly, he became Maria Hill's personal booty call. And that was priceless.
~~~
Natasha has a groggy morning after...
Head beating like Thor's hammer against Cap's shield, her body feeling like it had the weight of the hulk on it. Natasha mustered the strength to prop herself up. Her groaning deep as she rubbed her head. "Nnngh..." she moaned, feeling the morning breeze on her body. A naked body. Her nipples hard as rocks. Her limbs achy, her pussy especially. "What happened...?" She hummed, looking around at a bedroom that definitely wasn't hers. It was too nice, too much identifiable objects.
"Ahem..." A sweet voice said from behind her. Nat flicked her head at a speed to fast, making her head throb. But eventually her eye sight focused and she saw a beautiful, black woman standing in the doorway, her gorgeous curves wrapped in a silk robe. Two mugs in her hands. "Good morning..." she said, voice warm but not sensual.
"Heyyy..." Natasha drunkenly purred back, her mind blank in her head.
"Mari" the woman laughed, walking over and handing her a mug. Natasha looked confused at the hot liquid. "It's tea mixed with Banana extract. It's my go to hangover cure. I thought it might work for you as well"
"Thanks, Mari..." Natasha accepted, sipping from her mug. "...Did we... you know?"
"Yes" Mari straightforwardly replied. "It was the big Superhero Christmas party last night. We were very, very drunk. I'm okay with forgetting it if you are"
Nat stood silent, looking over Mari, admiring just how gorgeous she was, frustrated she couldn't remember sleeping with such a beautiful woman. "I was going to ask for a reminder" Natasha purred.
~~~
Christmas across the DCU...
Bruce had went out for his first Christmas with Diana, buying a cosy cabin in the woods to spend the 25th. Snow piling up against the wooded doors, wooden logs in the crackling fire, Diana relaxed on the rug besides the fireplace. Her back arch, mouth agape as her ecstasy escaped her lips, howling as Bruce's head was buried between her golden thighs. His nosed pressed into her tidy bush as his tongue writhed between her, making her howl out in complete bliss. His hands fondle her divine, ample breasts, pinching her rock solid nipples. Her hands in the mess of his hair, tightening her grip every so often when he hit a sweet spot. She screamed as she came, knees bucking as Bruce got showered in her cum. He kissed her thighs as her chest heaved in orgasm. "Merry Christmas, Princess" he grinned.
Oliver Queen had gotten a gift for Dinah that she was not expecting, but her slutty side was eternally grateful for. The gift in question was the hung cocks of Hal Jordan, Arthur Curry and Jefferson Pierce. By the Queen penthouse ten foot Christmas tree, Dinah knelt in red lingerie and a Christmas hat as the four cocks hung above her. Dinah was sure she was the first to blow a Billionaire, a Air Force Pilot, a King and a School teacher at the same time, and she was sure to make the most of it. All four men grunting and groaning as Dinah bathed all of them in her spit, handling the four big dicks with an unmatched confidence and skill. She revelled in their purrs as she throated and stroked their dicks until all of them were violently bucking, showering her in their hot cum and painting her skin white. "I guess it's a white Christmas in Star City" she chuckled.
Christmas at the Kent farm was a wholesome time. Lois and Clark spending all day in the kitchen cooking with Martha and Jonathon. Little Jon playing a with his new baseball bat out in the fields with aunt Karen. The only room that was not wholesome was the upstairs bathroom, were Kara and Jimmy had locked the door, pulling down their pants and going at it for a quickie. Resting against the sink, Kara found it hard to keep quiet as Jimmy fucked her with vigor, biting back the need to scream. With her orgasm approaching, Jimmy palmed her mouth, muffling her cry as she creamed around him. He finished by unloading a hot load into her pussy. After a quick tidy up, the two joined the family for dinner, Clark and Karen's eyes scolding them the whole time.
It was gift giving time at Dick and Barbara's apartment, and the couple had decided not to buy anything expensive this year. Barbara had made a cute scrapbook full of loving messages and pictures from intimate points in their relationship, all the way back to their days as Batgirl and Robin. Dick almost felt bad for his present afterwards. Almost... coming back into the lounge butt naked, a ribbon bow tied around the 12 inch monster that hung between his chiselled legs. Bab's lit up and laughed, before trying her present on for size. After hours of fervent, orgasmic Christmas sex, Batgirl cuddled up to her now wet Christmas present, rubbing it against her worn face. "I think I know what I want for my birthday" she giggled.
Barry Allen decided not to take the day off this year, but still found himself kissing a beautiful woman under the mistletoe. That woman was Poison Ivy and she wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him as they fucked standing, her legs hooked by his arms. If anyone caught him, Barry would blame it on her irresistible pheromones, but in reality his metabolism was far too quick for her drugs. But he was intoxicated by her screams, fucking the emerald goddess in her rooftop green house until she was pulsating around him. She made a bed of plants for them too fuck on, which he appreciated when she started to ride him, letting him grab, tease and suck on her bouncing tits. He left her leaking his cum, cuddling up to the alluring woman, watching snow land on the glass roof. "You know, normally men dressed in red give naughty girls coal" he joked, reminding her why she finds stoicism attractive in men.
With Bruce unavailable for the Holidays, due to his current coupling with the Amazonian, Selina found herself at the Villains bar with some friends from her previous life. And though she had fun catching up with Killer Frost and Livewire was fun, all three of them desired more intimacy on Christmas Day. So they grabbed an equally lonely Mirror Master from the bar, they used Selina's apartment mirror to get their quickly. Turns out they struck gold with Evan who was equipped with a mouth watering cock. He was enthusiastic with his loving making, each of them screaming, tensing and shaking in a nonstop flow of orgasms. He threw them around and fucked them at will all day long, making them gush until they were cumdrunk in love with him. Laying in the wreckage of Selina's apartment, their four sexy bodies sweaty as they piled up atop the now broken and couch, Selina continued to worship his cock, licking up and down his candy cane as the other two women slept. "Maybe Santa didn't cum last night. But I did. A lot" Selina purred.
Lewdness spread across the all across the DC universe. John Stewart got an Anal threesome of his dreams after Vixen and Hawkgirl gifted him lube. Beast Boy and Red Robin were lucky enough to stuff the stockings of lingerie clad Starfire, Troia and Raven. Roy Harper jingled his bells against Helena Bertinelli's chin as he fucked her throat.
Tis was the season to be Horny little heroes...
~~~
Nightwing catches Batwoman with another under the mistletoe...
The Wayne Manor Christmas party was a surprisingly jovial time, in no small part to Bruce's tendencies to adopt hundreds of children's and join any team he was offered, amassing a huge roster of friends to invite. And Alfred's hosting was perfect, as always. As he made his way through the party, in the corner of his eye, Dick caught two women under the mistletoe. Kate Kane, the Batwoman, cupped Artemis' face. Jason Todd's girlfriend pressed her lips to the red haired, pale beauty. Dick thought nothing of it, other than an internal laugh at his brothers expense. It was just a kiss under the mistletoe, he had already kissed Babs, Diana and Selina tonight. It was just playful.
But Dick kept watching, and they kept going. The two women getting more fervent as moments passed. Hungrier in their embrace, Dick watched as Artemis squeezed Kate's ass. When they broke apart, Dick saw the lustful look in their eyes, watching as Kate took Artemis' hand and leading the two of them upstairs to privacy. He should probably let Jason know he's being cheated on, but he decided to let Kate have her fun. God knows he'd do the same.
~~~
Clark Kent gifts Jessica Jones a bed for Christmas...
Clark Kent continued to amaze Jessica Jones, showing up in the middle of a snowy December to replace the bed he had destroyed as an early Christmas present. After setting up the reinforced bed, Jess thanked Clark by breaking it in with him.
"GAHOLY FUCK!" Jessica boisterously bellowed out, water swelling up in her eyes as her ass was raked high up in the sky, Clark slamming his sledgehammer of a cock down into her petite asshole, tearing her to even her limit. "GOD FUCKKK! GAH!" She continued to cry, clawing at the bedsheets as his heavily lubed cock battered into her ass. His massive hands holding the entirety of her asscheeks, pulling them apart to fuck her ass.
Clark wrecked her ass for hours on end, making the black haired private investigator to scream out until her voice was gone. Vision went white, and she blacked out a few times. But she climaxed far too much to care. When Clark came, he did so in her ass, a barrel load of cum filling her ass and splattering across her pale asscheeks.
Jessica was left delirious and woozy, unable to properly utilise her legs. Clark pulled her into him, letting her rest against his body. And she rested for hours, and Clark didn't move an inch, just let her regain herself. She may be a wreck, but the bed wasn't.
~~~
Yelena Belova fucks Peter Parker for secret Santa...
Yelena wasn't familiar with the Christmas traditions her teammates on the Avengers were doing. Especially what they called 'Secret Santa'. She had drawn Peter Parker, and he had drawn her name. But when the gift exchange came around, he gifted her a cute necklace and she had yet to buy him anything. He said that it was all okay as it was her first year doing it, but she promised to make it up to him. And that she did later that night in his quarters.
"Holy crap... fuck, Yelena! You feel so good!" Peter groaned out, laying back on his bed, holding her hips tightly as she bounced up and down on his member. The young Widow thrilled as she clapped her ass down on Spider-Man's cock, smiling as she ran her hands through her blonde and messy hair, popping her tits out which Peter eyes feasted upon. "You're so fucking tight! So fucking wet!"
Yelena looked down at him, grinning wide and a lustful look glowing in her eyes. "I'm glad you like it, Parker" she hummed out, "it's all yours tonight!" She said, reaching out to grab the headboard, giving her the leverage to slam her hips down right down to his base. Peter immediately howled in pleasure as her slick walls wrapped and wriggled around his member, coating him in her juices. His hands grasped her ass, helping to bring her down harder and deeper.
"Oh, God! Fuck, that feels so good!" Peter hollered, fingers digging into her fleshy ass. Yelena moaned out each time she crashed down on his cock. When she gifted him her body for the night, it was out of a debt, to right her wrong. She had no idea she would enjoy riding the American so much.
The two set and unbelievable pace, their wet flesh lewdly slapping together. Both of them moaning unceasingly as they fucked. Peter slapped her ass hard, squeezed her tits hard and made her cum rigorously, and she didn't complain, letting her Secret Santa have all of her. But eventually, she got him to his climax.
"Yelena! I'm close, you ready?!" He babbled, as she clamped her pussy down on him. He winced as she squeezed him, his balls swelling hard as he was urgent to climax.
"Yes! Cum! Please! Cum!" She wailed, losing herself in the sex.
"Ah, here it comes" he grunted as his cock pulsed deep into her, erupting a tidal wave of potent cum into her walls, making her squirm as the hot goo filled her to the brim. She stopped bouncing instead churning her hips and milking him for all he was worth, cooing loudly as she felt it all fill her. "Hmm... guhhh, fuck" Peter moaned out as he twitched in his long climax.
Yelena was far quicker to regain her senses than Peter, lifting herself off his cock with a satisfied hum, letting his seed flood out of her, onto his deflating shaft. The sex was far better than any gift she could've got him.
~~~
Bruce spends Christmas with Mary Jane...
"Where did you even get that?" Bruce simpered, placing his rare Christmas treat of a glass of bubbly on the side, eyes following his girlfriend as she sashayed over to him. Mary Jane stunned him as she twirled her waist, beautiful smile on her face as she approached him, wearing just her panties and a Christmas sweater. A Batman themed on, with Christmas patterns on the emblem, and snow and reindeer pulling the Batmobile below it.
She giggled as she mounted his lap on the couch. "Do you like it?" The model chuckled, softly rubbing her lips against his.
"I like it on you" he smirked, more firmly pressing his lips back against hers, his hands squeezing her ample butt as they passionately kissed in MJ's Christmas decked out living room. Tree lights flashing and her fireplace cracking making it all the more intimate as their tongues moulded together. "But I'd prefer you without it," he purred, making her laugh as they shimmied it off of her. He lifted her up, making her squeal as he suckled on her nipple. He carried her back to the bedroom, throwing her on the bed and taking her.
They made love for the rest of Christmas night, waking up in a mess of sweaty sheets on Boxing Day. Love marks and scratch marks across their satisfied bodies. T'was a Merry Christmas.
~~~
Gambit and Catwoman celebrate Christmas in Paris...
The twelve days of Christmas was done at little differently by Catwoman and her new partner in crime, Gambit. Twelve nights, twelve cities and twelve heists. Starting from Gotham and ending in Paris, Selina and Remy had spent the last 12 days in different cities, flirting, thieving and fucking in celebration. Their adventure spree came to a climax in Paris, buying out the finest hotel suite they could to spend the Holiday. Expensive, classy festive decorations hung from every wall, under the ornate Christmas tree was the loot they collected. A cat bast from Blüdhaven, Royal Jewels from London and the magnum opus, the Mona Lisa, which they managed to switch out for a fake. And as their historic riches casually sat under the tree, Remy and Selina were making a mess of the bedroom.
"REMY! REMY! Fuck, You're so fucking Good, Remy!" Selina screamed, claws scratching at the rugged thief and part-time X-Man's back. A sensation he always revelled in as he stabbed his lengthy cock deep into her wetness. Her plush, slick walls already familiar with him, desperate for him. Gambit's lips sucked firmly on her neck, possessively leaving his mark. Her head buried in his shoulder as he mounted atop of her, having excellent hip movement to draw almost the full length of his huge member in and out. "Gah, Fuck that pussy! It's yours! It's all fucking yours, Remy!"
He chuckled breathily as he emerged from the croon of her neck. His dashing purples eyes staring deeply into her emerald ones as he continued to fuck euphoria into her. "Ah love it when you moan my name, Chatte" he purred dreamily, grabbing her arms from behind his back, stretching them out on the bed and interlocking their fingers intimately. She squeezed him hard, both in reaction to the pleasures he was ripping through her body, and just to hold him tighter. "My, you are so beautiful" he continued to be a relentless flirt, even as his cock filled her walls and he made her feel bliss like she had never before.
Selina couldn't help but smile, her head leaning back and Remy was instantly kissing her exposed neck. "God, you make me feel so good" she panted as his teeth scraped her chin. Her nails now digging into the back of his hand as his hips moved with precision, piercing deep into her with every strike, rubbing against her G-spot repeatedly. Remy made sweet sweet love to her with the utmost passion, extreme enthusiasm and unprecedented skill. She was happy to just give herself to him, for him to just use her until he was satisfied. But Remy wasn't having fun unless she was. And she was experiencing life altering pleasure. A bliss no man could ever exceed. "Remy..." she panted, bringing her head back down and brushing her lips against his sharp stubble. "Remy, Baby... so close"
He grinned watching her face. As erotic paradise and the impending orgasm consumed her. Her eyes rolling back, jaw hanging low, heavy beads of sweat rolling down her gorgeous features. Faint moans escaped her trembling lips right before she cried out loud enough to rumble through the entire hotel. "OHFUCK, REMY! FUCK!" She bellowed out gracefully, her pussy squeezing him hard as her body writhed below his weight. Remy watched adoringly as he continued to fuck her through it, letting her numb out before he slowed his tempo.
Once she had the state of mind she smashed her lips against Remy's, her hands lost in the mess of his brown locks. Remy grabbed her tightly back, rolling both of them, getting their waists tangled in the sweaty bedsheets.
They broke apart, breathing hotly against one another, letting their sweat seep onto each other. "Why don't we order som' room service? Befo' we lose ourselves in one another" he charmed seductively, reaching for the phone on the nightstand.
"Get the most expensive champagne we can" she giggled, kissing his chest as she rested her curves atop him, "and don't let them see the goodies"
"Well, Maybe if you get da door, they'll be too wrapped up in your excellence" he chuckled, grabbing her ass.
Selina scoffed, "Flirt"
~~~
Batman gets busy at the Avengers Christmas party...
It may have been Batman's fifth year as an Avenger, but it was his first Christmas party, with him finally revealing his identity to his team. And while he just came to Stark Tower out of respect for his friends, some of the women wanted a little something out of the handsome Bruce Wayne.
His first encounter of the night was the most suave. What started a slow, smooth kiss with the beautiful Jessica Drew below the mistletoe ended with the two ended with them escaping to the the Bathroom. Her dress raked up as his head nestled between her thighs. His writhing tongue making Spider-Woman howl out in bliss, crying for more as she squeezed a lock of his hair, coming and glazing his chin in her essence. "God, You're good! I'll be seeing you around, Bruce" she kissed him goodbye, letting him clean up as she rejoined the party.
His next tryst came in the form of the powerhouse, and Jessica's best friend, Carol Danvers. He was used to getting a cold shoulder from her, so it was a nice change of pace to have the blonde hero claw at his back and screaming his name as he fucked her against the floor to ceiling window of one of the many guest bedrooms. "Fuck, Yes! Keep Going, Bruce! Please!" She begged out as he pounded hard against the reinforced glass until she came hard.
The romp with Carol was followed by being pulled into an adjacent bedroom by Janet, Natasha and Bobbi. Thrown onto the bed, pants pulled around his ankles, the three heroes found themselves awestruck at the sight of his remarkable cock. Their gawking didn't hinder their ability to worship it however, giving Bruce a threeway BJ he wouldn't forget. Each of them slobbering all over him, each alternating responsibilities over his shaft and scrotum. Bruce enjoyed watching the three beautiful women struggle to throat him, but the sight of his seed covering their faces was so much better.
Next was a quickie with the one Hero hornier than he, and though She-Hulk's stature towers over him standing, she was his height laying down. Ripping the bedsheets as she clawed them, Jennifer spasmed as another orgasm bubbled through her. His bucking hips not slowing one bit as he suckled on her bountiful breasts, her eyes rolling back as he overwhelmed her.
Bruce continued to discover nooks and crannies of Stark Tower, finding his private gym with Emma Frost and Psylocke. Laying on one of the bench presses, Emma thrilled as she bounced her voluptuous body on the Batman's luxury cock, and Betsy squealed as Bruce's tongue failed to relent as she sat on his face. Bruce refused to be passive, one hand reaching over to Emma's clit, his other fondling Psylocke's breast, he kept the energy up until both of them had melted in climax.
Why Tony had a Japanese style Massage parlor in his skyscraper, Bruce would never know, but the table made for a good place to have intimate sex with the Scarlet Witch. Gyrating on his lap, arms around his neck, Wanda rode Bruce too nirvana. His arms held her tight, slow, sensuous kisses on her collar bone. He made her spine tingle as she started to cum all over him.
From the most intimate to the most lewd, Bruce wasn't just approached by a woman or two, but two couples. But if Reed Richards and Scott Summers wanted to be cucked, than he wouldn't deny them. Especially since hearing gorgeous woman like Sue Storm and Jean Grey scream his name was something he would t deny himself. With Mr Fantastic and Cyclops sitting obediently in the corner, Bruce had no problem tossing around and thoroughly fucking out their significant others. The two made extra effort to sing Bruce's praises, and scream extra loud with every orgasm.
His Christmas party sexcapades didn't stop there: A quickie with Misty Knight in a maintenance closet, Getting wrapped in tinsel during a energetic fuck with Elektra, fucking Hellcats ass in the lab. It all collimated in Bruce collapsing in exhaustion when he settled down for bed. And a metric fuck ton of 'Good Morning' and 'Thank You' texts come sunrise.
~~~
Carol gifts herself to Tony for Christmas...
"Yes! Yes! God, Yes, Tony! Fuck your cock feels so good!" Carol Danvers moaned, bringing her ass down on Tony Starks lap, twisting her hips at his base. Tony grunted as her pussies slick walls churned and squeezed around him. Her hands braced on his hairy chest, pressing him down onto his table as she joyously rode his thick dick. "Fuck, your so big!" She hooted heartily.
"Oh fuck, Carol..." Tony Breathed out, letting his head fall off the back of the table. His hands exploring every inch of skin he could reach. Her pussy feeling like heaven wrapped around his shaft. When he had caught Carol naked in his office, a big bow stuck to her tits, offering herself as an early Christmas present, Tony was surprised. But Captain Marvel gave him no time to process it when she threw him on his table, stripping him and marvelling at his throbbing cock as it jutted upwards. And after giving him a quick blowjob as a warm up, she began to ride him like Santa's sleigh.
"Feel good, Stark?" She snickered, staring him down as she slapped her pussy down his length. Tony didn't respond only howling as her otherworldly walls sheathed his iron hard cock. His eyes glued to her soft tits bounced up and down. Too impulsive a man, he wasn't hesitant to reach out and grab her globes, squeezing the ample flesh. "You like my fucking tits, huh?" She chuckled.
"Jesus, Carol! This is the best fucking gift anyone's ever got me!" He hollered, releasing her tits and swinging his arm around to give her ass two firm slaps and making the thick flesh jiggle. He then grabbed it, holding her body as he started to buck his hips up, making her scream out immediately. His enthusiastic thrusts up made Carol feel intoxicated, holding his upper arms, arching her back and crying out into the room.
"Tony! Tony! Keep going!" She panted, clenching her teeth together as Tony's hips turned to a blur as they rapidly thrusted back and forth into her. "Tony! Gonna Cum! Gonna Fucking Cum!" She screamed. Tony grinned, balls swinging as he slapped up into her. Her pussy getting wetter and wetter with each rapid stroke. Eventually she was overwhelmed, trembling as she started to shiver in orgasm, coating him in herself.
She collapsed onto his chest, panting against him. Tony smiled, stroking his hands up and down her back. "It feels like Christmas, doesn't it..." he smirked.
~~~
Christmas Across the Marvel Universe...
It was rare that Avengers HQ was this quiet. With most the Avengers away for Christmas, it meant the huge campus was relatively empty. Well, save for the bedroom of Captain America. Steve spent the morning enthralled in a hot and sweaty romp with two of his favourite teammates. Ecstasy ruled over the mind of Wanda Maximoff as Steve took her deep from behind, hitting her sweet spots and making her drunk with pleasure. Wanda grabbed onto the spread thighs of Carol Danvers, her hot, pink pussy steaming wantonly against her face. Even as she was fucked hard, Wanda suckled on Captain Marvel's clit, making her holler out as she came.
Peter Parker's and his new girlfriend Kate Bishop had a Christmas morning just as strenuous as the Captain's and Witches. Waking him up with a slow, sensual blowjob, Peter thanked her by bucking his cock deep into Hawkeye's guts. Taking her every which way, Peter turned his archer girlfriend into a conduit of constant orgasmic bliss, melting her body and mind. Peters enhanced stamina had him lasting all morning, but when he came he did so with extreme intensity. Pumping his cock until his knees were weak, he snowed down a white Christmas all over Kate's petite tits, an extraordinary amount of hot semen painting her body pure white.
Natasha had spent her Holiday's back in Hells Kitchen, back with an ex's cock for old times sake. And despite Matt's Catholicism, he couldn't resist some sinning with Natasha. His big dick may be stuffing her, but his hands were always the true Christmas miracle. Riding Daredevil in reverse cowgirl better than anyone could, Nat found herself howling deliriously as his fingers reached around her, strumming her clit and making her sturdy knees buckle as she creamed violently around him.
For the third year in a row, Sharon Carter was SHIELD agent of the year. And for the third year in a row, the blonde was in Nick Fury's office to receive her Christmas bonus. Well, her ass received it. Bent over her bosses desk, clawing at the edges of the desk, wincing in blissful pain as his heavily lubed cock pistoned in and out of her anal walls. He was surprisingly buoyant and energetic in his fucking, giving her bountiful ass quick slaps until her peach skin was red. It was only when her knees were lifeless and her ass gaped did Nick need his own climax. Ordering her to her knees and pumping his massive Yule Log until he was excreting his thick cream across her face.
Christmas at Tony's Malibu mansion was extravagant, with a 20 foot tree in the foyer, lights, tinsel and holly everywhere the eye could see. The only thing more extravagant than the decor was the orgy inside. Tony wore nothing but a wreath around his neck as Maria hill rode him like a stallion. As she bounced herself on his cock, Janet Van Dyne knelt behind them, her tongue alternating between Maria's puckered ass and Tony's heavy balls. Next to them on the long couch, Pepper was pressed on her back, legs trembling high in the sky as Rhodey pummelled his giant dick into her. Her eyes rolling in orgasm as War Machine thumbed her clit as he fucked his best friends girl to paradise. On the other side of the room, Riri Williams had her legs spread, reclining into Mary Jane Watson. Ironheart cooed wildly as the red haired assistant of her boss finger fucked her pussy, and groped her soft breast.
Christmas joy was seen throughout the Marvel universe. In the X-Mansion, Wolverine and Cyclops shared the gift of Jean Grey, spitroasting the telepath all night. Mockingbird surprised Hawkeye with Hellcat and Julia Carpenter. Clint enjoyed the three Ho's very much. In Harlem, Jessica and Luke Cage played host to their friends Danny Rand and Misty Knight. It wasn't long until they were in a passionate partner swap.
Notes:
There we have it, by far the longest batch yet, I do hope you enjoyed. If you have any other ideas for prompts, pairings or themes please leave them in the comments.
As you might have seen, I’ve posted a new Catman/Catwoman long story. Check it out if you haven’t. But I’ve had this idea for a minute and someone mentioned it last chapter, I want to start a new anthology series where I post the stories longer than 1000 words. I will take suggestions but it will probably only feature the stuff I really want to do. So Weird Batman ships, lots of Catwoman and lots of Nightwing. And lots of them together. So look out for that.
Anyway, if I don’t post until the end of December, Have a Happy Holiday season! Thank you all for reading!
Chapter 71: Batch 71
Summary:
Batch 71 featuring: Spider-Man, Nightwing, Batman, Red Arrow, Iron Man, Talia al Ghul, Starfire, Wonder Woman, Batgirl and Kate Bishop
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Talia al Ghul puts off an important mission in favor of Spider-Man...
The Daughter of the Demon came to New York to rid the city of the cancer that was Wilson Fisk. But her crusade against the Kingpin was halted when she encountered the City's premier hero, Spider-Man. The young, brightly dressed hero infatuated her in ways she didn't expect. His graceful combat and cocky quips made her embarrassing lustful for him. She would have Spider-Man, even at the cost of her mission.
It started with a potent kiss on a rooftop. Their hands roaming and exploring each others bodies. His body a firm temple under his suit. He was playful, grabbing her ass like she was a casual hookup, like no man had dared touched her before. She trailed kisses down his body until she was on her knees before him. She was awed by his astonishing cock. A girthy ten inches that trumped all her previous lovers, including the Bat. But his intimidating size didn't dishearten her in its worship, slathering the gorgeous appendage in her saliva before taking as much as she could to the back of her throat. His groans, coos and his hand in her hair was all the motivation the gorgeous assassin needed to continue to giving him a blowjob to remember, making his grunt and empty himself down her throat.
He swung them back to her hotel, a much better place to make love than his apartment. Peter was quick to show his thanks for the blowjob, stripping them both of their clothes and throwing her on the bed. He was quickly on top of her, inside her and taking her at a vigorous pace. He was quickly howling in euphoria, holding and scratching his form through kisses and the most sensational of orgasms. Her back arching as she screamed in climax over and over. Spider-Man threw her body about, it had been long since she felt this weak compared to a mate. He kept up his efforts in every position he wanted, his cock coated in her cum and her pussy constantly flexing around him. They kissed amorously when he finally climaxed inside her, filling the Demon's Daughter with seed.
Desperate for more of his skills, and her love canal flooded with cum, Talia offered him her ass. Her flexing puckered hole could bring life to a deadman, and it made his cock solid as a rock once more. Her nails dug into the bed as his monster cock spread her ass to its limits, her groans muffled as she buried her head in the bed. Talia screamed out as he started to churn his hips in and out of her. Completely melting into lewd ecstasy as he fucked her divine ass, something she hadn't given a man before. Her eyes rolling back, biting the sheets as Peter ravaged her. Time slowed down as he pounded her ass to kingdom come until he had fired his seed down her third and final hole.
Her quest for Fisk was the last thing on her mind come the morning, his tongue writhing in her pussy first thing in the morning, cumming hard to wake her. Talia let him have her again. And then some.
~~~
Starfire gets Batman and Nightwing alone on a yacht...
Batman and Nightwing were the consensus 'Best Fucks' in the Jsutice League, with every woman in the league having fucked at least one of them, and some being lucky enough to have slept with both of them. But no woman had managed to sleep with both at the same time. That was until Starfire managed to convince them, the only woman who could match their sexuality. A mile of the coast of the Virgin Islands, the water steady under the moonlight, but the yacht rocked from the activities inside.
"X'HAL! YES! CUMMING! IM CUMMING AGAIN!" Starfire wailed as the Batman slapped down on her. His massive cock penetrating her deep, spreading her wet, alien walls with each purposeful movement of his hips. She scratched his back, screaming his name as her back arched and she became overwhelmed with yet another orgasm. "BRUUUCE!!!" She cried out to echo of the master cabin, burying her screams in his neck as she held him for dear life.
"That's another one for the tally" Dick teased, kneeling next to them on the bed, stroking the monster that was responsible for half of her many, many orgasms. "I haven't seen a woman cum this much since I hooked up with Wonder Girl"
Bruce chuckled, sliding out from between Starfire's legs leaving the orange beauty to writhe in the lingering pleasure. "It's Big Barda for me. Who knew the strongest women on earth would be so prone to orgasm"
Starfire panted, begging for air to regain her shaky vision as the two sex gods joked about their conquests. Her entire body still heaving and trembling from the mind blowing orgasms that she could still feel in her veins.
~~~
Red Arrow hooks up with Wonder Woman and Starfire after a day of League work...
After a day off Justice League activities and missions, Roy Harper usually just wanted a bed to collapse and sleep on. Spending the day with Wonder Woman and Starfire however, the adrenaline made him wild with lust. Luckily for the archer, the two unequalled beauties were just as wanton as him.
"Hera, Yesss!" Wonder Woman howled the instance she was speared with Roy's huge cock deep into her Demigod, voluptuous body. Body bent over as the Red Arrow pounded her deep from behind, slamming his pelvis against her thick, golden ass, making her wriggle with each deep penetration. "Hera! Roy, you're so Big!" She shrilled.
"He is gigantic!" Kori giggled, holding Diana's hair in her hand, legs spread either side of the most famous female heroes face, her hot wet sex inches from Diana's lips. "His dick is almost magical"
"Thanks, Kori" Roy grinned, their praises only making his lust flare inside him. He gave Diana a playful slap, his hips swinging and balls slapping against her clit. Diana continued to sing her bliss, body weak from the huge cock that thoroughly filled her. She grabbed one of Kofi's tits, squeezing her plush orange flesh as well as her muscular thigh as Roy rattled her with pleasure. "God, this pussy is so fucking good! I can't believe this is fucking happening" he grunted.
"Fuck, Roy! Roy! You're fucking me so good!" Wonder Woman candidly babbled, looking back at Roy deliriously, her pussy steaming and squeezing around him. "Fuck, I haven't had a cock this good in Months!"
"I can't wait to have him, again!" Starfire grinned, her own fingers flushing her orange pussy, making her bush near Diana's face.
"You can get him after he gets me off!" Diana deviously smirked back at the Alien princess, her hand sliding between her legs and starting to dance on her sensitive nub. "Oooh, Yes!"
"You'll cum, Diana! I promise" Roy murmured, digging his nails into her voluminous ass cheeks, fucking her even more fervently. He immediately felt her suction around him, squeeze him and her wetness seep around him until he was fucking her at a swift pace.
"Good, Roy! Fuck her! Make her cum! Than me! Than me!" Starfire selfishly egged him on, leaning into and pressing Diana's blissful face into her plump tit. Diana grabbed Kori for dear life, nails clawing at her petite back as the need to cum swelled inside her.
"I'm close! I'm so close! Please! Make me cum! Make me cum!" Wonder Woman begged, taking the giant member deep, fast and hard. His dangling huge balls slapping firmly against her clit until she couldn't feel her legs. Roy pumped into her a few more times until she was pushed over the edge, spasming as she came all over his cock. "HERAYESS!" She wailed against Kofi's bountiful breasts as she climaxed hard. In a post climax, drunken state of mind, Diana kissed Kori as Roy slipped out of her. His ridiculous cock coated in cum and ready to go again.
~~~
Barbara Gordon starts working for Stark Industries...
Barbara Gordon's attempt to gain independence from one Billionaire, Playboy, Superhero had only led her to another one. Now head of IT at Stark Industries, she had developed a close working relationship with Iron Man. But occasionally, as overtime for a tremendous financial bonus, she would have private 'meetings' with Tony himself, where they talked very little tech.
"Ooooh, Yessss..." Tony droned, reclining in his leather office hair, work pants looked at his ankles with Babs on her knees between his legs. A classic sexy nerd with her read hair tied up in a messy bun, and wearing a pair of glasses that made her all the hotter. She slobbered on her bosses stiff rod, her drool running down his balls and onto her bright green turtle neck. "Oh you are so getting a promotion"
Barbara smiled prettily up at him, hand still pumping his solid shaft. "You know I don't do this for gain" she teased, swirling her tongue around his cock head, "But I'll never complain about the other benefits of worshipping such a handsome cock" she winked to him before bobbing her head back on his lap. Tony wasn't the biggest of her lovers, Dick was far superior in size. But Tony's cock was just perfect, she had lost count of the late nights she spent in his office, cumming over and over on his cock.
She left the office at eleven that night, glasses still on his desk with cum trickling down their lenses.
~~~
Kate Bishop gives Batman road head...
The Batmobile skirted around the sharp corners of Gotham's streets, leaving rubber smoke as it drifted. But it was not driven with its usual skill. Instead it cruised, occasionally losing focus and rifting into the wrong lane before sharply rejoining the right way. It caught the pedestrians who saw by surprise, but they'd be less shocked if they saw what was happening in the cockpit.
"Hmmm... fuck, Kate... so good" The Batman gingerly groaned out in approval, his leather gloves cracking as he tightened his grip on the wheel. His eyes off the road as his head fell back in ultimate satisfaction. His free hand holding up the long black locks of the Kate in question. Another superhero slash heir of a famous families fortune, The Avengers new archer Kate Bishop knelt on the passenger seat, arching her back as she buried her head in his crotch, slowly bobbing her head on his lap. "fuckkk... what are the Avengers teaching you?"
Smiling her lips against the wet head of his dick, still pumping the vast shaft as she tried her best to look up at him. "Only the important things" she giggled, the air exhaling from her mouth blowing bubbles on his cock, "None of them are quite as big as you" she admitted as he slowly turned around a bend, his feet cautious on the gas.
Bruce chuckled, "I'm glad I can be a good test for you". He let her hair fall back onto his naked lap as she began to take him back into her throat. He moved the hand down her lithe, purple clad back to her shapely, bubble butt. He gave it a playful slap before grabbing it firmly. He heard her giggle in his lap as he marvelled at her ass. "Open wide, Kate" he ordered.
Kate stretched her mouth, bracing her hands on his thighs. Bruce gritted his teeth and started to throw his hips off the leather drivers seat, fucking her throat. Saliva spurting from her mouth, Kate gagged and 'glucked' as her throat was thrusted deep. Bruce droned, gripping the steering wheel for dear life, struggling to keep the car on the road as he quickly desired release. "Gah... fuck, Kate! I'm close! I'm close!" He gravelly gasped, feeling a swelling in his balls.
Kate was filled with excitement, grabbing his balls in her hand and sealing her lips around him like a vacuum, desperate for his load. He growled out, throbbing violently in her mouth as his hot seed spurted from his tip, flooding her mouth with his potent cumshot. Kate kept her mouth sealed as rope after rope spurted into her mouth, momentarily inflating her cheeks.
She pulled her lips off his shaft, followed by a deep, fierce gulp, swallowing every last drop of his cum. She lifted herself from his lap, looking him in the eyes. "AHHH" she spread her mouth, showing it to be clear of his cum, "All gone!" She boasted, still rhythmically jerking his gear stick as he drove.
"Impressive stuff, Kate" Bruce nodded, putting his foot down and speeding off in the direction of Wayne manor. "Now, let's get home to see what else you're capable of"
Notes:
Thanks for reading this Batch, I do hope you enjoyed. Next batch is another themed batch, and the Wheel has chosen:
Casually Naked 3!!!
Which seems suspicious because I said I like this one and it was only back in rotation for two spins before being selected again, but I promise it genuinely chose this one. I’m not complaining, I do like this one. So, accepting any and all Casually Naked prompts. Review batches 16 & 51 if you want to see what I mean.
Also, if you haven’t seen I’ve started a new anthology series called ‘Comics After Dark’ which is for any longer ideas I have. I take suggestions on it but will only feature Characters/ Ideas I really want to do so lots of Batman and Catwoman to come.
Anyway if you have any ideas for pairings/prompts and theme ideas, please leave them in the comments
Chapter 72: Batch 72: Casually Naked 3
Summary:
Batch 73 featuring: Batman, Captain America, Wolverine, Red Hood, Gambit, Bekka, Big Barda, Captain Marvel, Jean Grey, Mary Jane, Black Cat, Wonder Woman and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman is joined in the New Genesis baths by Bekka and Barda...
Batman may be human, but it was rare that he felt out of his depths. Helping the New Gods on New Genesis was one of those times for him. Retreating to the palaces bathing pool, more akin to a natural spa on Earth. A cave with a hot water pool with both Alien cleaning and healing properties, steam simmering as water fell naturally from holes in the rocks. Bruce stripped, cooling off after a day surrounded by the most powerful beings in the universe.
The clear watered trickled down his temple of a body, elegantly flowing down his well sculpted muscles, making him feel cleaner than he has in years. The body of water only reached halfway up his thigh, his bare and flaccid cock hanging impressively close to the water, occasionally dipping in as he moved. Bruce's peaceful solitude was interrupted when he felt the slaps of wet feet on the cave floor.
"Good Evening, Batman" Bekka, the Goddess of Love and Orion's wife, says gracefully with a smile as she descends into the water. She was beautiful, dignified even in the nude. Her body supple, full rounded breasts bobbing gently as she sauntered towards him, pushing the water to the side with her body. Though immensely strong, she seemed delicate next to him. His muscular, brawny figure towering hers. The other woman she was with would not seem so fragile.
"It's good to see you, Bruce" Barda smiled, throwing her armour on the floor, letting her warrior body breathe before stepping into the bath, "Mind if we join?" She asked, rather pointlessly as she continued in without and answer, and Bekka was already cleaning off next to him. She was a gorgeous, seven foot woman, with muscles as defined as his, big and firm breasts and a plump ass that was not even his hands wingspan could hold.
"Of course you can" he charmed, as the two washed off with him. The two women glowed in the water, alluring and seductive as they washed their curves. He did his best to hide his selfish glances, which became harder as the women moved around him. He gulped when Bekka took a seat in front of him, reclining against the wall, eye level with his cock, tits on full display above the water as she reclined and relaxed. And though he tried to hide his stares, Bekka was not as timid.
Her eyes ran up and down her body, biting her lip as she flushed with arousal. Her gaze settled on his cock which had started to stiffen in their presence. "Magnificent" she purred.
Bruce jolted when he felt Barca's hand gently rest on his back. "I'm glad you said it, Bekka" she grinned, looking down at Bruce, "that cock is just astonishing" she flirted, her hand running down his back to his firm buttocks. Bekka closed in before him, her face brushing against her cheek.
"Are your husbands okay with this?" He asked coldly, very aware of where all three wanted this too go.
Bardo's hand reached around him, holding his cock against Bekka's lips. "Does it matter" Bekka whispered, her hot breath against his cock.
"No"
~~~
The power goes out at Avengers Campus during a heatwave...
For as good as Tony declared his tech and engineering to be, it didn't stop the power at Avengers Campus from completely going out, taking away the fans and air conditioning away on the hottest day of the years. And of course the prick was having an orgy on a yacht somewhere, not bothering to pick up his phone and come fix it. The Captain's had only one option: discard their sauna like suits in favor of their birthday suits. And with them already bearing all, they exchanged their lewdest of tales.
"The best sex I've ever had was with Taskmaster" Carol casually admitted, opening the fridge finding two bottles of still cold water. They kept fridge use to a minimum, trying to keep the air cool in there. Steve stared at her from the kitchen table, admiring her curves as the glimmered in sweat.
"Sex with villains is always something" Steve smirked, his statement getting a eyebrow raise from Carol, who sashayed back to the table sitting opposite him, stretching out and letting her glorious tits breathe.
"You've had sex with a villain? Do tell" She grinned, pressing the cold bottle to her burning body, nonchalantly rubbing the plastic on her ample breasts. Steve didn't hide his stare.
"uh... Mystique and Elektra... if you count her" he confessed. "We made her stay in her natural form. Nothing weird"
"Hey! I didn't accuse you of that" She joked, gawking at his sweaty broad chest. "But I wouldn't blame you for asking her to be whoever you wanted. God know I would"
~~~
Wolverine and Jean Grey go undercover at a nudist colony...
'Fucks sake, Jean... can you find this guy already. I want out of this place' Logan growled in his telepathic communication with Jean Grey. His short, stocky and very naked body shuffle through the busy nudist colony, his flesh brushing past other naked bodies rather uncomfortably.
'I can't just find him, Logan. Try to blend in' She transmitted back, standing gloriously nude a few feet from him, 'but he's a threat to Mutants. We have to stick with it' she said, still casually making her way through the crowd of naked people. She was by far the hottest one there. Comely breasts bouncing, plush ass swaying and her bush neatly trimmed. Maybe her standards of beauty had been raised after a decade of working with the most attractive heroes on earth, but these people weren't attractive. Just naked. Except one.
'Holy Shit!' She gasped in her head.
'What!? Did you find him? Please say you found him!' Logan mentally snarled, quickly making his way through the naked bodies to her.
'Not him. But... Damn... you got to see this' Jean gawked at a certain man.
Logan emerged from the crowd next to Jean. Eyes looking where hers were.
'Fuckin' Hell!' Even he gaped.
They both stared in the direction of a 6 foot 4 four giant. Built like Captain America with long flowing hair, a hairy chest, hulking muscles and...
'He's got to be a mutant' Logan declared, suddenly self conscious about his own size.
'He's got to be. That thing is... incredible' Jean blushed at the sight of a completely flaccid, but absolutely mammoth cock that hung heftily between treelike legs.
'Don't get distracted, Jean... We need this guy'
'I'm going to talk to him... for investigative reasons of course'
~~~
Felicia Hardy, Mary Jane Watson and Bruce Wayne enjoy a romantic getaway in the alps...
Felicia Hardy and Mary Jane Watson made a mad dash on their tip toes from the warmth of the mountainside cabin to the hot water of the jacuzzi on the edge of the balcony. Tip toes in the snow as their curvy, lithe bodies quickly traversed to the water, comely tits bouncing, nipples hard in the cold. Their astonishing asscheeks bouncing before they urgently descended back into the hot water.
"Oh, That's it" MJ cooed, relaxing and reclining in the sweet embrace of the heat again.
"Are you going to join us, Bruce?" Felicia smirked, resting her arms on the edge of the jacuzzi, holding her head in her hands as she gazed at their billionaire lover, walking proudly nude towards them. She bit her lip as she watched his cock swing between his legs. Unlike the two women, Bruce walked lackadaisically in the cold, sole to snow.
"You can pretend the cold isn't getting to you, Bruce, but your dick doesn't lie" MJ teased, as he cock somewhat retreated to the warmth of his inside.
"It'll come back once I'm in the water" Bruce coolly replied, stepping one foot in at a time before sitting down and stretching his arms out along the sides. MJ and Felicia snuggled into each side of him, resting against the comfort of his brawny form as they gazed upon the beautiful views of the Alps mountain line. He couldn't resist a loving squeeze of their ample breasts. And they couldn't resist the most romantic of threesomes until the early hours of the morning.
~~~
Jason Todd does naked yoga with Diana Prince...
Morning beach yoga was a Amazonian tradition that Diana was keen to share with her friends and teammates visiting Themyscira. But all of them turned her down most declaring yoga 'silly'. But Red Hood joined her. Little did he or anyone else know, it was naked yoga.
Diana stretched her glorious golden body, hearing gasps from the Bat protege behind her. And to thank him for his company, her poses became more and more provocative, bending over and touching her toes, spreading her ass and flashing him her pink slit and puckered ass. His throbbing erection impossible to hide. After catching an glimpse of his size, Diana though of a proper way to show her appreciation.
Telling him to sit on his knees, Diana was on all fours in front of him. Jason had to but his fingers as he eyes up her glistening slit. Diana lined herself up, before crashing back, spearing herself on his cock making him gasp out. He quickly caught on, grabbing her abundant bronze tits possessively, making her scream out as she bounced up his shaft.
For the rest of the morning, Jason and Diana held each other tight, rolling around on the beach, covering their sweaty bodies in sand as they screamed and succumbed to orgasm after orgasm.
After redressing in her toga, she walked back to the city. Red Hoods seed leaking from her fucked pussy as she conversed with the teammates who had passed up on the opportunity.
~~~
Catwoman and Gambit make use of an empty condo...
With the asshole banker owner out of town for the weekend, Catwoman and her thieving partner Gambit were quick to commandeer his luxury condo, originally just to steal some incriminating evidence on the behest of a unknown client, but stayed a little longer after seeing the facilities the high rise apartment contained.
Remy sauntered with a pompous sway in his hips, cigarette in his mouth, a bottle of 10,000 wine from the wine closet in his hand as he made his way to the pool, he still couldn't believe someone could be rich enough to have a full scale private pool inside an apartment. Arriving in just their costumes, Remy and Selina had decided to go naked for the weekend, it was more comfortable than sweaty suits and made the constant impromptu sex all the easier. His giant cock swung between his legs as he made his way through the mansion sized apartment before he took a seat at the edge of the pool, dipping his feet in the water.
A peach blur in the water gracefully made its way from the opposite end of the pool towards him. The haze broke out of the water between his legs to unsurprisingly reveal Selina. Flicking and pulling her wet hair back, utterly sublime as her wet beauteous face and awe inspiring tits sparkled against the pool lights. She smiled up at her hunky lover, immediately reaching for his flaccid but huge cock into her mouth, drawing his softness into her mouth.
"Oh, Chatte... dats it, Selina" the Cajun whistled, hardening quickly as she bobbed in his lap, taking his vastness deep into her throat, due to both her already world class skills, and her ever growing experience with his one of a kind cock.
Once he was fully as stiff as his bo-staff, she smiled up at him, resting her cheek on his knees as she continued to stroke his mouth watering cock. "Find anything of worth, Stud" She asked.
"Ah found sum spare bedsheets, so we can leave as much DNA evidence as we please... as long as we switch 'em before we leave" he chuckled, referring to the owners now cum, sweat soaked bedsheets which were the only obvious sign of their presence. The other things would, such as the wine would take too long for him to notice we're gone for them to care. "And Ah found sum wine, the good stuff!" He smirked, gently holding her chin in his fingers. "Open Wide, Chatte" he ordered.
Selina opened her mouth for him as he raised the bottle of alcohol. Sensually, he poured it down onto her tongue, giving her just a taste of the finely aged wine before taking it away from her again. He tapped her chin shut again. His gentle but effective control of her making her incredibly horny again.
"Well, that is good" she smiled, gulping it down for his throbbing enjoyment. "Let's take it back to the bedroom. I bet it tastes even better after an hour of back breaking dick" Selina declared.
"Ah don't doubt it"
Notes:
Back to Back chapters for you all, I do hope you enjoyed this one.
Catwoman/Gambit is probably one of my favourite pairings now. It’s like the only single appeal of Catwoman/Valmont, that being Selina getting to do fun, sexy shit in cool locations with a fellow thief, but with Gambit, that thief is actually fun, likeable and charismatic and can actually picture Selina getting along with. Unlike Valmont who was a chemistry vacuum.
Anyway, rant over. If you have any pairings, prompts and theme ideas (I really do need to refill my options), please leave them in the comments, I’d love to hear them.
Chapter 73: Batch 73
Summary:
Batch 73 featuring: Batman, Captain America, Catman, Deathstroke, Spider-Man, Bekka, Big Barda, Captain Marvel, Black Widow, Harley Quinn, Jessica Cruz and the Wasp
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman wakes up with Bekka and Barda...
Stirred awake by the light coming in from the humungous window of his New Genesis guest quarters, Bruce felt the supple curves of both Bekka and Barda pressed against his sides. If he felt out of his depth before, he now felt like an enemy of an Alien state, bedding the Wife of Darkseids Son and the Wife of Mr Miracle, he started to formulate an escape plan from New Genesis, much like the aforementioned Scott Free.
That was until he felt was until he felt the large tender hand of Barda wrap around his morning stiffness, tugging him languidly. "Good Morning, Wayne" Barda purred in her disheveled morning voice, pressing her lips to his rounded shoulder. "How can you still be hard" she smiled huskily at him, "I thought a night of carnal release would be enough for a mortal"
"He's no ordinary mortal" the sleepy, but regal voice of Bekka hummed, stroking his chest lovingly. "No ordinary mortal would be able to satisfy two New Gods as efficiently as he did"
"I appreciate the praise, Ladies. But I must be going... before your husbands catch me" he expressed, nervousness and regret on his voice. Barda and Bekka glanced at each other across his mountain chest, holding back smiles. A look Bruce keenly noted. "What?" He queried.
"They already know, my Adored" Bekka chuckled stroking his abs, "Orion sends his gratitude for your assistance. Me"
"And Scott..." Barda voices, "Scott likes it when I sleep around"
"Huh..." Bruce sighs his relief, "Well, in that case. Is morning sex a tradition here?"
~~~
Steve and Carol get too hot and bothered in the heatwave...
Two incredibly hot and increasingly horny people talking about their sexual adventures was only going to end one way, wasn't it? With each story, the Avengers joint Captain's became more and more aroused until Steve was stiff, huge and throbbing under the table and Carol was flared up, wet between her legs and nipples hard. It didn't take too long for them to get at it on the table.
"Fuck, Steve! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Carol cried out as she bounced up and down Steve's unsurprisingly big dick, her soaking walls squeezing around his length. "Fuck, it's so deep!" She ran her hands through her hair, letting her glistening globes hang and bounce marvellously. Her sweaty ass clapping together with Kew wet slaps as she bounced on his cock with passionate energy. "Fuck, you feel so fucking good, Steve!"
Beneath Danvers, Steve was smiling handsomely. His strong hands digging into her waist as he lifted Carol up and slammed her down his member over and over, his power and speed rattling her muscles with pleasure. Her wanton cries filled his ears, and her bouncing tits filled his vision. It may just be her sweat from the ongoing heatwave, but this might just be the wettest pussy Steve had ever experience. She was gushing with each penetration.
Carol got lost in her carnal euphoria riding Cap, resembling a college slut more than the Avengers fearless leader. And she couldn't give a damn, she was having the time of her life. The fuck of her life. His cock was mouthwatering, his stamina, strength and speed were unparalleled by her previous hookups. Plus, she was being slutted out by Captain Fucking America. What girl wouldn't want to say that.
"Steve! Steve, I'm close again!" Carol panted, pressing down on his chest bouncing carefree as she neared a climax. Her enthusiasm was rewarded as she burned up, screaming as she came undone atop him. "YESSTEVE! FUCK!" She cried out, not muffling her cries of climax, not a care in the world for who might hear her, in fact she might even have welcomed prying eyes. Her pussy flexed and squirted around him, but he didn't stop bouncing her.
Her still sensitive, recovering pussy was hammered down onto his cock until a barrage of mini orgasms exploded inside her, eyes rolling and her body malfunctioning as it came and came and came some more. With gritted teeth, Steve pounded his dear friend to her oblivion making her wail as loud as a rocket. It was a damn miracle the table beneath hadn't broken with how hard he slammed her down. Tony must've reinforced the wood for similar purposes to how they were using it.
Steve finally relented, releasing his grip and letting her body quiver uncontrollably, collapsing and still shaking atop his chest. Carol recovered, pussy feeling like a burst damn and her body as if it had no bones. She now had a new best tale.
~~~
Catwoman sets up Black Widow and Catman...
Catwoman never fancied herself a Cupid, but after her Best Friend Natasha Romanoff had been moody from a lack of sex (not that Nat would admit that), Selina figured she needed to do something about it. And so she conjured a plan, take a needed vacation, Ask Nat to cat sit at her apartment. But she also asked her frequent Lover, Catman to also cat sit. She knew if they were in the room together long enough, she'd get her fun friend back.
And she was exactly right.
"Oh My God! Oh My God! I'm Cumming again!" Natasha screamed, body contorted and pressed into Selina's couch, legs over the hunky Catman's shoulder as his huge cock made her unravel again, gushing all over her friends apartment, flexing around the divine cock that ravaged her. "Fuck! You're incredible!" She wailed, gripping the cushions as she shuddered in climax.
Thomas slowed his tempo, letting her ride out her orgasm. They stared intimately at each other, huffing and gasping. He curled a handsome smile, leaning in and kissing her soft lips, giving her sweaty, plump breasts a cheeky squeeze. "Selina never told me she had such a beautiful friend" he charmed, nipping his lips against her neck.
Natasha flustered red, heart fluttering to the man who easily rocked her world. "And she never told me she had such a fucking sex god on beck and call" she teased, licking him back.
"We'd have to thank her for setting us up" he grinned, kneading her soft and sweaty skin.
"Agreed. But first, carry me to her bed and make me yours"
~~~
Deathstroke and Harley Quinn celebrate a job well done...
Slade Wilson may hate working for the Suicide Squad, given he was doing it for a prison release rather than Millions of Dollars and having a bomb in his neck taking away his agency. But the one thing he always liked was his established post mission celebration's with one Harley Quinn.
"Harder, Slade! Harder! Fuck My Ass Harder, you Pussy!" Harleen screeched as the Silver Fox assassin pounded her plump ass vigorously, his grip on her waist as his pelvis clapped boisterously against her fat asscheeks. "Rrragh! Grrahh!" She growled incoherently, clawing the dingy motels dirty sheets as his sword slammed into her incredibly tight anus.
An ass that proved too tight. " Fuck, Quinn... I think I'm gonna cum" he grunted, not slowing down as he pounded her puckered hole, feeling her tighten.
"Cum in it, Slade! Cum in my Ass!" She beamed, throwing it back and making him gulp, gripping her tighter as he started to whimper, hips bucking and head falling back. Weak in the knees he throbbed in her ass, flooding her with his hot seed.
Only once he was sure he was empty and she was full did he pull out, letting his jizz leak out. Harley cooed, wiggling her ass for him. "Lick it, Slade" she giggled, making him scoff. He definitely wasn't going to do that.
"Your insane, Quinn" he growled, swiftly entering the en-suite.
"Mr J woulda licked it" she chides, rolling onto her side as she hears the water turn on.
"Yeah, and he's more insane than you"
~~~
Batman and Jessica Cruz complicate their relationship...
Jessica tentatively stepped closer to him. Batman. Bruce, the man who she'd grown close too, who helped her control the ring that she was deathly afraid of. "This is going to get complicated..." she whispered, cupping his handsome face and drawing her lips to hers. The bag he retrieved from his locker thuds to the ground as he wraps his arms around her, deepening their embrace.
Only thirty minutes later, her Power Ring is nearly placed on his nightstand, which itself is shaken as they rock the bed next to it. "Bruce!" Jess shrills as she claws at his back, head nestled against his shoulder, his lip on her neck as he thrusts his hips pushing himself deep inside her. Her walls squeezed around him, warming and wetting him as he took her. "Bruce!" She moaned his name again, "Bruce!"
Her legs around his waist, drawing him ever deeper. Her luscious pussy soaking wet, allowing him to easily slide as deep as he could. His glutes flexing as he pushed himself in over and over. Her body bucked in response, the pleasure and elation she felt below him far beyond any experience before. "Jessica," he breathed heavily into her ear, making her lips tug into a grin as she panted. His sweaty body above hers like the most comforting of blankets. "Fuck, this feels good" he growled.
She nestled more into his neck, body rocking as he drove his greatness deep into her with long measured and passionate sex. The sweat on her forehead hot against him. She cried more, ecstasy washing through her with each spearing. She held him tight, just to be closer to him. But he grabbed her hands to squeeze them. To feel her vulnerable and whole for him.
"Bruce" she panted desperately, feeling herself only tighten with each passing moment. "Bruce... close" she threw her head back, feeling him release one of her hands, only to feel him now rubbing her clit. "Bruce!" She cried out, him not letting up his pace nor vigor as he now played with her clit. The burning need for a transcendent orgasm coursing through her. "Bruce..." she moaned his name again, urgent.
Next time he heard her she sung his name in climax, shuddering below him, twitching helplessly around him. He slowed his pace, gently swaying his hips and letting her ride it to its conclusion, until she was panting for air. He looked her in the eyes, now the one cupping her face. She smiled at him, watching the sweat bead dribble down his face. That was until he was kissing her and she held him close again, hands draped behind his neck, hugging tightly as they rolled to their sides.
She kept on his lips, his hand pulling at her leg, caressing the long, soft limb wrapped around him as they became tangled in his bedsheets, his member still in his wetness.
"Let's keep this from the team" he said, between wanton kisses and squeezes.
"Of course" she replied between gasps for air, "Like I said. Complicated..."
~~~
Wasp gives Spider-Man and hood wake up call...
With her husband Hank already up and at the lab at 6:30 am, and her morning horniness at a high after a month long sex drought, Janet Van Dyne flew across the city to her favourite dick. It was only 7:00 at when she arrived at Peter's apartment, and looking through his bedroom window, he was predictably knocked out. His suit discarded on his already messy floor, and his bedsheets around his waist, letting her lustful eyes gaze upon his chiselled abs, but not eye up his Crown Jewels.
So she shrunk down and fit herself through the gap in his window, buzzing over to his bed and entering his pooled sheets as if they were a cave. And she was greeted with the best of sights. An enormous, towering morning wood. At her size, it was like standing at the base of the Leaning Tower of Pisa, his scrotum like a fleshy hill. She had no chance of giving him the worship he was worth at her size, so she flashed back to normal size between his legs, under the blankets, hands around his base, lips enveloping his head.
Peter shot up awake, throwing the bedsheets across the room. "JAN! Of fuck!" He exclaimed.
"Good morning, Stud..." she purred, licking up his shaft and cupping his balls, making him coo. "I hope you don't mind. You just looked so juicy this morning"
Peter grinned, relaxing back against his pillows, hands behind his head. "You know I'll never mind you, Jan. And good morning to you too..."
Notes:
3 Batches in 4 days, I’m on a hot-streak! Anyways, I hope you enjoyed that instalment, more smaller prompts than usual, but I hope you still liked them.
If you have any ideas for prompts, pairings and themes, please leave them in the comments.
Chapter 74: Batch 74
Summary:
Batch 74 featuring: Spider-Man, Captain America, Lex Luthor, Arsenal, Agent 13, Captain Marvel, Wonder Woman, Huntress and Gwen Stacy
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Sharon Carter convinces Spider-Man to join SHIELD...
"Convinced yet, Spider-Man" Sharon Carter smiled impishly, her bare, ample breasts squeezed by the red, gloved and webbed hands of the New York hero.
"I... not quite yet. I might need more convincing" Peter carefully stated, but to her delight.
"Of course" Captain America's beloved girlfriend grinned ax she fully stripped herself of her skin tight costume. "But you'll need to show me something as well"
"Yeah?... I'd love to" Peter smiled wide behind his mask, taking a seat at the end of the bed. Her supple, awe inspiring body slinking between his legs, her hands stroking his legs as she breathed against his clothed crotch. She glanced seductively up at him, making him tremble with lust. He groaned out as she rubbed his cock through his bright blue pants. She playfully gasped as she felt him under his suit. She shoots him one last sensuous look before she pulls down his pants, his stiff cock flinging out to her amazement.
"Oh, Wow!" She gawked, wrapping her hands around his sturdy base, "You are fucking HUGE!" She ogled the thick, veiny, throbbing monster, cupping his fat balls and making him coo out. "So much bigger than Steve..." she breathed against him, before running her tongue up his shaft. "... in fact, you'd be the biggest Avenger by far!"
Peter couldn't tell if she was lying to manipulate his judgments, but it sure was working. Her mouth did more than compliment him, bobbing her head on as much shaft as she could, flicking her tongue around him as she did. Peter grunted out, leaning back as she took him into her tight throat, blonde locks splayed in his lap.
She gasped, wiping the saliva from her lips with the back of her hand. "You'd be popular with the ladies, Spider-Man" she hummed, rubbing his cock against her face, making a mess of her makeup. "Is that something you want? The Wasp in the morning... Scarlet Witch at your beck and call... finish the day fucking Black Widow and Captain Marvel. SHIELD and the Avengers can give you that" she purred deviously, taking a ball into her mouth and sucking him deeply. "With a cock like this you'd be drowning in Superhero pussy"
Peter became delirious. Not just from the pleasure of Sharon's fellatio, but the sexual fantasies running through his mind. Images of the naked avengers: Black Widow, She-Hulk, Spider-Woman, Mockingbird, Agent Hill, all om their knees naked for him. Heaven.
But Peter was not to be manipulated so easily. In fact, he had an idea to get what he wanted. "You know, Agent Carter. I'm not going to join just because you gave me a blowjob. You've got to show me something better than that"
Sharon plucked her lips from his prick, impressed by his cunningness. She arose to her feet, naked curves between his legs before the threw one of her luscious legs over his waist, mounting him. Her breasts pressed against his collar, he was quick to hold her waist. "Your right, Spider-Man. And it'll be good for me to see if you really are of quality. Don't disappoint me"
~~~
Steve and Carol reach a climax in the nick of time...
Her clammy hands gripped his knees as she buried his log down her throat. Bobbing her head with brash eagerness, making a froth of her own abundant saliva, her mouth pushing the foam of spit to his base with her lips, letting it droop down his heavy, swinging balls and hang between his genitals and her face.
Steve grunted, hips bucking as he gripped the blonde mess of Carols hair. Feeling his cock throb in the wet tightness of her throat, he knew he'd join her in euphoric climax soon. "Grr... Fuck, Carol! I'm so close!" He grunted.
She gasped for air, smiling up at him as she pumped him with tow hands, her own copious spit making it easier. Her big, watery eyes looking up at him desperate to siphon him of his seed. "Yes, Steve! Please! Please I want it so bad!"
Steve gripped the edge of the table, which was miraculously still standing. His cock pulsating vividly, Carol aimed his bulbous head towards her face, smiling in excitement as his hot white seed erupted from his tip. Rope after rope raining down and splattering onto her face, Carol had no idea just how much he needed his release. Face painted white, strings of seed in her hair and dangling from her chin.
Her now cum coated face only glistened when the lights above them were suddenly alight, the air conditioning back and soothing their sweaty bodies. Carol giggled, kissing and licking his still twitching cock.
~~~
Wonder Woman makes a sultry deal with President Luthor...
Diana always considered herself a diplomat before she considered herself a warrior. With Batman and Superman growing more frustrated with President Luthor's opposition to the Justice League, Wonder Woman made a deal to ease the tensions of all parties. To be a lover, not a fighter.
Diana rolled her sweaty, voluptuous, bronze body on the sheets of Luthor's bed in the stately master bedroom of the White House. Her sweat and cum doused the bed in a way it had never seen before. Never had a president been so lewd. So sensuous. So hung. His eleven inch presidential cock jutting as it followed her. Wanting more from her.
"Settle, Princess. I'm not done with you" he smirked, stopping her as she laid on her chest, famous tits pressed on the bed, her curvy fleshy ass dazzling for him as he mounted her, trapping her legs under him as he spread her ass cheeks, sliding himself back into her velvety, regal pussy and making her moan with a smile.
"Nor would I want you to be" She beamed as she took him in again, looking over her shoulder to gaze upon her contemptuous lover. "I could never get enough from you, Lex"
"I know" he grinned arrogantly as he crashed deep into her slamming against her ass and making her cry out as she took him into her depths over and over again.
Diana continued to moan out with each penetration, his thick member setting off every sensor of pleasure inside her sensitive pussy. His name escaping her lips in a way that would make Bruce and Clark boil in anger. Lex loved every sound he heard, only prompting him to fuck her as best he could, increasing his pace and fucking against her meaty ass making it clap lewdly. She grabbed the bed, cumming endlessly around him, crying out so the secret service only a wall away could hear them. Lex got ceaseless satisfaction from having Diana under him. Knowing Batman and Superman's third wheel was his personal booty call. Knowing they had no idea that she was.
Lex gritted his teeth, pressing down on her head and lower back as his deep strokes broke her. Her toes curling and a scream with each thrust. He fucked her into a complete mess. Like a snowball, each orgasm was stronger than the last, arriving quicker than the last until she was in a constant euphoria, incoherent as she moans out his name.
When they were finally done, Lex propped himself up against the head board, taking satisfying deep breaths as he spread his chiselled body out. Still half drunk, Diana languidly worshipped his huge cock, slathering him as she lapped up their joint cum that still lingered on the abundance of inches. She let him squeeze her ass as she laid to the side, a finger in her ass.
Lex would relent on his political pressure on the Justice League. And Diana would come get her dicking's whenever he was available.
~~~
Arsenal releases his 'bow' early with Huntress...
Nothing got Huntress quite as horny as fighting bad guys. She lost count of the times she'd have sexual marathons for hours on end with Batman after a team up. And after beating up a few thugs with Arsenal, she pulled him to the closest hotel.
Already as hard as cement when she pulled him out, Helena was delighted to see he saved his best trick arrow for her. She slipped her panties off, Roy gulped as he stared down her pink, steamy pussy right before it dropped down him, enveloping him whole and making him moan for his life.
Helena shrilled out as she fervently bounced on his lap with unbridled zeal. She pushed down on his chest, riding him spirit, revelling in his every curve and inch. Roy however, was already hanging in for dear life. His teeth ground together, hands gripping the bed and his back trying to arch up. He felt himself throb with need. She was far, far too much for him.
"Helena! Helena! Get Off! I'm gonna..."
"What!?"
"Get off! I'm close..." he grunted, and Helena dismounted in the nick of time, standing over him as he spurted violently, his cum blasting onto his own abs. "Urrgh... God!
"Really, Roy?! Already!!" Helena fumed, jumping off the bed, leaving him in his own mess. "Clean up and get going. I paid full price for this hotel room and I intend to get my moneys worth" she scolded him, reaching for her phone that she left on the side, dialling her Ol' Reliable. She walked to the bathroom as the phone rang, tossing a towel to Roy as the call started. "Be at the Gotham Royale in fifteen minutes" she didn't wait for a response. Batman would know.
~~~
Gwen Stacy has a rare morning after with Bruce Wayne...
This wasn't something Gwen was used too. A morning after. With her research teams primary donor at that. Sleeping with Bruce Wayne was all sorts of a HR nightmare. She'd never had one of those before, she hadn't even met her HR consultant in all her years as a engineer. She swirled not one but two coffee's as she was lost in thought. It was just meant to be a dinner about the teams progress, but with it just him and her, being in a fancy restaurant wearing nice clothes, it felt much more like a date. They hardly talked work, just talking. Flirting. When did she ever flirt. Next she was blushing, smiling at his smile. The next thing she remembered was kissing him, at her door, pulling him into her dainty apartment and throwing off their clothes.
She shook her head, noticing the dress she threw off last night over on her couch, along with an assortment of his suit pieces. It had been the best sex of her life. A night of constant euphoria, giving herself to him fully. Climaxing more than she could remember. All in one night. She had to shake her head again, flaring up between her legs. No panties, no bra, just the oversized dress shirt he had been wearing. Her blonde bob a mess, no idea where her favourite hair band had gone.
She heard the door to her bedroom creek open, and a smile quickly tugged at her lips. "Hey..." she hummed looking over her shoulder as the well built, imposing physique of Bruce Wayne, her now lover stepped out in just his underwear, "I made coffee"
He smiled handsome back, tottering over to the kitchen, comically large for her small New York Apartment. "Good Morning..." he rumbled, coming up behind her and planting a kiss on her cheek, "...How are you?" He asked, arms wrapped around her neck.
"I'm excellent..." she beamed, beautiful toothy smile in his embrace, her arms reaching to hold his massive arms, "...thanks to you, of course" she giggled. He chuckled, releasing her all too soon before reaching for his coffee.
"Thanks to us" he returned, "You were just excellent"
Gwen Blushed, pulling her blonde hair behind her ear. "I... thank you. If you can't tell I don't do this much. I... don't really date, you know..." she admitted, much to his disbelief. A beautiful, brilliant woman, he'd imagined her a catch. But truthfully the last real relationship she had was with Peter back in college, which was years ago. She had a whole career since then. "I... I don't tend to be this unprofessional either. Sleeping with my Boss"
Bruce chuckled, sipping on his coffee before placing it down again. He cupped her face, looking into her eyes in an intimate gaze. "Well, you're very good at it" he teased, making her chuckle.
"Really? It might've been an anomaly you know" she replied, smirking and cupping him through his underwear. "It's always good to repeat the experiment... for science of course" she purred more confidently, pushing him back until they were rolling onto her couch, where they would repeat last nights trysts until they were confident in their results accuracy.
Notes:
Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed this batch. Next batch is a theme batch, and the wheel has decided on a very smutty one. Next batch is all about:
CUCKING!
So it’s all about your favourite, or more likely your least favourite watching happily or pathetically as their significant other does the business with another character/s. Love to hear your suggestions below.
If you have any non themed suggestions for pairings, prompts and themes, please leave them in the comments as well
Chapter 75: Batch 75: Cuckold Compilation
Summary:
Batch 75 featuring: Superman, Steve Trevor, Mr Fantastic, Thor, Iron Man, Batman, Bane, Spider-Man, Lois Lane, Wonder Woman, Invisible Woman, Pepper Potts, Black Widow, Catwoman and Mary Jane
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Lois Lane and Steve Trevor cuck their all powerful loves...
There was something ironic about the two most physically powerful beings on Earth touching themselves as their significant others, both entirely human and comparatively weak compared to their loved ones, had an affair right before their eyes. Clark Kent reclining meekly in the corner seat of the hotel room, stroking himself with humiliated desire. Diana was far more proud of it all, lounging on another corner couch, legs spread on either armrest as she played with her increasingly wet pussy, squeezing her broad breasts and nipples.
Lois Lane ran her mouth up and down the throbbing length of Steve Trevor. Laid out on the bed, Lois between her knees with her generous ass pointed towards the wall with the two heroes, swaying her hips and letting them see how wet she had gotten. And letting them hear how wet Steve's extensive member had gotten from her slathering and slobbering over him.
Lois looked over her shoulder towards her boyfriend, smiling with drool glistening on her chin. "He's so big, Clark. I can barely fit him in my mouth" Lois teased maliciously, making Clark groan as he stroked his smaller, stiff cock.
"Imagine what he'd feel like inside you, Lois" Diana purred from the corner, fingers drawing a figure of eight on her engorged clit.
"She won't have to imagine, Princess" the soldier grinned as the busty reporter mounted his hips, rubbing her wetness along his cock. Her hand reached between her legs, grabbing him and guiding him to her entrance. She gasped as she sunk down him, and he cooed too. "Gah... so tight"
"Your just a lot bigger than she's used too" Lois smiled as her walls were spread apart by the humans cock, grinding against him and feeling him throb. "I haven't felt this stuffed in a while" Lois needled, running her hands through her hair as she bounced on Steve's cock.
"Has Clark not been giving it to you" Trevor pestered, grabbing Superman's girls ample asscheeks right in front of big blue, looking him in the eyes as he did. Lois looked over her shoulder again.
"No... but all his friends have" she mocked, making Clark shudder in his seat. "Who gave it to me best, Smallville" she questioned, emphasis on the 'small', "Was it John... Arthur... Bruce?" Lois prodded, bouncing slowly on Steve's cock.
"...Jimmy" Clark answered softly, barely heard under the gushing of Diana's pussy as she fingered herself.
"Oh, Mr Olsen. What a treat he is" Lois hummed, squeezing her tits and turning her full attention back to Steve. "Now, Mr Trevor. It's your turn to join the long, ever expanding list of people who have fucked Superman's love" she kissed him, as the two started to role about in the bed, taking each other in every which way for their captive audience. Diana cheering them on with delight as she got herself off many times, and Clark quietly sulked in the corner, achieving his own release a few times.
~~~
Sue reaches a breaking point in her marriage to Reed...
"SUE! NO!" Reed Richards cried out, banging his fists against the forcefield his wife had boxed him in. "Sue, that equipment is expensive!" He protested, watching as her naked curves were used to swipe the lab table clear. Thor between her legs, pounding her and making her scream at the top of her lungs as his cock made her climax.
Six months in a completely sexless marriage had driven Sue insane. And every effort she made to remedy her ever decaying relationship was met with an "I'm busy", "not now" or a "Sue, this is far more important" by her arrogant, fickle husband. So she formulated a plan to go on the wildest sex tour of every hero she knew, but kicking it all off with the cucking of her skin to be former husband.
Sue made up for the six months of dickless orgasms, letting the Thunder God ravage her all across the lab, cumming more times than even she anticipated until the floor became a slip hazard. She even let Thor press her up against the forcefield, looking her husband in the eye as another man pleasured her in ways he refused to. Thor's cock was huge, making her dizzy with each thrust, weak in the knees to the point he had to hold her up to keep fucking her. It took every inch of her will power to keep the forcefield up.
The barrier was only dropped after her face had been painted white in his cum, and Reed looked mentally defeated. "Fuck... I needed that!" Sue teased, licking up the cum on her face, "I better clean up, the Heroes for Hire are coming over to double team me at 6"
~~~
Pepper Potts watched Tony Stark cheat on her...
For as much as Pepper Potts was Tony Starks rock, she was kind of vanilla. And for a man as sexually tenured as Stark was, occasional missionary wouldn't cut it. And so, without her knowledge nor permission, found a fuck buddy in Natasha Romanoff.
Pepper heard Nat's carnal screams as she walked past Tony's office, looking through the ajar door to see the Black Widow bent over his desk, costume opened just at her glowing ass, Tony's cock pummelling her puckered hole, making her and the table jerk. Tony kept his clothes on, the loose fabric of his suit swaying as he thrusted into the Avengers tight hole. Pulling her hair and slapping her ass, Tony treated his teammate in ways Pepper wouldn't ever let him treat her in bed.
But still, Pepper stayed in the doorway, watching the man she loved with another. Arousal burning, sweating under her corporate three piece. Her panties wet under her pencil skirt. Her hand kneaded through her blouse, squeezing her tits as she watched on.
"Fuck... you like this, Nat! Being my secret, dirty little whore" Tony growled into his respected friends ear, feeling her ass flex around him as he drove his cock deep into her. His hand balled in her hair, his other grabbing ahold of her gorgeous ass.
"Yes, Tony! Shut the fuck up and take me!" She growled back, equal intensity as him as she grabbed the edges of his desk tightly, keeping herself in place as he crashed against her body. The zipper on her catsuit pulled down, allowing her tits to breathe and sway.
Pepper's hand had snaked under her skirt, rubbing her wetness through her underwear's fabric, keenly watching the lewd scene before her. But not wishing she was in Nat's position. The fact that her Boyfriend found more satisfaction in someone else was oddly arousing to Pepper.
From that day on Pepper watched all of Tony's affairs. Gatherings upon hours of security camera footage of all the times Tony had been unfaithful, pleasuring herself to every minute of it.
~~~
Bane celebrates his Victory over Batman...
A bucket of cold water doused on him woke Bruce up, gasping and pulling on the chains that binder him to the wall. The last thing he remembered was a fight with Bane. One he lost, knocked completely unconscious by a solid punch square on his chin. And now as the blur in his vision faded, he was once again face to face with the bringer of his defeat. But now the ever imposing Bane stood naked, save for his mask. His huge cock hanging like a baseball bat between his hulking legs. "Mr Wayne... so nice for you to finally join us"
"Bane," Bruce growled, "Where are we?! Join US?" Bane stepped his enormous body to the side, revealing the smaller but far sexier body of Selina Kyle behind him. He could see the look of betrayal in Bruces eyes.
"Hey, Bat" Selina giggled, pressing her naked body up against Bane's. Her claws rubbing up and down his chest, eyes glued to the jutting monster between his legs. A cock far, far bigger than his.
"Selina, what are you doing here... I thought you switched sides" Bruce whimpered, watching as Bane's goons brought in a large bed into whatever prison he was being held in.
"I've always been on the same side, Bruce" Selina smiled, pushing the hunky villain onto the bed, running her tongue up from his collar bone to his masked mouth. She turned her head back to Bruce, defenceless on the wall. "I've been on the winning one"
Bane chuckled at the beaten hero, taking his once trusted love in front of him. Making her scream in orgasm, scratch and cling onto him as he rocked her was far more satisfying than defeating the Bat in combat. The look on his face was priceless as Catwoman handed herself to him, mind, body and soul.
~~~
Peter watched as MJ hooks up with her new boyfriend...
Peter Parker had never been so down on his luck. It felt like his Parker luck was constantly spinning and landing on the worst possible option. Fired from his job for constantly disappearing, single with no real contact with any ex, and now evicted in New York. Rock bottom had never felt so hard. And then it started raining. In his desperation, he swung to the only ex who might speak to him. Since their breakup, MJ had been ultra successful, modelling for brands that he would never be able to afford anything from, and living in a luxury sky rise condo. Peter landed lightly against her floor to ceiling windows, heart sinking like an anchor as he looked into her apartment.
MJ already had company, two wine glasses on the table, one fuller than the other. Romantic lighting reflecting on the very shiny surfaces of her expensive furniture. But more disheartening was the euphoric look on MJ's face as she reclined on the couch. Her endless, lush legs held apart, a mess of jet black hair between them making his ex-girlfriend cry out. Her soft, ample breasts being squeezed by the visibly beefy man. Her hands in his hair, tugging on him as his tongue made her cum.
When her date had decided he was done, he arose from between her legs and Peter finally got a good look at him, recognising him quickly as Billionaire Bruce Wayne. A man who had personally offered him a job a few months back, which he had to turn down because of its demanding schedule. But Peter's eyes were quickly drawn south when MJ fished out the single biggest dick he'd ever seen. One that could cast a shadow over his own. But MJ was not as shocked as Peter, meaning this was not their first time together.
Peter, rather pathetically felt himself harden, watching the woman he loved with another, perhaps better, man. When MJ pulled Bruce to another room, Spider-Man crawled across the building to follow the show. Watching Wayne's massive body eclipse Mary Jane's as he took her like it was routine. Watching MJ kiss the billionaire with something more than lust, only to have it broken with a thrust of his hips and a scream. It made Peter throb.
For the next few hours, Peter watched in the rain as the Model and the Playboy explored every crevice of each others bodies, divulging into the most carnal pleasures. Screaming, scratching, biting as well as loving, gentle kisses and gropes. Peter watched it all intently, living vicariously through Bruce Wayne who at the end was kissed adoringly by MJ, and who's chest she eventually fell asleep on.
It was only after the two lovers were satisfied did Peter finally leave, swinging to Aunt Mays, but the images of MJ and Bruce ravaging each other forever replaying in his head. An image he'd replay whenever he crossed a billboard of her, see her in an advert or whenever he saw a Wayne product in one of his science magazines.
Notes:
There we have it. To be truthful, didn’t enjoy that theme as much as u thought I would, maybe that shows in the writing. I would probably prefer just cheating rather than cuckold stuff, but oh well. I hope you enjoyed it.
If you have any ideas for prompts, pairings or themes let me know in the comments.
Chapter 76: Batch 76
Summary:
Batch 76 featuring: Spider-Man, Daredevil, Batman, the Flash, Nightwing, Kate Bishop, Batgirl, Donna Troy, Yara Flor, Lois Lane and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Peter Parker and Kate Bishop break in their new apartment...
Peter Parker and Kate Bishop's relationship had grown a lot in a short matter of time, the couple having moved in together. And with Kate' wealth, it was the first time Peter would permanently live in an actual nice apartment in New York. With the furniture moved in, there was nothing left to do except break everything in.
Starting of course on the couch, the two fervent lovers stripped each other with urgency. Clothes thrown all over the place, Peter was quickly sucking on her breasts, making her squeal out until she pushed him back against the cushions, sensually sliding down his body and fishing his huge cock from his underwear, nestling her face lovingly against him and smiling. From the moment her lips were around him, Peter was profusely moaning and bucking where he sat. Kate gurgled, choked and sucked hard on her boyfriends member, hands constantly stroking him or cupping his balls until he was throbbing violently. When he climax he did so robustly and profusely, shooting seed until her face and his lap was covered in an abundance of cum.
Peter was keen to return the favor, lifting her up and carrying her to the dining table. After kicking away some of their chairs, he laid her down on the wood, planting kisses down her athletic body until he was between her legs. It started slow and leisurely. Teasing licks and an occasional digit being pushed into her, Kate smiled wide, kneading her own tits as Peter sensually worshipped her. Then he upped his efforts, faster licks, sucks on her clit and two fingers pumping and curling inside her. Kate hollered atop the table, grabbing the edges and squeezing her legs around her boyfriends head. Her back arched and with a cry she came undone, trembling around him.
It was Peter's turn to lay on his back, this time on the Kitchen's marble island. Kate was on top of him, leaning slightly back with her back to him. Her arms supporting her by reaching back and pressing on the space between his armpits. Her legs spread apart, she slid up and down him at earnest pace. Incredibly wet, it allowed her to spear herself even faster, his cock hitting her depth every time, rocking her body each time. Peter held her with one hand on her waist, his other reached around her body to strum her clit, making her cry and eyes roll. Her legs bucked, knees hitting each other as she squirted, juice expelling all over the kitchen.
Next, Kate was pushed against the tall window of the lounge, her face and tits smushed against the glass as Peter ploughed her from behind. But his cock was not pummelling her pussy, but stretching her ass until she felt delirious. His vastness stretching her walls to the limit, making her body feel numb. She drooled down the window, mumbling her moans as Peter took her. When Peter reached his second climax, he didn't warn her, only letting out a breathy grunt before he pulsated inside her, shooting his cum into her anal walls, quickly filling her and pulling out just in time to shoot a few ropes across her ass.
~~~
Batgirl hooks up with her lawyer, Matthew Murdock...
"Oh... oh, fuck... Yes! Yes! Fuck..." Barbara Gordon whined out, her lithe body writhing on the desk of her new lawyers desk with the handsome red head of hair between her legs, his tongue working her pussy. "Fuck, Murdock! God you're so good at this"
It was just one week ago that she and Dick had broken up and now she was fucking her lawyer. It was only supposed to be a routine meeting with her lawyers, she had no idea he'd be so hunky and charming, it didn't take long for her to try to get into his pants. Rebound sex is definitely what she needed anyways. Matt, the slut that he was, was more than happy to reciprocate the Gothamite's advances, and the moment Foggy left the office to meet another client, he and Barbara Gordon were on each other.
"Oh my fuck... I'm gonna cum!" She exclaimed, gripping his hair with one hand and the edge of his desk with the other. Keep legs tensing and toes curling, Matt flicked her clit with a firm tongue, curling his fingers inside her and secretly listening to her heartbeat until it sounded like it would explode. "Matt... Matt... MATT!" She cried out, releasing all over him, body quivering.
Even as she trembled, Matt planted teasing kisses all the way back up her body until his lips were on hers. Her hands run through his hair, kissing back in passionately.
"You're such a good fucking lawyer..." she gasped.
"I get that a lot" he laughed.
~~~
Batman has a threesome with a couple of Wonder Girls...
Yara's gaze followed her predecessors mouth as it made its way down Batman's huge cock, stunned by Donna's ability to take his vastness so deep into her throat. Even though she had the benefit of being one of Bruce's frequent lover, what they described as a 'bootycall', it was impressive nonetheless less, and something Yara would not be able to achieve. She'd never seen Batman like this, recoiling in pleasure, gripping Donna's hair and moaning excessively as saliva spouted from the edges of Donna's mouth.
Donna suddenly pulled back, gasping for breath with drool dangling between his cock and her lips, swinging and making a mess of her bare, supple breasts. Batman leaned forward, holding the head of the former Wonder Girl between his legs and smacking their lips together. Yara watched aroused as Donna melted into the kiss, biting Bruce's lip as he tried to move back. Yara felt herself flare between her legs as Batman and Troia stared intimately into one another.
"Oh, wow! That was so hot!" The young Brazilian woman uttered, garnering the attention of the two familiar lovers. The two of them smiled at her, making her blush under their gaze.
"You get to go first, Yara... you think you can handle him?" Donna asked, pushing Bruce until he was lying down on the bed, holding his base to keep his cock pointing to the ceiling.
"We will see" Yara nervously asked, climbing onto Batman's lap, pressing his tip to her wet entrance. Bruce held her golden hips as she eased down his cock, throbbing against her tight muscles. "Ooo, Batman! So deep!" Yara hummed as she wiggled at his base, feeling him fill her up. Her moans only intensified as she started to bounce on the Dark Knights cock.
As Yara thrilled herself on Bruce, Donna knelt between his legs by Yara's ass and Bruce's crotch. It was a glorious sight, but Donna wasn't content just watching, taking Bruce's hefty balls into her mouth, whilst her hands squeezed Yara's awe inspiring bronze asscheeks, pulling them apart to gaze into her puckered hole.
"Fuck, you girls are spectacular" Bruce grunted, head falling back as his hands squeezed Yara's perky breasts, feeling her squeeze around him and Donna slobber on his balls.
"Some would say wonderful!" Yara interrupted her constant moans to laugh, running her hands through her hair, yelping as Donna's tongue was soon licking her asshole. Yara was quickly overwhelmed with pleasure, soon climaxing leaving her shuddering atop Batman, coating him in her essence. Even before she had come down from her high, Bruce yanked her off him, throwing her to his side.
"Taste her, Donna" he ordered to the woman between his legs, who was quickly licking up her cum. Bruce leaned to the side, cupping Yara's face and kissing her as intimately as he did Donna earlier, and Yara found out why Donna had melted into him earlier, doing the same, draping herself across his chest as they made out. When they peeled apart, his eyes gazed into her, making her skip a breath.
~~~
Lois Lane rewards the Flash after he beats Superman in a race...
"Wasn't expecting me to beat Big Blue..." Flash asked the hot reporter he flirted with before the race, "...Now for that exclusive I promised you" he finished his sentence now in Lois Lane's apartment. Lois was bewildered at the speed they ended up in her apartment, seeing the Red Suited hero from Central City standing proudly with his hands on his hips.
Lois smirked, a superhero in her apartment with only one thing on his mind. She'd been trying to get in Superman's red trunks since he appeared but he'd always denied her advances. If she couldn't get Superman, she'd definitely be fine settling for the Flash. "So you're the fastest man on Earth, huh?" She teased strutting towards todays race victor, pressing on his emblem and pushing him into her bedroom.
"Well... some things I take my time with" he smiled as they entered the privacy of her bedroom, pressing his lips against hers to which he hungrily reciprocated. His hands raked up her skirt, making her moan into his mouth as he squeezed her ass. An ass that was extremely thick for an investigative reporter. They fell back onto the bed. Lois leaned back on his lap, letting him unbutton her shirt, slowly revealing her bosom to him. "My suit stays on" he smiles, sitting up and burying his head in her chest. Lois giggled as the superhero licked and sucked on her impressive rack.
"Trust me... I wouldn't have it any other way!"
~~~
Nightwing and Catwoman take their affair to Las Vegas...
Dick and Selina had fucked in many a hotel during their affair. From the Gotham Royal, the Metropolis Continental and even a hotel resort in the tropics. And now they could tick Las Vegas of the list, spending an entire weekend with Bruce off world gambling with the Wayne estates money and fucking in the best hotel that money could buy.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck, Right There, Dick! Right There, Baby!" Selina blissfully gasped, pressed down on the bed, her luscious legs over his shoulders and her hands tied up with his, holding her lover tight as he thrusted pure ecstasy into her body. She gazed up at the man above her, his sweat glistening, handsome features framed by her legs, his hair falling messily after hours of sex. The gaze they held was fierce, lustful and familiar. "Fuck, Baby! Fuck, you're so deep!" Selina trembled as she squeezed his hand tighter, taking his member right to her core over and over.
"So fucking wet, Selina" he panted, looking down her body to watch his cock disappear into the soaking embrace of her pussy, feeling her warm walls squeeze and massage every square inch of his huge cock until she was trembling around him. He fucked her hard, with the springs in the bed squeaking, and the headboard banging against the wall. They would have gotten a noise complete had they not bought out the Presidential sweet, the floor with no other rooms. "Oh, fuck! You feel so fucking good!" He curses, letting her hands go, which are instantly pulling at the bedsheets.
"Dick! Baby... I'm close... Keep going, please! I'm close again!" Selina wailed out, letting his long, firm strokes rock pleasure waves through her body. Her body took him deep, to his hilt, but she squirmed each time he thrusted, head feeling euphoric. "So close!" She murmured again, feeling a heating up in her core. Her squeeze around him was stronger, so Dick fucked her harder, watching as the bliss she experienced was written all over her face. She had no intention of using her poker face like she did earlier in the casinos. "keep... going..." she moaned more. Her pussy literally dripping, his cock sliding in and out with extreme ease. Her juices spurted everywhere, drenching the already liquid soaked bed. "God... Dick... GAHHFUUCKK!"
She came hard, the hardest she had all night, grabbing and squeezing Dick's arm in a vice like grip. Her back arched, head fell back and her body trembled before him. He pressed himself all the way in, stuffing her full for the entirety of the orgasm. Her mind went white with euphoria for what felt like an hour, but was just moments.
It took her a while to recover, taking long deep breaths as her body still felt weak, occasionally limbs jolting. Dick graciously pulled out, slapping his soaking and giant member on her sensitive crotch. Both of them heaped in sweat, shining against the lights. Her shapely, soft breasts looking tantalising as they glistened, nipples as hard as diamonds.
"Holy shit, Dick" she laughed exhaustedly, running her hands through her hair. Dick chuckled at his depleted lover, leaning slightly in to look over her, his hand creeping up her body to grab one of her breast.
"I think we need some new sheets... we drenched these ones" he jested, brushing the damp bed that would drip profusely if you were to wring it. Drip cum and sweat that was.
Selina giggled, "No... it makes it all the hotter" she draped her arms over his shoulder pulling him in to give him an indulgent, grateful kiss. "What we need is champagne and to get it much, much wetter"
Notes:
I do hope you enjoyed that chapter. As always, if you have any ideas for prompts, pairings and themes, please leave them in the comments below. I’m always happy to hear them.
Chapter 77: Batch 77
Summary:
Batch 77 featuring: Batman, Superman, Green Lantern, Spider-Man, Black Canary, Black Widow, Supergirl, Mary Jane and Iris West
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman and Black Canary ditch the opera for an activity more their speed...
Batman and Black Canary had been close friends for over a decade and there was no one each of them had more respect for than the other. But one night they gave into one another, making sweet, blissful love all night and agreeing to pursue something more than friendship. And it was a resounding success, but one thing they could never manage were date nights. The two lived lives that were too high octane for them to enjoy a quiet night in the city. But they always found a way to enjoy themselves.
"Fuck, Dinah... you're so wet" Bruce growled into his girlfriends ear as he pushed himself inside her. They had abandoned their Opera booth in favor of the VIP restroom of Gotham Opera House, hiding themselves inside a stall. Her very expensive black dress raked up above her waist, her lacy panties slid down as Bruce dropped his tuxedo pants to his ankles, pressing himself into her. He held one of her legs up to his waist, his other hand hungrily squeezing the soft flesh of her ass.
"You sound surprised, Bruce" Dinah smiled, draping her arms around his neck and brushing her lips against his intimately. "You always get me like this" she smiled before pressing her lips against his. A kiss that was broken when he thrust forward, making the blonde heroine gasp out as his big dick reached her depths, a place he was all to familiar with. "Oh, Fuck! Baby!" She moaned as he built up his rhythm, rocking her against the thin stall wall, making the little box they were in shake. "Right there!" She murmured against his ear as he speared her deep, her cheek nestling against his.
"Jesus, you feel so good" Bruce mumbled back to her, feeling her warm embrace suck back at him, gripping him naturally as he stroked into her. He gripped her leg and ass tighter, burying his head into her neck. She held him tighter as she tried to suppress her moans, nails clawing at the back of his blazer. Bruce sucked deeply on her neck as he pounded into her.
"Bruce... Baby! Keep going" she whined, head falling back as he set off every pleasure center her body had, her jaw hanging low. "Oh, fuck! I'm close... I'm going to cum already!" She hummed, feeling herself flex and secrete around him, her juice running down her leg in beads. Bruce upped his tempo until she was at her climax. "Bruce! Ugh-Fuck!" She gasped as she came around him, holding him dearly as she shuddered against the stall wall, eyes rolling back.
Bruce slid out of her, covered in her. The two panted as they stared reverently at one another, before breaking into smiles and kissing passionately.
Their booth remained vacant for the rest of the night, with Gotham's most famous couple, and it's premiere heroes snuck away in a limo, straight back to the Manor where they made toe curling love for the rest of the night.
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Black Widow has an incredible orgasm...
Superman wasn't that fond of a SHIELD super spy running around his city. If he was a bit more like Batman, he'd pick the red hair woman waiting for him on the roof of the Daily Planet up by her collar, and throw her back to Washington. But he was a little more civilized than that, and instead believed the best way to get her out of Metropolis was to solve whatever problem had brought the Black Widow here in the first time. Sometimes, being less like Batman pays back in dividends as by the end of the night Clark and Natasha were fucking like animals in a hotel room.
"HOLY FUCK! SUPERMAN! KEEP GOING! KEEP GOING!" Natasha screamed at the top of her lungs, fervidly rubbing her clit as Clark thrusted the entirety of his twelve inch cock deep into the Avengers wet, squeezing walls. Her arching and eyes rolling, her mouth emitting noise complaint after noise complaint as she felt overwhelmed by the immense pleasure brought on by his unfathomably big cock spearing her deep. "HOLY SHIT! YES!" She wailed as she came harder than she ever had before. Every muscle tensed, hands gripping the sheets, jaw hanging low, legs high in the sky now trembling like they had been shocked by one of her widow bites. It was an orgasm of unparalleled proportions, and she had to fight her body to stay conscious.
Even after Superman pulled his huge cock from her and started to place gentle kisses on her body, she still writhed uncontrollably on the bed. It would take a while to recover from something like that.
~~~
Green Lantern and Supergirl make the most of their journey back to Earth...
As much as Bruce's space shuttle's we're a technical marvel by Earth standards, it was still going to take five days to get back to the Watchtower from where the long mission had taken it. Thankfully for Hal Jordan, his two accompanying colleague, Supergirl, knew just how to spend that time.
"Ohhh, Fuck! Kara!" Green Lantern groaned out as Supergirl ran her mouth along his throbbing, thick shaft, swirling her tongue around him and wetting him in her saliva. He reclined into one of the ships passenger seats, a white gloved hand holding up her blonde hair as she bobbed into his lap, taking him down her throat. "Holy Shit, Kara! Fuck that feels so good!" The more veteran hero babbled, head falling back as she took him to an oasis of pleasure. And it was just day one.
For day two, they didn't feel the need to leave the bed. "Oh, Rao! Fuck, Hal!" Kara cried as Hal stroked his cock deep into her. Her legs around his waist, her hands clawing at his back as he gave her a masterful fucking. "Oh, Fuck! I can't stop cumming!" She moaned, burying her head into his shoulder, hearing him chuckle as her pussy squeezed and gushed around him. They rolled around in that bed all day, getting wrapped up in bliss and damp sheets until both of them were exhausted and panting.
But that didn't stop them from carrying in their escapades when they woke up for day three of their journey. In fact, the intensity only increased when Hal found a bottle of lube in the restroom cupboard. "Oh, Bruce you dirty bastard! Thank you!" He smirked as he skipped naked back to Kara, who's eyes lit up with excitement when she saw what Hal was carrying. But it didn't take long for those eyes to roll when Hal pushed his vast cock all the way into her ass, her moans muffled by the pillows she buried her head in. "Gahhhfuckme!" Hal whined as he proceeded to fuck Supergirl's bubbly backside, "so, so tight!"
Day four was a day of rest for their bodies, but was far from sex free. It was all digital as Kara and Hal plugged their phones into the ships screens, curling up against each other and watching each others sex tapes and trading sexual stories from their superhero adventures. There were many tales.
Their fifth and final day was the most intimate. Slow, languid and lush sex. Their bodies cling to each others as they moved with deliberate movements that drove them to euphoria. Quietly moaning each others names between kisses. They only broke apart when the ship warned them they'd be at the watchtower in ten minutes.
When they landed at the Watchtower hangar, they were greeted by Batman, looking stoic draped in his cape. "Hey, Bats. Fair warning, that one's going to need a deep cleaning" Hal laughed to his frenemy, whilst Kara quickly scooted away before Batman could catch on.
"I hope you know the Shuttles save any data you upload onto them, and send them back to HQ" Bruce coldly replied to the embarrassed face of Hal.
"If you don't tell Superman, I won't tell him about the lube I found..." Hal scratched his head as he bargained with Bats. Bruce stared blankly at him, making the Emerald Knight worry.
"You've got yourself a deal, Jordan"
~~~
Bruce Wayne indoctrinates Mary Jane Watson to the Mile-High Club...
Most people's induction into the mile high club came from dirty, tight, clothed quickies in an airplanes toilet, followed by an awkward walk of shame as all of the passengers look at you, knowing what you did. Mary Jane was lucky enough that hers came in the luxurious cabin of her Billionaire Boyfriends private jet on the way back from Paris Fashion week.
"Oh, Fuck! Bruce, Baby!" He could barely hear her moans over the sounds of the jet engines on the wing, but her could feel her legs tie behind his back as he thrusted into her with long, deep strokes. Her arms were already draped around his neck, holding him dearly as he took her. "There! Right there, Baby!"
Bruce buried his head in her neck, kissing and sucking on her skin, making the hairs on her neck stand up as he ruptured her body with pleasure. Not even the occasional turbulence could offset his rhythm. He was determined to please her. Always was. Each shove of his hips made her lithe body buck under him, moans constantly flowing from her mouth. He grazed his teeth and lips across her neck until he was face to face with her, watching the ecstasy and adoration in her eyes. "Oh, Fuck! I love you" he groaned out, making her fluster. He says it a lot, but it never fails to get a reaction from her.
"I love you..." she hums back, right before his lips are on hers and he fucks her through an orgasm. Her first a mile in the sky.
~~~
Iris West and Peter Parker make use of an old Darkroom...
Peter Parker had a flirty relationship with the reporter Iris West ever since she transferred to the Bugle from Central City. She was fun, older than him and most importantly for Peter, a red head. But Parker had no idea how sexual their relationship would get, starting with explicit texts, to risky groping in the elevator and evolving to quick blowjobs in the maintenance cupboard. And now the two of them occupied the old and out of use darkroom in the Daily Bugle, a chair under the handle to stop anyone walking in, and the red lights on to set the mood.
Her blouse open, her perky breasts squeezed by Peter's hands as he thrusted into her from behind, her bubbly ass clapping with his pelvis. Her pencil skirt gathered around her belt line allowing her younger love full access to her sweet pussy. Having the Flash as an Ex meant Iris knew a thing or two about quickies.
"Oh my Fuck, Peter!" Iris moaned out, gripping the table in front of her as Peter rocked into her. Her pussy highly sensitive, his cock the biggest she'd ever had constantly made her cum, spreading her walls and never letting her recover. "Oh, Queens! You're so fucking big! I can feel you in my fucking stomach!" Iris squawked, never having felt as full as she did now before. His hands kept squeezing her soft breasts and he buried his face in her hair, breathing hard against her as the two sweated through their clothes in this tepid room. "Parker... Parker, I'm cumming! I can't stop cumming on your cock!" She squealed as her body trembled, releasing even more wetness around him.
"Fuck, Iris! You haven't stopped cumming since we got here" Peter teased moving his hands to her neck and also to her crotch, brushing her finger pubic hair. "Central City really sent a nympho" he smiled, relentlessly driving into her, her constant flow of orgasms making it easier and easier to fuck her harder. Iris didn't stop moaning, a steady chorus of her cries filling the room and perhaps escaping it. The risk of a coworker hearing them was definitely part of the thrill. "Fuck... Gah, Fuck! I'm gonna cum, Iris. On your knees!"
Iris quickly shuffled to his feet, promptly wrapping her lips around his throbbing head, her hands quickly churning on his thick shaft. "Oh... that's it, Iris! Seal your mouth around me! Can't miss a drop!" Peter exclaimed, keeping eye contact as the reporter pumps him to a climax. He groans as he cums, her eyes widened as she felt his hot, sour cum flood her mouth, landing on her tongue and cheek walls as he shoots erratically into her. But she takes him all, gulping hard and showing her empty mouth to him, before swirling her tongue around his head and giving it a kiss, making his cock jolt in her hand.
The two returned to the office like nothing happened, though the smell of sweat and cum lingered on their bodies for the rest of the day.
Notes:
I do hope you enjoyed that one, now for the next theme announcement. You’ll either love it or hate it, I for one am very happy because the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
BATMAN!!!
So let me know any and all prompts featuring the Dark Knight. I might end up giving it a variable like my other Batman chapters but that’s to be decided later.
If you have any prompts not featuring Batman, I’d still like to hear them as well as any ideas for themes. Thank you all for reading!
Chapter 78: Batch 78: More Batman!
Summary:
Batch 78 featuring: Batman, Misty Knight, Colleen Wing, Ice, White Widow, Silver Sable, Mystique, Elektra, Sonya Blade, Dr Light, Isis, Miss Martian and Red Sonja
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman hookups with the Daughters of the Dragon...
Normally, a couple of bounty hunters running around Gotham would something that Batman would look to quickly stop. The Daughters of the Dragon consisting of Misty Knight and Colleen Wing were bold and badass and weren't going to take shit from Batman, and they looked damn good doing it. And as much as Batman found himself liking the two women, he was definitely surprised how easily they managed to seduce him.
Their suits littered their Gotham hotel room. Misty's red catsuit discarded by the balcony door, Colleen's thrown over the couch and the famous batsuit piled just outside the door to the bedroom. "Fuck, Honey! Fuck, your so big, Bats!" Misty Knight loudly moaned as she bounced on Bruce's dick. The man sitting himself against the beds headboard, his face between her incredible, amply breasts, sucking and licking them as they bobbed against his face. She gripped the headboard behind him with her prosthetic hand, pressing down on his chest with the other as her stupidly wet pussy slid up and down his throbbing cock. "Ohhh, it's so fucking good, Colleen!"
Bruce couldn't see the Samurai behind Misty, with the gorgeous tits and Afro blocking his view, but the red head was smiling wide as she watched her partner's lavish, shapely ass slap down as she descended down his length. Misty's juices making the Bat's cock shine, the sweat on her flesh making her ass glisten making it even more alluring. Colleen hummed, biting her lip and squeezing the bubbly flesh that had captivated her eyes. "Hmm... it looks good, Misty" Colleen purred, slapping her friends thick cheeks.
Bruce managed to wriggle his way out of Misty's breasts, looking to the side of her rib cage to the woman behind her. The two smirked at each other as the woman between them moaned out, divulging in her own pleasure. "You'll be next, Colleen... but first we get Misty off" Bruce grunted.
"Let's..." Colleen smiled back, quickly moving up against Colleen's back, kissing her friends neck and reaching around and squeezing her amazing breasts, making Misty smile and purr, leaning back into her. "Rub her clit for me, Batman"
He was happy to listen, pressing his hand to her navel and extending his thumb to her clit. The smooth movements of his digit against her sensitive button drew an instant reaction from Misty, her body twitching and hitching a breath. "Oh, Fuck! Oh, Fuck!" She panted, squeezing Colleen's wrists as her hands kneaded her soft breasts. "Fuck, Colleen! It feels so fucking good!" She murmured as the need for climax bubbled inside her. Bruce could feel it too, her pussy flexing and convulsing around his thickness as she continued to bounce on his lap, ass still crashing down on his thighs.
"Look at me when you cum" Bruce breathed and Misty automatically listened, looking down at him with wanton eyes, desperate for him to get her off. Bruce smiled as he watched her melt on him. "Your so beautiful" he hummed.
"I'm gonna..." She whispered, eyes shaking as she tried her best to hold eye contact. "Fuck! Fuck! Cumming!" She hissed, shaking atop him and in the embrace of her friend. Her cum gushing over every inch of his cock.
Misty fell to the side, panting as she recovered from her climax. Colleen and Bruce smiled at her before their attention turned to one another. "My turn" she smirked.
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Batman and Ice have a hot and heavy fling...
Panting heavily, staring deeply into each others eyes as they hold each other impossibly tight, Bruce and agora smash their lips together, melting together with smouldering passion. It was almost ironic how hot and steamy sex with Ice was. She was on fire, she was in heat.
"Tora..." he purred, running his hands through the short bob of her white hair, her naked body resting atop his and her lips on his chin nestling against his sharp stubble. "...you're so beautiful"
She feels herself go hot red at his words and their accompanying gaze. He's Batman, a man as cold as her powers. His affection carries weight. And she's under no delusion as to who her competition are with him. The Zatanna's, Wonder Woman and Catwoman's of the world. She can feel like she pales next to them, but he's here. In her apartment, making love to her. She struggles to find the words to respond with, so she just kisses him. And kisses him again and again. Each time it's harder to separate from each other until their making out again.
She smiled and yelped playfully as he rolls them over, her on her back. His hand squeezed her thigh, pulling it up to his waist and letting her lock herself around him, her arms draped around his neck as he pushed himself back into her. She squeezed around him as he entered, taking him deep in an instant. She's incredibly warm around him, even more wet.
The rest of the night was burnt away in blissful sex, loud orgasms and amorous touches. The room getting hotter and hotter until the normally cold heroes were sweating and exhausted. Falling asleep against the warmth of the others body.
~~~
Batman fends off some assassins in a unique way...
Batman was starting to think taking out a HYDRA faction might've been more trouble than it was worth after they sent a myriad of assassins after him. It had only been a week and he'd already taken out Bullseye, Taskmaster, Sabertooth and Daken. But the female assassins that came for him were both a lot deadlier and a hell of a lot smarter. White Widow, Ekektra, Mystique and Silver Sable came for him together, agreeing to split the enormous payday. Batman would likely have died if he had taken a different approach to fend them off.
Their costumes were scattered all around the chalet they had tracked him down too. A trap he had laid with rose petals littered around, dim lights and candles lighting the romantic space, Batman had met the deadly women with charming, seductive earnest. And so the women did not kill the man, but instead spent the night in euphoric bliss, a mess of sweaty limbs, five bodies becoming one as all of them moaned and screamed in pleasure until even their fit, well trained bodies were exhausted.
When morning came, Bruce was awoken by the sunlight through the tall window of the master bedroom, in an empty bed and the smell of coffee tugging at his nose. His body aching and hurting, scratches, love bites and teeth marks littered his body. But he still mustered the strength to pull himself out of bed, and make his way to the source of the smell. On his way he passed his utility belt, hung up on a wall by one of Elektra's sai's. That fact that it hadn't disappeared was a good sign.
He made his way to the kitchen, where he was greeted by the sight of the four deadly and gorgeous assassins all standing around the kitchen island, each of them wrapped in a comfortable robe. Each of them looking worn out and satisfied, except from mystique who had used her powers to restore her usual elegant look. Each of them beamed at the sight of him. A truly unusual sight.
"Good Morning" he growled gently, standing naked and proud in the doorway. "Because no one suffocated me in my sleep, I take it I'm no longer a target?"
"After last night... you are not on my priority list" Yelena purred in her sexy and heavy Russian accent, sipping her coffee and eying up the specimen before her.
"You have proven more useful alive... for the mean time" Silvija snarled, back to her usual professional.
"That dick is worth much more than they're offering... currently" Mystique teased, licking her lips as she stared down the impressive member between his legs.
"I feel like I've already got my payday, Batman. But if I ever see your contract again... I'll be happy to pay you a visit" Elektra crooned with devious eyes, looking elegant with her messy mane and loose robe hanging off her body.
"Well that's good to hear. And if any of you come after me again, I'll be ready for you" Bruce returned, "Now, I'm going for a shower feel free to join me"
The four assassins all exchange quick looks as their lover disappeared down the hallway, immediately scrambling and tripping over one another in pursuit of Bruce, desperate for the first go.
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Batman and Sonya Blade hookup after a bar fight with the Black Dragon gang...
The red and blue lights of police cars were flashing against the Batmobile, the Black Dragon gang being pulled out the bar they occupied in droves. Handcuffs and bruises on each of them. The pair that bested them watched them from the vehicle.
The two seats of the car were reclined all the way back, making the cockpit more like a bed than any chair. The leather seats sticky with sweat, the tinted windows were fogged up from their steamy activities. "We make a good team" Sonya Blade of the Special Forces purred, wiping the steam from the window to watch the arrests of her greatest rivals. She was naked, her sweaty body shining against the light, alternating blue and red. A wide, satisfied smile on her lips as her new lover sat up behind her, planting a soft kiss on her strong, soft back.
"I couldn't agree more" he growled back, kissing her shapely shoulder, making her coo and lean back into him. Bruce let them fall back, leaning back against the seats with him laying back on his chest.
"That was incredible..." she panted as he stroked her blonde hair. "You're multitalented, Batman" she smirked, rolling over and nuzzling herself against him more.
"I was going to say the same..." he groaned sexily, "That thing you did with your tongue... wow"
Sonya giggled against him, "That wasn't as good as what you did with your fingers" she rebutted playfully, hands roaming back down his body towards his crotch. "We should definitely do this again sometime"
"We should. But I'm not content on waiting for those idiots to come back to Gotham" Bruce smiled, rolling her back onto her back and making sweet, tender and orgasmic love to Sonya Blade again.
~~~
Batman's lesser known hookups...
Batman being a complete slut was no secret. It was a running joke between the veteran women of the Justice League that one day or another, you and Batman would sleep together. And though most of his sexual partners were known, he also had some lesser known hookups.
"Bruce... oh, Fuck! Bruce keep going!" The soft voice of Kimiyo Hoshi moaned out, grasping at the large body atop her as he thrusted himself deep into her scorching pussy. Her nails clawed at his back, legs locked firmly around his waist as he dealt more pleasure than she had ever felt before. "Bruce... close... so close" she murmured, adoringly burying her head in the crook of her neck as she felt his hand sneak between their bodies and swirl at her clit. They kissed deeply as she succumbed to climax, a bright light feeling the room as she momentarily lost control from the orgasm.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Yessss!" Isis, the wife of Teth Adam, hissed. Her hands interlocked with Batman's, her naked body tensing up above him as she rode herself to a shuddering orgasm. Her head falling back, her gorgeous glistening body glowing against the sun as it shone into the Kahndaq palace master bedroom. The moment she was coming down from her high, she leant forward to smash her lips against his, kissing him fervently. As he kissed the beautiful superhuman, he could hear the booms of the fight over Kahndaq. Superman, Shazam and Black Adam clashing like titans. Batman knew to pick his fights, and Isis was definitely a challenge he preferred. "You are remarkable, Batman" she hummed against his skin.
"YES! OH YES!" M'gann screamed out, gripping her bedsheets as Bruce fucked her from behind. She hadn't even been in the League for a week before Batman had gotten her alone in her freshly minted watchtower quarters. "Oh, fuck! It's as good as I thought it would be!" The white Martian beamed, back arched as Batman took her. His hands squeezing her green flesh of her ass with one hand, gripping her red hair with the other as he fucked the newest Leaguer to highs she's never felt before. His hefty balls swinging and hitting her clit until she climaxed around him. Bruce grinned as he stroked the back of his shuddering new teammate.
Batman's most unknown hookup was the one he had when he was transported to a strange medieval world and partnering himself with the She-Devil with a Sword. After a tiresome journey to get him to a wizard that could get him home, Bruce and Sonja found refuge in a peaceful plunge pool where lust got the better of them. "Bruce... you feel so good" the beautiful and strong warrior moaned, hands running through his black hair as she sensually churned her hips on his lap, pressing her forehead to his as they stared intimately at each other. Bruce held her body close to him, grunting at how good she felt. She smiled with a rare giggle as he pinched her tender and ample ass, kissing her lips as their bodies became one. With his impending departure, their intimacy was bitter sweet.
Notes:
I hope you enjoyed that one, even if it you’re disappointed in even more Batman, lol. Sorry for doing less suggestions in this one, I wanted to do some pairings I haven’t done or haven’t done much of. I still tried to incorporate some suggestions.
Anyway, thanks for reading. If you have any suggestions for prompts, pairs and Themes, please leave them in the comments
Chapter 79: Batch 79
Summary:
Batch 79 featuring: Batman, Luke Cage, Nick Fury, Jason Todd, Green Arrow, Catman, Blue Beetle, Wonder Woman, Lois Lane, Mary Jane Watson, Black Cat, Wasp, Catwoman, Black Widow and Batgirl
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Diana seizes the opportunity to hook up with Lois...
"Diana... we shouldn't..." Lois breathed, heart beating out her chest as her lips hovered dangerously close to Wonder Woman's, which were quirked up in a grin. Diana's hand ran up Lois' plush legs, resting on the reporters hip.
"I know. But we both want to... don't make me pull out the Lasso" Diana cooed as she stared Lois in the eyes, her gaze like an aphrodisiac. Diana crept just a bit more in, slowly kissing the Daily Planets star reporter, running her hand through her hair as Lois started to return the kiss, pressing her tongue into the Amazons mouth.
With Lois in the midst of an investigation that would put her in the line of sight of the Metropolis Mob, Clark had asked his trusted friend Diana to watch over his dear wife whilst he was off world. Diana had of course accepted, but her intentions were far more devious than they would be normally, having had her eye on her friends wife for a while. Now they were in Clarks apartment, kissing and groping each other.
Lois gasped as Diana pulled her onto her lap, her skirt hiked up allowing for the superhero to squeeze her supple ass, giving her a playful slap to go with it. Lois nicest blouse was ripped open, and the horny Amazon buried her face in the cleavage. For the rest of the night Diana showed Lois the meticulous skill of an Amazon, a night of pleasure Lois would never forget.
When Clark arrived back, Diana hugged him as if nothing had happened, giving Lois an embrace that was a far cry from the ravaging she gave her the night before.
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The throuple of Bruce Wayne, Felicia Hardy and Mary Jane Watson spend a rainy morning in bed...
Rain pattered against the window of Wayne towers penthouse window. Grey skies and heavy rain pours weren't rare for Gotham, but it still made for a romantic atmosphere for the three lovers inside. Bruce Wayne let out a light moan as the warm lips of supermodel Mary Jane Watson pressed against his neck. The gorgeous redhead wearing nothing but her damp panties, her bare breasts pressing against his chest and arm as they laid in bed. The wet tongue of cat burglar turned vigilante, Felicia Hardy, ran up the length from his collar bone up to his cheek, smiling warmly as Bruce turned to give her a tender kiss. The platinum blonde wore nothing but a oversized white Batman shirt, her wet pussy exposed as she leant into her boyfriend.
Bruce wrapped his arms around them, pulling them in close. The two hummed softly as they got cozy in the man's embrace. Felicia's hand rubbed the inside of Bruce's thick thigh, inches from the bulging tent in his underwear. MJ rubbed his firm chest, getting his attention and kissing him softly.
Lightning cracked outside, briefly flashing the room white. Felicia took the opportunity of the distraction to break out of Bruce's snug embrace to kneel and pull her top over her head. Bruce and MJ both purred in delight as her tits were pushed up by the fabric, only to bob down by gravity when all the fabric was removed. Bruce's mouth almost immediately enveloped around her nipple, sucking and flicking his tongue, making Felicia hum out. "God, you're so hot, Tiger" MJ smirked, quickly manoeuvring to her knees so she was level with Felicia, one hand running through her white hair, the other delicate around her waist.
"You're one to talk" Felicia grinned, leaning in and trapping MJ's lips against hers. A deep kiss with roaming hands, squeezing each others ridiculous curves. Bruce smiled wide as he watched his girlfriend's kiss intimately, taking the chance to shrug of his underwear, letting his rigid, big dick jut upwards. Somehow, even wrapped up in a fervent kiss, Felicia noticed him, her hand reaching down to grasp him, tugging him and making him grunt. Peeling away from MJ, Felicia leered at Bruce. "Don't think I forgot about you"
"You know I would never think that" Bruce droned as Felicia swung her strong, lush legs over his waist. A grunt escaped his lips as her smouldering wetness wrapped around him, sliding down his length until she could churn at his base. "Oh, Fuck!" Bruce grunted, squeezing the flesh of Felicia's ass as she swirled on his lap. MJ's head emerged over Felicia's shoulders, smiling at Bruce as her hands dug into the soft tits Felicia had just unveiled. Her bright red hair fell over Felicia's shoulder, messily combining with her curly white locks.
The throuple spent the rest of the morning rolling around on the bed until it was stained in their sweat and cum. Panting in a curvy pile of satisfied bodies, sweating gloriously in their afterglow.
~~~
Janet Van Dyne's wildside surprises Luke Cage...
Luke Cage was in genuine shocked by how much of a screamer Janet Van Dyne was in bed, even more surprised on how much she made him babble.
"OH, YES! LUKE BABY! LUKE YOU FEEL SO GOOD!" Janet thrilled out, running her hands through her short, brunette hair. She was buoyant, riding the man zealously, as if he was a theme park ride. "OH FUCK, BABY! YOU'RE SO FUCKING BIG! I CAN FEEL YOU IN MY GUTS!" She screamed with the widest smile he'd ever seen her wear. Luke had never seen her like this. The petite, gentle Wasp was usually so sweet. Sure she was a fun person, but never would Cage have imagined her to be such a wild and loud fuck.
Luke grunted strenuously, her pussy astonishingly tight around his thick cock, squeezing him but still talking him deep with ease. "Jan... Jan! I'm close, Baby!" He groaned, his huge arms tensing as he gripped the bedsheets for dear life.
"ME TOO, BABY! LETS CUM TOGETHER!" She continued to yell, moving her hands to press down on his brawny chest, somehow finding more vigor to ride him with. Luke gritted his teeth, balls swelling. Janet threw her head back, shrilling out as she bounced energetically to her orgasm. "LUUUUUUUKE!!" She shrieked at a banshees pitch shuddering atop him like she'd been shocked by lightning. Juices squirted wildly around his member and all up his torso.
Luke climax was just as vigorous, his body bucking, back arching and toes curling as he made a complete mess of her tight, pink walls, flooding them with every drop of cum his body was storing. And if he hadn't been surprised enough already, it only took Janet ten or so seconds to recover from such a climax.
~~~
Selina and Natasha prove very persuasive to Nick Fury...
Most people trusted Selina Kyle lurking around SHIELD headquarters because Natasha trusted her, and no one wanted issues with Natasha. But Nick Fury had no problems getting on Black Widow's bad side, and calling her out when she was being irrational. And letting a known thief around highly classified information and all sorts of unique weapons was definitely irrational. So Fury called the two leather clad beauties to the Director's office for a stern word. Little did he know how persuasive Catwoman could be.
"Cumming! Cumming! Cumminng!" Selina whined, head falling back as she trembled on the lap of SHIELD's stoic director. Her pussy flexing around him as she gushed a profuse amount of herself over his huge cock. The one eyed hunk had one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking deeply. His hands clenching her unmatched ass, a thick pair of cheeks not even Natasha could compete with. Catwoman clung to the naked, and surprisingly well built man, holding him by one of his shoulders and by his bald head. "Oh, Fury... oh your fucking glorious" Selina panted, smiling deliriously as she gazed upon the hung stud. With a pop, Fury released her soft tit from his mouth, which was immediately replaced by her lips as she kissed him passionately.
Natasha watched from Fury's desk, costume discarded as she played with her tits and dripping pussy, fingering herself as her best friend and boss made love on his big leather throne. The two of them had been going at it for half an hour now, both drenched in sweat with big thick beads of perspiration rolling down each of their bodies. She could tell Selina was especially worked up, having cum more than she usually does and making out with the hunky older man at any given opportunity.
"Get on your knees, Baby" Fury growled, giving Selina's ass a pat. Selina nodded wantonly, sliding down his body to between his legs. His twelve inch monster swinging between his firm legs, drenched in her juice. She wrapped her hand around him, making a grunt slip out his mouth. "Fuck, girl. Those hands are magic" he groaned as she lavishly jerked him.
Selina looked over her shoulder towards her friend. The make up on her face was a mess, her short black hair disordered. "Get over here and help me, Widow" Selina purred, swirling her tongue around Nick's cockhead.
"I didn't think you'd need it" Natasha smirked, swiftly crawling over to her friend and superior, promptly taking Fury's hefty balls into her mouth. Nat and Selina gave Nick an absolutely mind numbing double blowjob. One that bubbled (literally) with passions and experience. They knew how to work together, if only Fury knew how many dicks they had sucked together. Whether it was Batman, Catman or the pizza boy that arrived at their door on girls night, Selina and Natasha were going to give an oral masterclass. And Nick got no different, his knees bucking and a constant flow of grunts and moans as they got him over the edge.
"Gah... oh, fuck get ready!" Fury grunted swatting the women away and taking his massive dick into his own hand, pumping himself. Natasha and Selina pressed their cheeks together, smiling wide, eyes begging for his load. With one final masculine grunt, Fury dispersed rope after rope of thick, hot and incredibly white cum down upon their faces and all in their hair, making a complete mess of them, painting them white.
Fury reclined back into a sweaty panting mess as the two friends sloppily kissed and traded his cum. Safe to say he was convinced on Selina's merits.
~~~
Batgirl finally learns the joy of random superhero hookups...
Batgirl always thought casual hookups with teammates and friends was a bad idea. She had scolded Dick and Bruce on multiple occasions about their sex lives, and how it was constantly getting in their way of operating efficiently. That was until she started doing it herself. And found out exactly why they never listened to her.
"Fuck, Jason... Take me" Babs gasped between kisses, pressed against the hood of one of the many vintage cars of the Manor's garage. Jason couldn't help but grin as Batgirl bubbled with lust, sliding her panties down and dropping his dirty sweatpants. If this was the reward for fixing her bike, he was definitely going to poke a hole in her gas tank later. "Oh, Baby!" She moaned out as he slid himself into her, making her eyes roll. She draped her arms around his neck, his hand squeezed her thighs as he started to fuck her on top the expensive vehicle, making her scream out. By the time they were done, Batgirl was spent and left Red Hood to clean her sweat and cum from the bonnet.
"Hmm... That's it, Barbara. Just like that" Oliver Queen cooed as a Bird of Prey that was not his girlfriend bobbed her head in his lap, taking his cock to the back of her throat. They'd been at it all night, fucking each other in every which way until they were gasping and screaming in climax. Costumes and gear flung around his Star City condo, he reclined into his couch in a musky mess, Batgirl between his legs as she gave him a luxuriant blowjob, cradling his balls and stuffing him down her throat. Her fiery red hair held up by his grip, allowing her to focus solely on his worship. "You're really trying to upstage Dinah, aren't you?" He chuckled.
"Oh my fucking God! Cat! I'm going to cum! I'm so close, Cat!" Barbara babbled, writhing chaotically as the exceptionally talented Catman between her legs ate her with skill and an unbridled passion to please. With Batman always hooking up with a cat themed rival, she thought it'd be a good idea if she did too. And it was a brilliant idea, holding his messy mane as her back arched, his tongue flicking her clit and making her body tensed up. "Oh, Cat! Cumming!" She hissed, climaxing all over Thomas Blake's hunky face, letting him lap up her essence that he had worked so hard for. She panted, sweating heaps in her costume. "I can see why Selina likes you so much" she giggled before kissing him deeply.
"Well, Well, Well, what do we have here" Selina purred, standing in the doorway of the Manor's den wearing nothing but a robe that hung loosely over her unmatched curves. She grinned, catching Barbara in the midst of her latest hookup, this time it was the Justice League newbie, Jaime Reyes, who looked embarrassed as he was literally caught with his pants in. Barbara smiled nervously as Selina sauntered in, closing the door behind her and dropping the rope making the two younger heroes both skittish and extremely horny. Selina grinned as she saw Jaimes twelve inch cock just wildly at the sight of her naked body, Barbara sheepishly covering her tits. "Don't worry, Babs. I won't tell Bruce you're using his den for your little sexual experiments..." she cooed sinking to Jamie's knees and wrapping her hands possessively around his mouth watering member. "...especially if you share the good ones with me"
Notes:
Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed that one. Next chapter is both a milestone chapter and a themed chapter. The next theme that the Wheel of Themes has chosen is:
VILLAINS!
In only its first rotation it has won. So for next chapter, all prompts will feature at least one villain, whether they’re hooking up with another evil doer or experiencing euphoria with a hero, all prompts are valid.
And if you have any ideas for themes, please leave them in the comments. I really do appreciate hearing any ideas.
Chapter 80: Batch 80: Villains
Summary:
Batch 80 featuring: Darthstroke, Ares, Batman, Lex Luthor, Batroc the Leaper, Spider-Man, Catwoman, Poison Ivy, Harley Quinn, Circe, Superwoman, Wonder Woman, Black Widow, Cheshire and Talia al Ghul
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Deathstroke spends a night off with the Gotham City Sirens...
Running into the Gotham City Sirens was pure happenstance. Deathstroke's contract had brought him across the country from Gotham after all. But if the girls wanted a night of fun, he was more than happy to take the night off to give it to them. Slade shed his armor all across the room of the pay by the hour motel they had hired, along with his extensive arsenal of guns and blades.
He laid on his back on the Queen sized bed, heaped in sweat from the hours of wild sex. "Gah! Fuck! Fuck ! Fuck!" Selina Kyle muttered as she repeatedly crashed down on Slade's best blade. Her back to him, leaning back with her legs spread, hands behind her own back on his chest to give her leverage to fuck herself on his rigid cock. "Oh, Fuck! It feels so fucking good! Right on my fucking G-Spot!" She screamed, her wet pussy clamping around him.
"He's going to make you cum again, Selina" Ivy smirked, peeling her lips away from her friends nipples, squeezing Selina's fabulous bouncing breasts, smiling dearly at her. Selina's feeling of euphoria was clear as day on her face. Hefty beads of sweat emerging from her disheveled hair, face flustered red. "Him and Harley" Ivy added, looking between Selina's leg to the third member of the Gotham City Sirens.
"Can't forget about Harley!" The clown giggled from between Selina's lush thighs, before her mouth was back against Catwoman's clit, sucking and flicking it with her tongue.
"Oh, Fuck! Harley! Slade! I'm going to cum!" Selina screamed, lost in bliss as she trampolined on his cock. Harley wriggled her tongue erratically, Ivy squeezed her breasts, and Deathstroke held her hips firmly to force her down him with more force. "Oh! Oh, Fuck! Yes! Cumming! Cumming!" Selina shrieked, her pussy squeezing and gushing heaps of cum, coating his shaft as her eyes rolled back. The sensation of Selina's climaxing pussy around him was enough to warrant his own climax.
"Urrgh... On your knees girls. I need to cum" he grunted, lifting Selina off his cock. Harley was the first to her knees, shuffling with enthusiasm. Ivy was next, sensuously falling to her knees next to her best friend. Last was Selina, who was still a tad droozy, but horny enough to receive his cumshot. They cupped their tits for him, pressing their six gorgeous breasts and beautiful faces as a landing zone. He grunted ragingly as he felt his cum rush from his balls, growling as he shot his steamy white ropes down upon them. His expert marksman ship allowed him to fire a rope per face, and then a frenzy of ropes across their tits like a machine gun. "Fuck..." gasped gravelly.
Ivy and Harley were kissing passionately and swapping his seed, a sight that could get a dead man hard. Selina was smiling up at him, letting the cum on her face lingers and rubbing the cum on her chest in like a cream. "Thank you, Slade. You've been marvellous" She purred, giving his relaxing cock a grateful peck.
~~~
Circe and Ares procrastinate during an evil team up...
Their mutual and burning hatred of Wonder Woman is what brought about the meeting of Ares and Circe. Assembling in her domain to discuss how they could bring about her downfall. And they would've formulated a plan, had they not listed thoroughly for each other, attracted deeply for the power the other held. Secluding themselves in Circe's private chambers, The God of War and the sensuous Sorceress stripped. Pulling away armor and divine fabric as they got on the bed to ravage each other.
The hulking man pinned her down by her wrists, holding them above her head. Her long and luscious legs looked small as they were spread around the massive man. His member was gigantic. Thirteen thick inches, she had no idea how he hid it beneath his Pteruges. And he took her with fervor, each thrust could likely cause an earthquake. She screamed out in bliss, back arching and tits pressing up into his broad body. His lips sucking on her neck as she vocalised her ecstasy. She was regal, elegant and all powerful, but she allowed Ares to throw her about, taking her in every position and angle, sheathing his enormity within her however he pleased. She could take it like no other. His climax arrived, one fit for the God he was. A truly profuse amount of cum quickly filled her, before he pulled out and utterly drenched her in a cumshot that could easily rival that of 100 mens joint effort.
Circe and Ares never did formulate Diana's demise. But they did fuck. A lot.
~~~
Superwoman cuts a deal to see Batman again...
Ever since the ordinary man dressed as a Bat tricked her into breathing in that toxic gas, Superwoman had lusted for Batman like no other. Not even her earths counterpart of him had got her quite as worked up as Batman did every time she thought of him. And she thought about him a lot in her high security cell with power dampeners on each wrist. She wanted him so bad that she even pleaded and made a deal with the humans who had imprisoned her, and in return for good behavior, she would get a nice room with no camera's for Batman to pay her a visit.
"Hello, Little Man. It's good to see you again" she purred, grinning seductively as she reclined back on the bed they had given her, in the costume they'd given back to her temporarily with the ponytail she had worn when they had last met. Batman was stoic as ever, stepping confidently towards her. "You have no idea how bad I've wanted to see you again"
"I've been told" He replied coldly, much to her enjoyment. She bit her lip, as the Dark Knight towered over her. That was until she stood up, her heels making her an inch or two taller than him. Yet he showed a complete lack of fear of her. "You've only got yourself an hour. I wouldn't waste it with foreplay"
"Blunt. It turns me on" she smirked, throwing him onto the bed and quickly mounting his waist. She may have a dampener on, but she was still very strong, which was to be foreseen with muscles like hers. Batman was immediately squeezing her ass as she leaned down to kiss him devotedly, pressing down on his chest. She smiles to herself, biting on his lip as she inched away from him. "Does this remind you of anything, Batman" she sneered, brushing her finger on lips steady lips.
"How could it not. 'Possibilities' was it?" He pondered, staring into her intense gaze.
"Something like that" she nodded longingly, smashing her lips back against his.
They were quickly naked, ravaging each other for the rest of her allotted time. And it was everything she had hoped for. A perfect mix of a dance and fight, a blissful tango that had her back arching and singing in ways she hadn't before. He was willing to match her ferocity at every turn, making it all the easier to give herself to the man.
She was glowing golden in a sweaty heap by the time they were done, resting on her back with his seed leaking from her divine womanhood as she watched him reacquainted himself with his costume. "You were exceptional, Little Man" she grinned, massaging her breasts as he pulled his mask back over his head. "Well... maybe little is the wrong word" she chuckled, sitting up and pressing her curves to his back, draping her arms over his shoulders and hugging him dearly. "Come back to me"
"I'll be back in a few weeks. Behave for the guards for me"
~~~
Wonder Woman and President Luthor continue their deal...
Wonder Woman's deal with President Luthor was a mutually beneficial one, but it was still something that needed to be sustained. And she was more than happy to put in the work for the sake of the Justice League.
Diana was satisfied with the grunt she heard from Luthor as She enveloped his eleven inch cock between her magnificent breasts. He was lathered up in her saliva already, and with a few spits onto her chest, it was more than wet enough to fuck. "Do you like that, Lex? Do my breasts feel good?" She asked, smiling dearly up at the President, and Clark's long term nemesis, an evil man who really didn't deserve her between his legs.
"You feel wonderful" he chuckled to himself, musing to himself that his cock was big enough to pop out the top of her abundant cleavage by several inches. He gruffly grunted as she cupped her tits, pressing theme tighter around him. He groaned more as she bobbed her tits up and down his mammoth cock, squeezing around him from the tip to the base. "Garrgh... oh, Diana. My word..." he hummed out aimlessly, enjoying how cozy he felt between her breasts.
"I'm glad you're enjoying this, Luthor. I don't let every man use my body like this" she admitted, as if her lasso was around her. It was music to Lex's ego maniac ears, making him throb between the bronzed tits, glistening as she tit fucked him in the Oval Office. Truly scandalous. "I don't believe a man has ever been larger than my tits" she laughed as his cock head uppercutted her each time she brought her tits down.
He gripped the armrest of the chair he was planted in, his precum making her chin glisten, much to his amusement. Wonder Woman couldn't wipe the smile of her own face, somehow finding joy in pressing her soft breasts around Lex Luthor's engorged cock, and making him claw at his seat. But Luthor grew impatient in letting her languidly service him.
His chair rolled back as he arose. Diana had to crane her neck to keep her eyes on him, dynamic shifting completely in a brief moment. "Keep those tits together, Diana" he ordered, she nodded. His arms crossed behind his back, Lex started to thrust his hips back and forth, his cock stabbing between her breasts. Knocking her around as he pleasured himself in her breasts. It wasn't long before he was grunting and moaning more fervently.
He gave her no warning when he suddenly erupted, her eyes widening as she suddenly felt his warm goo drenching her tits and neck. He groaned, head falling back. He splurged her with everything he had, pulsing profusely until her golden chest was more pale than Harley Quinn.
Diana released her tits as Lex fell back, revealing the canyon his cum couldn't previously reach. Lex gleefully studied the woman as she lasciviously licked up the seed from her tits, pressing up on her tits and drawing them to her mouth.
~~~
Black Widow uses a different approach when interrogating Batroc the Leaper...
Beatrix the Leaper was a goofy guy, but he had information that was valuable to SHIELD, and he was refusing to give it up. Tied up on a chair in an abandoned warehouse, Georges Batroc could only giggle at Black Widow's interrogation tactics. He only shut his mouth when Natasha sensually slid between his legs, hard gulping as she massaged his purple clad thighs. "Okay, Batroc. If bad cop won't work..." Natasha smiles lasciviously up at him as she pulled down her zipper, unveiling her juicy, hefty cleavage to him "...Than I'll give good cop a go"
"Mon Dieu!" He gasped in his native tongue as Natasha quickly unbuckled his pants, quickly tugging them down and letting his stiffness flung up, making Natasha gasp.
"Oh, Georges. You've been hiding this from me" she smiled wide, running her tongue up his cock. A perfect nine inches, The Leaper had no right having a piece like this. She dashed her tongue all over him, making him stutter his moans as he got increasingly slathered in the Avengers spit. A hand cupped his balls, massaging him as her drool ran down his shaft onto her hand like melted ice cream.
"Oui, Oui! Baby, you are magical" he chirped as she wrapped her soft lips around his head, sucking him hard. They locked eyes as she pressed more of him down her throat, watching his impressive shaft cut in half. "So good, Widow!" He purred. Her red hair falling over her face and onto his lap. He would've held it up for her like a gentleman if his hands weren't tied behind his back. Natasha quickly swiped it back, and bobbed her head taking him to the back of her flexing throat, choking and glucking, letting the spit bubble. "Oooo!" He hummed, body bucking but being held in place by his binds. Natasha suddenly gasped as she pulled away, wiping the careless excess spit onto the back of her palm. "Do all the Avengers get access to you're fantastique mouth" he grinned wide.
"The ones who listen do" she flirted back, quickly pumping his shaft. "Though I think I like this cock the most" she elaborated, a half truth. He was more likely to give up the information if he thinks she likes him more. Natasha went back to work, bobbing her head and licking his cock as her hands firmly pumped the thick base.
"Oh, Baby! I'm getting close!" He squirmed, but she did not relent, only getting more intense until he was melting in pleasure. "Baby! Get ready!" He warned, Natasha pulling away, pumping his cock and aiming it at her face. "Garrrgh!" He grunted, head falling back as he unloaded his hot seed from his tip, covering her face. Natasha smiled wide as she was painted. He let out a few more grunts and groans as she licked up and cleaned off his softening post-nut member. "Okay, Widow. I'll talk. It's the least you deserve"
"You can tell me later. First, I'm going to untie you, and your going to fuck me"
~~~
Batman meets up with his Injustice League mole...
Lex Luthor could never put a finger on why the Injustice League was such a colossal failure. Plan after plan failed. And not just failed in the way villains always failed, they failed miserably time and time again. Little did he know they had a mole in their ranks. And who else planted that mole but Batman.
"Luthor's planning on stealing Kryptonite from a lab in Nevada, and he's sending Bane to Iceland. There's a lab there containing a bioweapon of some kind" Cheshire confessed, resting her head against Bruce's chest, laying her exhausted, lithe and deadly body atop his as they cuddled up in their afterglow. They had met up in a nice hotel, a pile of black and green costumes blended on the floor.
"I thought we said no business until the morning" he purred, burying his smile in her hair as the assassin snuggled into him. She caressed him lovingly, grinning like a moron against her lover, legs draped and wrapped around his.
"It technically is" She mused, scratching his chest. "You kept me up all night"
"I didn't hear you complain" He said, humorously.
"And you never will"
~~~
Peter Parker can't resist DC's Bad Girls...
"Is that all you've got, Spider-Man!" The deadly hired killer, Cheshire hissed, pressed against the wall as the red and blue hero hammered himself in from behind. After her assassination attempt failed, putting an insufficient amount of poison on her nails for Peter's enhanced physiology, they were caught in an awkward situation. Panting, with no way to kill him, the best course forward was to bone. He pinned her against the wall, spreading her legs and taking her with the same intensity they fought with. Cheshire looked over her shoulder to the vigilante fucking her. "You better make me cum, otherwise I won't stop trying to kill you!" She spat with devious venom. It was concerning to Peter, but a good motivator.
After hearing about Cheshire's failed attempt on Spider-Man's life, Ra's al Ghul determined him a 'superior specimen' and sent out his daughter to mate with him. And as strong as Peter's resolve was, he did not have the will power to deny the exquisite Talia al Ghul. "That's it, Spider! Take me!" Talia sung delightfully as Peter thrusted himself deep into her sacred walls, her toes curling with each penetration. She was whorish with her legs thrown over his shoulders, letting him pummel her . "I want your cum, Spider! I need your cum!" She begged madly, grabbing him by the shoulder. Against his better judgement, he dumped his load deep in her depths.
The next Villainesses Peter got a little to up close and personal with was the devilish duo of Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy whose criminal city tour had led them to New York. Harley bounced energetically on Peter's stiffness, a complete and utter lack of subtlety to her lewdness and she screamed out in pleasure. Ivy was a little more sophisticated in her languid erotic confidence, sauntering until she was above him, smirking as she lifted his mask just enough to expose his mouth before talking a seat on his face. Ivy cooed delicately as his tongue started to swiftly lap at her womanhood, flicking her clit in ways that made her moan. Harley still continued to ride him in an unbridled frenzy, loving the sound of her asscheeks clapping together, and the squelching of her wet pussy swallowing him whole. Both of them got what they were looking for, as did Peter.
Word quickly spread of Peter's prowess, and he soon found himself visited by Catwoman and Star Sapphire, seeking just one thing which Peter was happy to provide. And even though Spider-Man seemed rather cute compared to Bruce and Hal, sexually he made the two of them seem like novices, with the help of a cock that would cast a shadow over theirs of course. Peter gave them a night to remember, losing track of the amount of shine stiffening, core melting climaxes he put them through, ending the night with them trading kisses with each other and the top of his cock with faces painted in his cum.
Notes:
Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed. If you have any suggestions for prompts, pairings or themes, please leave them in the comments
Chapter 81: Batch 81
Summary:
Batch 81 featuring: Blue Beetle, Nightwing, Green Lantern, Spider-Man, Captain America, Hawkgirl, Captain Marvel, Gamora, Kate Bishop and Lois Lane
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Blue Beetle beats Hawkgirl in a spar, but is in for a more vigorous round 2...
With a sneaky trip, followed by a loud thud, Hawkgirl was pinned down on the Watchtowers training mat. Above her was rookie, Jaime Reyes, the Blue Beetle. His look of victorious elation was quickly turned to one of complete bewilderment. "Holy Shit! I pinned you! I won!" Jaime gawked, continuing to hold her down as she squirmed.
She finally relented in her struggle, looking up at him and smirking seductively. Jaime quickly let go of her wrists, still mounting her lap. "Congratulations, Jaime" she stroked his abs as he stayed paralysed in shock. "But round two will be different..."
She wasn't lying, and in a move that shocked him more than his win, Shayera pulled him too her quarters, stripping herself for his amazed eyes to gaze upon. She returned those gazes when his scarab retreated his suit, letting his foot long cock hang between his limbs like a third leg. It wasn't long after that that the two Justice League members were fucking like mad animals, with far more intensity than they had sparred with. Sweating, groping and screaming as they ravaged each other.
"Oh, Fuck! Jaime! Beetle, Baby!" Shayera shrilled, laying her ass on its side, twisting her waist to look back at him as the smaller young man pummelled into her deepest depths. He gripped her ass and tits simultaneously, holding them tight as he fucked the veteran to kingdom come. "HOLY FUCK! I'm cumming again!" She withered, head falling back as her inner walls clenched and creamed around him. Her tightness spectacular. Being fucked to oblivion by Blue Beetle made Shayera realise how silly she had been getting into a petty love triangle over John Stewart. The weapon between Jaimes legs put John to shame, and no solid green light toys was going to compensate for that.
Jaime slowed the tempo of his thrusts, slowly stroking her quivering walls through her latest climax, tenderly kneading her ass. "Is this how all your sparring matches end" he panted, drawing slowly in and out of her. She wearily looked back at him, smiling pruriently back at him.
"No. But they will be from this point on" she joked back, naturally rubbing her own breasts in the temporary lull in the action.
"Well, if you ever need a partner. I'll drop whatever I'm doing" he chuckled, patting her ass as he made her chuckle.
"Thats good to know, Baby" She smirked as he steadily increased his pace until he was properly fucking her again. She thoroughly enjoyed the short time it lasted, but Jaime soon announced his own climax. "Cum on my ass, Baby! Cover it!" She begged breathily"
He gasped out as he slid his hefty meat out, quickly taking it into his grip and stroking it. "Oh, Baby... it's coming" he smiled, watching her wiggle her ass for him. "Gah... fuck! Grrrgh!" He growled as he dispelled his thick, potent ropes across the robust flesh of her ass. He grunted, she purred. Both were beyond satisfied.
~~~
Nightwing almost breaks Captain Marvel...
"HOLY FUCK YES GOD DICK!" The normally composed Carol Danvers cried at the top of her lungs, hands gusting her bedsheets as her back arched, knees buckled and her pussy gushed like a dam that had just cracked open. Dick Grayson watched the orgasm woman keenly as he continued to drive into her, watching the fruits of his labor as Captain Marvel and new level of pleasure. He gave her one final thrust, crashing into her and letting her writhe and pant through her life changing climax. His lips smashed against her breasts, sucking hard on the nipple as the woman trembled and gasped. He slid his cock from her walls, layered in the most cum he'd ever seen. "Oh... oh, Wow!" She faintly squealed.
Dick smiled down at his powerful lover, flicking his long hair back as she continued to take heavy breaths. "Enjoying yourself, Danvers?" He chuckled, tenderly stroking the mighty thighs that rested over his shoulders.
"Am I? Fuck, Nightwing... you're incredible" She avowed, "I mean, I've heard rumors, you know. But...Fuck!" She couldn't put together the words, face flustering red as she sang the studs praises.
Dick glowed, he always did during sex. Carol had never been more attracted to a man, never having an orgasm close to the ones he'd already fucked her through. Dick leaned down, giving her the most sensual, heart pounding smooch on her neck, running his tender kisses to her ears until she was desperate to get fucked again, head pounding through her chest. "You know, I get that a lot" he smugly professed as he took her again.
~~~
Gamora and Green Lantern hookup in her ship...
Being an intergalactic cop meant Hal Jordan often ended up in dingy dive bars on Alien planets more times than he'd like. And most the times he'd have to deal with all manner of weird looking, intoxicated grunts. But tonight, he met the beautiful, green skinned seductress Gamora, who flirted with him with an attractive level of confidence. She knew what she wanted, and she knew how to get it. Abandoning whatever mission the Green Lantern Corps sent him on, he followed Gamora back to the privacy of her ship to fuck like rabbits. Space rabbits.
"Harder! Harder! Lantern!" Gamora growled, pushed onto her back, both of her long, sleek legs tossed over one of his shoulders. His eight inch cock spearing her wet sex, pelvis clapping against her beautiful ass. Hal panted, exerting all the energy he could afford to up his ferocity, slamming hard all the way to his hilt, letting his balls lewdly swing and slap against her cheeks. The grin she wore was almost sinister, but most definitely horny. Her hands gripped the sheets of her cot as his human appendage hit her deep. Her walls tight around him, making him grit his teeth and hands dig into her fleshy butt. "Come on, Lantern! Take me!"
Hal furiously ravaged her pussy, hearing it gush as he thrusted vigorously in and out of her. Her walls sucking onto him, making it harder to pull out of her than it was to escape a black hole. "Fucking Hell! You're so fucking tight!" He grunted, making her laugh manically.
"It's the best pussy in the universe!" She positively proclaimed, flexing her walls around him and making him release a gasp. "Only the best dick deserves it"
"Ha... I'll say!" He chuckled, giving her ass a powerful slap. "Is that what you were doing at that shitty bar? Waiting for a big ducked stud to come blow your brains out?"
She knowingly smirked, swiftly moving her legs to strangle him before throwing him around like he was nothing. He fell to the ground, her now mounting him. "I said best dick. Not biggest!" She teased, pressing firmly on his chest as she rode his cock like a stallion, making him gasp. She ran her hands through her hair, smiling wide as she fucked herself to climax, not giving him the satisfaction of screaming it out. "Not all species have the same standards, Stud! Some of them have twenty inch cocks and are still considered small" she explained, all whilst riding him like a professional slut. "I said you had 'best dick'. That is a far better compliment than 'big'"
"Uhm... Thanks! Urgh... oh... oh fuck!" He murmured, a climax catching up to him like the Flash. "Gamora... I'm gonna..."
"I know!" She shrilled delighted. Her pussy flexed, released and slid up and down until he was a babbling mess, his cock palpitating like wild as he emptied himself fully between her ludicrously tight walls.
"Uhhh... Oh my God..." he panted, watching her stand up.
"That was amazing, Lantern. Your definitely the best man from Terra I've had" she smirked, hands on her hips like Superman. He just wheezed a breathe.
~~~
Kate Bishop and Peter Parker celebrate their engagement...
Kate Bishop was having the best day ever. It started with her boyfriend, Peter Parker making her breakfast in bed, followed up by him eating her for breakfast. And after Peter finished his shift, they spent a romantic evening around Central Park. It got even better when her boyfriend became her fiancé. But the proposal wasn't the last time she said yes that night. In fact, she may have said it a couple thousand two when they returned home to celebrate with a sexual marathon that would last deep into the night.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yesss!" Kate squawked, raised slightly on her fiancés lap, Peter swung his hips up to rail Kate's pussy. Fervent pace met Spidey strength to make Kate completely melt in bliss, sensitive pussy fucked by Spider-Man's lengthy cock, putting her in a constant state of euphoria. "I love you! I love you!"
"I love you too, Kate" Peter grunted, grabbing her waist as he felt his balls swell. "I'm gonna cum, Babe!" He groaned out, stopping his thrusting and letting her grind him to his climax. His cock throbbed and his eyes rolled back as he bottomed out inside his fiancé. His white seed making a mess of her slick walls.
With a drowsy smile, Kate collapsed forward onto the chest of her future husband. Her favourite pillow, and his loving arms her blanket as they newly engaged couple fell asleep where they were.
~~~
Lois Lane lands an exclusive with a second Boyscout Hero...
Lois Lane has a type, which is a hunky, heroic Boy Scouts. First it was her unbridled attraction to Clark and Superman, and now she could barely sit still as she interviewed Captain America. Constantly biting her lip as he spoke calmly into her microphone, shuffling in her spot as she felt the dampness in her panties get a tad too wet. Her bra the only thing stopping her hard nipples pressing against her silky blue blouse. Luckily for an incredibly horny Lois, Steve wasn't quite the Boy Scout he seemed, and noticing how trapped in heat the Reporter was, he offered her a more private interview, knowing it would only result in one thing.
Moving the interview to a nice hotel SHIELD had Steve staying in, they got to business quickly. Steve sat on a nice armchair, top half of his suit and his mask still on. The bottom half gone. Between his legs, Lois was completely naked, kneeling on his world famous shield as she orally worshipped his cock. A 10 inch monster that pointed down under its own immense weight.
"Unff... Fuck, Lois" Steve grunted as she sucked him off, her red, salacious lips wrapped around his cock, taking him into her and letting her tongue tickle his under shaft. She massaged his hanging grenades, pulling them as they throbbed. "Fuck... fuck, so good!"
Lois released his cock with a lewd pop! She gave him a sultry grin as she pumped him. "Language, Captain. How would the American people react if they knew you were such a potty mouth" She teased, giving his cock some long, loving licks, making him twitch and purr.
"I thought this was off the record, Miss Lane" he recalled, making her laugh as she slapped her own face with his cock. She let it sit on her face. Chin nestled into his balls, the shaft running up the length of her face, tip above her hairline.
"I think it would improve your ratings if the world knew how much you were packing" she jested, moving again to run him a sensual long kick up his shaft. "Especially with the female demographic"
He chuckled, leaning down to Lois and giving her an amorous kiss that made her spine tingle. He peeled away just as quickly he entered. "You say that like I'm not already popular with the ladies" he smirked.
"Oh, really?" She quirked her eyebrow, "I thought Tony was the Avengers resident playboy"
"He is too. But I've got miles on my dash too. I just stay within the community" he proudly admitted. Lois smiled wide, grabbing his cock with one hand and placing a finger on her ear. She pulled his cock close to his mouth, holding him like a microphone.
"Breaking News! Captain America admits to a harem of Heroines!" Lois quipped in her tried-and-true newscaster voice. Steve's chuckle was upgraded to a full throttle laugh, promptly returned to a look of bliss as she wrapped her mouth around him again.
Notes:
Thanks for Reading this batch, I hope you enjoyed it. Next batch is another themed batch and the Wheel of Themes has selected:
MESSY
So next chapter is all about sex that leaves a mess. Sweat, cum, damp sheets, stained furniture, wrecked apartments because everything’s hotter when it takes everything out of you. If you have any suggestions for that idea, please leave them in the comments below. If you have any ideas for themes, I’d love to hear them too
Chapter 82: Batch 82: Messy Mayhem
Summary:
Batch 82 featuring: Nightwing, Iron Man, Hal Jordan, John Stewart, Kyle Rayner, Batman, Aquaman, Captain America, Gambit, Elektra, Zatanna, Black Canary, Power Girl, Starfire, Hawkgirl, Raven, Supergirl, Catwoman and Captain Marvel
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Elektra surprises Nightwing at his home with an aggressive fuck...
Dick knew someone was in his apartment before he even got in. Bruce had trained him well, but whoever was in here was also experienced, and they felt familiar. The mystery was short lived as Nightwing was quickly tackled to the ground, hands pinned and legs wrapped up in his attackers. Elektra Natchios, last time they met she was Daredevil, and they had fucked. Now she was back to her usual persona, and she wanted him again. "Hello, Mr Grayson. Miss Me?" She purred, smashing her lips against his, tongue swaying at his like they were two sabres clashing.
Dick fought off her grip, clenching her ass aggressively, making her grunt. He lifted them off the ground, her legs around his waist as he forced her against the wall, leaving a dent. His pants fell, cock hanging as her red garments were pulled to the side. She was wet, incredibly so. She shrilled out as he slid in, letting out growls as he ravaged her against the wall. She clawed his back, as he fucked her intensely.
She kissed him combatively, making him stumble back until he was forced straight through his kitchen table. Now in the debris of wood, Elektra was atop him, giving her time to take off her red costume, letting her tits free and long curly hair loose. Dicks lips were quickly around her nipples, making her deviously smile as she ground herself on his cock, letting her juice run down his shaft and onto his hefty balls.
The appliances on the kitchen counters were swiped away, smashing against the wall leaving scapes and holes as well as a pile of mechanical parts and plastic. Elektra was now roughly pressed into the now vacant space, face and breasts mushed onto the counter as Dick railed her from behind. His reckless thrusts made her gush all down her leg, juice pooling at their feet. Dick slapped her bountiful ass, leaving her ass red as her costume. She grabbed and squeezed the edge of the counter, gruffly panting with each deep penetration.
A vase smashed as Dick threw her onto a chest of drawers, holding the soft legs wrapped around his legs as he pounded onto the dresser. Lovebites, scratches and other marks started to form on their bodies. This was far more like a fight than making love, and they would have the battle scars to prove it. Elektra came undone again, reaching behind her to claw onto the nearest thing. A painting that was above the drawers was ripped as her nails dug into them, tearing beyond repair as she pulled them down. Dick ignored the loud rip, focusing solely on the pleasure between Elektra's legs. She clawed his face, almost drawing blood as he emptied himself inside her, filling her to the brim and letting his seed messily ooze out of her onto the wood.
The two collapsed onto the floor, panting besides each other. Elektra stroked Dick's chest, pressing her supple scarred curves against him and biting on his ear before purring quietly, "Just as good as I remembered, Mr Grayson"
~~~
Zatanna and Iron Man hookup when her tour brings her to California...
Zatanna's headline magic tour had brought her back to California, this time Los Angeles rather than her home of San Francisco. And though her performance was magical, the real show always began when the curtains closed and she could truly experience the city she was in. And who was a better representative of L.A. than Tony Stark.
"Tony! Tony! You're going to make me squirt!" Zatanna hissed, face convulsed and as red as the tomatoes people used to throw at her. Pressed against the headboard of Starks California King Sized bed, which was completely rinsed in all sorts of bodily fluids, for the third consecutive hour, her legs above her head, the billionaires hands on the back of her knees as he drove his cock deep. Her hands swiftly rubbed her clit, her lips quivering as an explosion brewed. "I'm so Close!"
Tony grinned as he watched the Magician below him melt, feeling her gush around him. He knew she was at her breaking point, immediately pulling out making her scream and spurt like a burst pipe. Her eyes rolling back as she gushed over him. It felt like a shower rinsing his heaps of sweat, but it did not make him clean in the slightest.
When Zatanna's eyes finally rolled back, she was staring down his oozing cockhead, only inches from her face. His hands firmly around himself, pumping. "Get Ready, Zee!" He grunted. Zatanna quickly assumed position, opening her mouth wide, eyes gleaming and grabbing ahold of his asscheeks. With one last grunt, he shot off his largest load yet. Her face and open mouth painted white as he rained down upon her, rope after rope dousing her black hair. But it wasn't all accurate shots, missing her face and landing cum all over the headboard and even on the pillows, which were all sure to leave a stain.
~~~
The Justice League have a messy island orgy...
Orgies were a mess. Sweaty bodies canned into a limited space like sardines. The heat emitting from everyone causing a snowball effect, eventually making the room more like a sauna than anything. Cum just about everywhere making the room smell, but you don't really notice when your in the mix. But you definitely do when you're taking a break.
That was the lewd reality Black Canary realised resting up in the kitchen of the open plan mansion on a private island Bruce had bought for this sultry spree. Her body glowed in sweat against the sun beaming through the window, hair messily falling down upon her. Her tits glazed with someone's cum, Clark's maybe, maybe it was Barry's she couldn't remember. She gulped down a water, which was entirely refreshing after hours of getting fucked.
From the sidelines she watched the mess of limbs and sexual organs. Karen was covered in drool as she was surrounded by the Green Lanterns: Hal, John and Kyle. She expertly handling the three studs until they were cooing, plastering her in a blanket of semen across her delectable tits. On the couch, Bruce was treated like a king, which he probably technically was now that he owned an island. Kneeling at his feet, Starfire, Zatanna and Hawkgirl sloppily worshipped Bruce's fat dick. Zatanna's wet tits sandwiching his thickness, Starfire's lips around the emerged cockhead and Shayera leaning in and licking the sweat beads as they drizzled down Bruce's body. Right next to the foursome was a threesome. Aquaman, long blonde hair flailed about as he thrusted into Raven, Supergirl underneath them licking Raven's clit and swallowing Arthur's balls. Raven's eyes rolled back when Arthur filled her with cum, which oozed out of her pussy in dollops, right onto the waiting tongue of Kara Danvers who lapped up the seed.
"Heyyy, Dinah" the confident, sensual voice of Selina Kyle purred as she sauntered into the kitchen area. A gleeful smile on her face as she opened the fridge to retrieve a water, basking in its coolness. "Oooh, that's nice" Dinah eyed up the Cat burglar and the hosts plus one. Effortlessly gorgeous, naked and sweating. Cum leaking from both holes, with a trace of male seed still in her hair.
"A tad messy, Selina" Dinah teased as Selina joined her, resting against the opposite countertop.
"We're at an orgy, Dinah. Let me have fun" she smiled, pouring the water over her head, letting the water trickle down her luscious curves, making Dinah gaze upon her intently.
"Hey, I wasn't berating you" Dinah replied, watching the white goo run down Selina's leg. "Whose cum is running down your leg?"
"It's Booster Gold's. Me and Diana have been hogging him to ourselves in the master bedroom" Selina cooed as she reached between her legs to scoop up the blobs of cum, strings of seed hanging between her fingers. "He's been putting us through the ringer. The moment we saw his cock we hid him upstairs"
"Boosters Big?" Dinah asked, shock in her voice.
"Booster is Huge!"
"Have you got room for one more?"
~~~
Steve Rogers and Carol Danvers spend the weekend making a wreck of Carol's apartment...
Both Steve Rogers and Carol Danvers were combat veterans, so when they say it looks like a bomb went off in Carol's apartment, it means something. An entire weekend of sex between two Avengers would do that to a place. Monday came around and the two awoke on the couch, well what was left of it, with torn pillows and a trio of snapped legs leaving it tilted. Carol planted a casual smooch on the brawny chest of Captain America. The two of them chose to ignore the damage around them.
The coffee table had broken Sunday morning, when a nice morning breakfast quickly divulged into a raucous fuck. Maybe asking Steve to fuck her harder was a bad idea, as the bespoke wood had snapped in half. The mirror right by her front door had been the first thing to break when they stumbled in on Friday evening kissing, Steve threw her against it. It was lucky she was damn near invulnerable. The bed had put up a valiant effort, taking its beating all of Friday, but finally succumbed Saturday morning when Carol rode Steve like a fighter jet. Her kitchen counters managed to stay, but everything on top of them was now a mess of debris on the floor. One cupboard had a head shaped hole in it from when Steve had face fucked Carol straight through it. Her dining table had broken on Saturday jest before dinner, so they ate in the wreckage of her apartment.
Steve kissed her forehead as she snuggled up on him. "I'm sorry about your apartment"
"Hmm" she hummed tiredly, just wanting to rest on her favourite Avenger, "Don't worry about it. We'll ruin yours next. It's only fair"
~~~
Catwoman and Gambit rack up an expensive hotel maintenance bill...
Another night, another city, another heist and another hotel room to leave in disarray. The whole dance had become routine for thieving duo Catwoman and Gambit, but it never got old.
Her nails clawed the sopping bedsheets, her back arching magnificently, marvellous tits bulging upwards, head fell back as Catwoman was once again reacquainted with eternal bliss. She released a raucous howl, Selina shivered on the bed as the latest of her mind numbing climaxes burst through her body. Pussy flagrantly squirting all over Gambit's divine cock, covering everything in the area in her glistening juice. He swiftly pulled out, letting her spurt her delicious cum all over his torso, letting her drizzle down the bumps, curves and crevices of his muscular torso.
Selina panted heavily as she came down from her climax, bottom lip still quivering. Her body utterly ravishing as it sparkled in layers of sweat. She clung to the bedsheets like glue under a poster, eyelashes fluttered, feeling gloriously drowsy after such an orgasm. Her once pristine makeup running down from her eyes. Her wonderful lover leaned in placing a sensuous kiss onto her collar bone. She immediately grabbed his strong arms, just to hold him. She nuzzled her face against his, rubbing their clammy faces together intimately. The musk the two of them emitted far more intoxicating than the expensive champagne they shared, and sprayed like they had won a race, earlier.
She slowly wrapped her legs around his waist, his face moving so it was just above her. Her eyes glowed for him, lust and admiration shone in her jewel like emerald eyes. His long mane disheveled fell shamelessly down onto her, the wetness keeping strands together. A bead of sweat ran down from his hairline, down his nose only to drip down onto her. His lips were suddenly pressed against hers, her mouth immediately pushed back as they kissed o' so passionately. Hands caressing every inch of skin they could, their bodies rolled every which way, constantly swapping who was on top. They eventually ended up wrapped in the damp sheets, bottom halves mummified before the two rolled to far, falling of the bed with a thud. But it didn't stop them, not even for a moment. He slipped back inside her soaking womanhood, both churning their hips to get off again.
When the marathon finally came to an end, the lovers cuddled up on the balcony, letting the nights cold air cool their sizzling bodies. The inside of the hotel a utter mess. Bedsheets forever ruined, not even in the correct room. Many of the ropes Remy had shot had missed, staining the headboard, couch, kitchen counter and the windows expensive drapes. Selina's many orgasms evident just about everywhere, a massive pool even managing to get onto the carpet. Taking a black light into there might traumatize someone. Neither Selina nor Remy could careless as they smooched and held each other under a romantic full moon. But the repair costs the hotel invoiced them would warrant another heist.
Notes:
Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed that one. As always, if you have any ideas for prompts, pairing and themes, please let me know in the comments below
Chapter 83: Batch 83
Summary:
Batch 83 featuring: Captain America, Black Panther, Wolverine, Superman, Spider-Man, Batman, Vixen, Starfire, Catwoman, Black Widow, Silver Sable and Phantom Lady
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Vixen has a spree of Marvellous hookups...
Mari McCabe had rarely come into contact with any of the Avengers, keeping her superhero circles and hookups exclusive to the Justice League and a few model friends. But when it rains, it pours.
"Oh, Fucking God!" Captain America crudely curse, eyes rolling as his hands dug deep into the fleshy ebony skin of Vixen's abundant ass, "Oh, Mari! Fuck, keep going!" Mari smiled madly as her claws dug into his broad chest, her ass bouncing on Captain America's prodigious dick like a cock riding pro. Her wet pussy clamping around him, overwhelming him with an intensity he's probably never felt before. "Oh, Fuck! Mari" he panted on. Mari leaned into him, sucking deeply on his neck making him hum out, ass still bouncing on his now throbbing cock. "Mari... you're gonna make me explode!" He gasped, letting go of her ass as he felt his balls swell. Mari didn't care, continuing to bounce until she heard Captain America squirm, feeling him pulse as he flooded her walls with everything his balls were holding, filling and overfilling her. His goopy seed sliding out of her, down his own shaft. "Urrrgh... oh my...Mari" he wheezed.
Despite both of their African Heritage, Vixen and Black Panther didn't actually meet on their home continent. Instead, they met in New York, after one of her modelling shoots and the two animal based heroes were soon enamoured with one another. It was no surprise to the either of them that their first date ended with the two of them naked in her hotel. Face down ass up, knees spread as she clapped her ass back to meet T'Challa halfway. "Ah... That's it, Mari. That's good!" T'Challa grunted as she sheathed herself on his royal cock, fat glutes crashing against his pelvis. Though he was a King, T'Challa fucked more akin to a pornstar, holding her shoulders and barrelling his hips forwards, rupturing the beauty deep. Mari squawked like an eagle as the worlds hottest monarch made her cream around his Crown Jewels, eventually letting him flood her in hot, potent cum.
The door to the sleazy hotel room was damn near knocked of its hinges as Wolverine and Vixen stumbled in, lips smashing together as their impatient hands traversed every inch of each others bodies. Slumping onto the bed, their costumes were torn to shreds, sexes pulsing wantonly as they joined. Mari shrieked out as Logan's beastly thick cock spread her walls to her limits, summoning an anaconda like grip around him, causing him to grunt and growl like a animal. "Grr...Gah! Grr" he roared, ravaging her and making a complete mess of their room. Ripped sheets as her clawed at them like a big cat, fighting through orgasm after orgasm as Logan took her. Biting her like she was the game of a Lion Pride. When they were done, Vixen was draped over the hairy chest of Wolverine, panting as barrels of cum leaked from her every hole. The hotels maid was definitely going to be mad when she saw what they done to the room.
~~~
Starfire and Superman relieve a lull in their sex lives...
Starfire had never had a 'dry spell' since she arrived on Earth. She was a sultry, confident woman who got what she wanted and that led to a constant flow of lovers. But she had been forced to mature since then, now the Titans responsible leader meant she had to cut back on casual hookups and slurring herself out aimlessly. But it was all so boring, and she needed something to rejuvenate it. The opportunity to do so presented itself in the form of Superman, who was in a slump of his own.
"X'Hal! Kal-El! So! Deep! So! Fucking! Deep!" Starfire cried, on all fours in the celestial bed chambers of the fortress of solitude. Clark's hand balled in her hair, the other on her lower back and crashing her back, stabbing her deeply with his huge cock. Her pussy clenching hard around Superman's cock, creaming around him each time he brought her back into him. "Oh, Kal-El! I can't stop cumming!" She mewled, eyes rolling as she came all over him.
Clark yanked her backwards, pulling her up to be parallel with his torso, wrapping his arms around her and squeezing her orange, ample breasts and making her coo. "You're a good slut, Star. I should've been fucking you for a while" Clark hummed, kissing her shoulder and kneading her tits.
"You should have been" Kori grinned, grinding her ass back into his pelvis. "I should not have been deprived of this dick anymore than I was"
~~~
Selina and Natasha make sure to give the Pizza Boy a big tip...
The door to Selina's apartment slowly crept open and the Pizza Boys expanded like he was gazing upon God himself. The most mouthwatering, creamy, ample breasts covered clumsily by a bright purple robe. "I... Uhm. Got Pizza..." he babbled, quickly diverting his eyes from the perfect breasts only to see a stunning, curvy red head wearing her own revealing black robe, sitting on the couch with a wine. From this angle the loose silk fabric exposed her full breasts to him, pink nipples capturing his eyes. He stared a bit too long, shaking his head to correct himself. "It... it'll be..." he stuttered reaching into his bag to pull out the boxes of pizza, "20" he finished, presenting the pizza boxes to the woman in the doorway.
As the delicious delivery boy waited nervously in the doorway, Selina looked over her shoulder to glance at Natasha. A wordless conversation, the best friends were on the same page, confirmed by a nod and sultry grin. Selina gazed back at the young man, who shuddered under her piercing eyes. "I'm so sorry, Honey. I haven't got any money for a tip" Selina purred seductively, hands slowly sliding down the collar of her robe.
"Uhm... that's alright... tips aren't a requirement" he spoke, watching Selina's hand slide down her body to the belt of the robe. "As long as you've got the–Holy Shit!" She blurted as Selina pulled away the belt and unveiled her immaculate body to him.
He stood frozen. Selina was not, tugging him by his jeans waist. "Oh no, Honey. I believe if you can't afford a tip, you can't afford the pizza" she smirked at him, closing the door behind him. "Wouldn't you agree, Nat?"
The dazzling Red Head took the boxes from his hand, placing them to the side as her own robe fell. "I couldn't agree more, Selina. We always tip well" she entrancingly said, wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him in to her pillowy breasts.
"Someone pinch me" he murmured as he relaxed into her soft tits.
"We're going to do a lot more than that, Honey" Selina wickedly quipped.
She was right, with him swiftly joining them in complete nudity. He definitely had an ego boost when they too women gawked at his stiff, thick, nine inch cock jutting desperately for them. They took him on a journey of erotic pleasures he'd never forget and that no one would ever believe. He took the both of them however he pleased, demonstrating more skill and endurance than either of them excepted. But eventually he was depleted, falling asleep in Selina's massive bed. Nat and Selina regained the energy they lost with the now cold pizza they had ordered.
Sitting in the kitchen, sweaty and spent, chewing on pizza. "Now... I was not expecting that" Nat spouted. "He was... magnificent"
"He made me cum like a pornstar" Selina chuckled, "He had no right being that good!"
"No right at all. He made and Avengers leg shake!"
"He made Catwoman squirt!"
~~~
Spider-Man gets to stay at the Symkaria palace...
"PARKER!" J. Jonah Jameson screaming voice echoed through Peter's phone, "The hotel we got you said you never arrived. Where The Hell Are You!" He screamed. Peter held the phone to his ear, red nervous and biting his lip to hold back a moan. Peter was in Symkaria like the Bugle asked him, but he did not need the hotel they booked him. Not when he was staying at the countries Palace.
"Urrr..." Peter groaned into the phone, struggling to find the words to say back. He couldn't tell the truth, that the countries beautiful and deadly Monarch was between his legs, bobbing her head and taking his cock down her throat like a needy slut, spit bubbling from her lips as she jerked his thick shaft and massaged his hefty balls.
"ANSWER ME PARKER!?" Jonah screamed again. Peter covered his mouth as Silvija held his cock deep down her throat, letting her mouth muscles contract around him. She let out a choke noise, eyes watering as she worshipped Peter's huge cock. "What was that sound, Parker!?"
"It... it was a hoover" Peter stammered, watching Silver pull away and gasp, spit slathered over his cock and the usually stoic woman smirked wantonly. "I'm at a hotel, Jonah. I haven't paid for it. Are you telling me I'm at the wrong one?" He lied not very quickly, taking his cock into his hand and slapping the Queens face. "Anyway, gotta go. Uhh, look into it would you. Call you tomorrow. Bye!" He quickly spit, hanging up the phone to focus his energy on getting Silver off.
~~~
Batman and Phantom smash some facists, and then each other...
Batman's defence of Gotham had never been overtly political, but leaving a group of Super Nazi's all shades of red, blue and purple was something everyone could get behind (hopefully). And one person who got behind him was the Freedom Fighter, Phantom Lady, who had spent the night with him going to war with the fascists. The presidents daughter was gorgeous, dark hair with a tidy fringe, rosy soft lips, revealing costume and one of the best racks Batman had ever laid his eyes on.
When the job was done, Bruce and Stormy where quick to get back to his penthouse, stripping their costumes and giving in to scandalous carnal desires. Placing a pillow in the center of the bed for her to rest her thick ass on, Bruce knelt before her pummelling his cock deep into the soaking, wanton walls with vitality, sending remarkable ripples of bliss through her sweaty body. His thumb between her spread thighs, caressing her clit as he fucked her. Her enormous, healthy breasts swaying as he rocked her body.
Knight grabbed the bedsheets either side of her, looking needily up at her lover, eyebrows tilted upwards and pants escaping her lips. "Oh, Bruce. Right there, Baby!" The President's beautiful daughter moaned softly, feeling him take a breast into his grip, fingers rolling over her hard nipples.
"Fuck, Stormy. You're so fucking magnificent" he groaned fancifully, squeezing her shapely breasts and rubbing her sensitive clit. Her wet walls squeezing him eagerly, flexing around his vast shaft, making even him coo. "You feel so good!" He hummed, releasing her breast and instead holding her cheek. Her face nestled against his palm, curling her lips into a smile as he held her softly.
"Faster, Baby" she panted "I want to feel all of you!" Bruce nodded, upping his tempo making her gasp out as he slapped against her, cock deep inside her, spreading her warm walls which welcomed every thrust. "Yes! Yes, Bruce... that's perfect!" She sung ecstatically, balling her hands into the sheets even tighter as Bruce's thorough strokes were making her feel full to the brim and approaching cloud nine. "Oh... Oh, Fuck! Don't stop, Bruce. Please. Please don't stop!"
"Cum for me, Stormy. Cum all around me. I want to feel you" Bruce whispered, still strumming her clit and pummelling her to his hilt. He stroked her face, feeling her cheeks go tense and hot.
Her eyes fluttered closed, head falling back as she screamed out her climax. "BRUCE!" She cried his name, shuddering in her climax, crotch bucking up against him as she coated him in her cum. Bruce buried himself deep within her, feeling her flex and relax around him, her juices seeping around him until he was slick. "Oh... Bruce" she panted as she came down, body twitching as she let go of the sheets.
Bruce leaned down, placing a tender kiss on her lips. She draped her arms around his neck, legs around his waist with every intention of keeping him against her. She smiled as he peeled himself away. "Woah... they're weren't wrong about you" she breathed, cupping his handsome features.
Bruce just quirked his eyebrows. "Who have you been talking too?"
Notes:
Thank you for reading, I do hope you enjoyed. The next chapter is another themed one, and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS/CASUAL SEX
So, accepting all prompts for sex with no strings. Maybe it’s because they have commitment issues, maybe they just fancy each other or maybe it’s stress relief, I’d love to hear what you come up with.
Now, I realised I never actually posted a list of the themes on the wheel. So for those who are interested in what the future might hold, or who want to suggest some:
Batman
Catwoman
Nightwing
Black Widow
Wonder Woman
Spider-Man
Crossovers
Vacation
Casually Naked
NTR
Sneaky Sex
Caught Naked/In the Act
Group Sex
Reverse Gangbang
Wholesome
Recorded
Friends with Benefits
Joe Schmo
Villain
Somewhat public
Swinging/Sharing
Messy
Voyeur
Party One Story
Ladies Only
Damsel in Distress
Multitasking
Make Up/Hate Sex
Chapter 84: Batch 84: Casual Sex
Summary:
Batch 84 featuring: Batman, Superman, Iron Man, Red Hood, Nightwing, Black Canary, Huntress, Jessica Jones, Mary Jane, Batgirl, Wonder Woman and Power Girl
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman, Huntress and Black Canary forget their relationship problems with takeout and sex...
Dinah Lance's Gotham apartment smelt like a strange left over takeout and potent sex which meant that it was that time of the month for Batman, Black Canary and Huntress to escape their respective relationship problems to just have sex as friends who care about each other. And if they were honest, the sex they had together was probably better than the sex they would have had if their relationships were stable.
"Bruce! Bruce! Oh, Fuck! Oh, Fuck it's so Deep!" Dinah screamed, as was her nature. She writhed on the bed, trapped under and between her two closets friends, her legs aloft on Bruce's shoulders and her arms hooked on Helena's firm thighs, squeezing her legs to cope with the huge cock of Bruce Wayne stroking her deepest depths. Helena's hot and wet sex rested on Dinah's forehead, exerting juice onto her. "Yes! Yes! Bruce! Oh, Baby! You're so fucking good!" She panted helplessly as Bruce swiftly and skilfully hit her sweet spots.
Bruce and Helena smirked to one another as their friend dissolved in bliss below them. "You're fucking her too good, Bruce. She's not eating me out anymore" Helena bemoaned, affectionately running her hand through Bruce's hair, rubbing Dinah's clit with the other.
Bruce pressed down on Dinah's gut, continuing to plough her and make her scream as he leaned into Helana, brushing their lips together. "I didn't hear her complain when I gave you the same treatment" he teased, making her form a vixenish smile.
"That's because I can take you" Helena deviously jested, "I never stopped eating her out." The mob heiress turned vigilante smashed her lips against Bruce's, their tongues duelling into each other mouth, sparring with the same intensity and animosity the tow have whenever their morals came in altercation. The two made out with furious passion as Dinah continued to be ruptured with hefty thrust.
"BRUCE! Oh, Holy Fuck! I'm getting close! I'm getting close!" Dinah babbled, huge cock filling her cunt, talented fingers strumming her clit. Breathlessly, Bruce and Helena broke their kiss, smiling as they looked down at Dinah as they fucked her to orgasm. Canary squeezed Huntress's thighs hard, her toes curling behind Bruce's head. "Oh, I'm gonna cum!" She murmured, losing control of her eyelids which fluttered like a butterfly. Her back arched as she let out a deafening cry. "OH MY FUCK! YESSS!" She climaxed vehemently around Bruce's cock, replacing Helena's coat of cum with her own. Her hips bucking upwards as she wheezed down from climax.
Bruce pulled out of Dinah's cunt, with Helena dismounting her head. Dinah panted, gleeful grin on her face. "Fuck... that was amazing" she hummed.
"You say that each time, you slut" Helena teased her best friend slapping her hefty ass as she rolled onto her belly.
"It's amazing each time, Helena!" Dinah rebutted, languidly climbing off the bed on shaky legs. "Fuck her until she can't speak Brucey. I'm gonna grab a bite, I might pass out if I don't"
"Quitter" Helena chirped as she forced herself upon Bruce.
~~~
Superman rushes away after a text from Jessica Jones...
"It's not like you to stay for the clean up" Superman jested towards his pointy eared friend as he flew up to meet him on the rooftop, closely observing the detainment of Gorilla Grodd and Killer Croc, who they had just defeated.
"Gotham's been quiet recently. I thought I'd linger here in Metropolis for a few moments. Enjoy the color" Bruce smiled, getting a pure reaction from Clark. "How have things been here? Other than the recent beastly villains."
"They've been—"
The two were interrupted from a beep on Clark's phone. A text from Jessica Jones in her usual, overly blunt dialect. 'Shit Week. Need Dick'
"Sorry, Bruce. Duty Calls" he finished before vanishing like wind. Within seconds he was standing in Jessica's dingy New York apartment. Naked and letting his awe inspiring cock hang.
"Holy shit that was quick!" Jessica exclaimed, barely having time to take off her jacket since arriving home.
"I'll take my time when it matters" he swooned, stripping her in a flash and ironically Superman carrying her to her bedroom.
"That's why you're my favourite superhero" the P.I. grinned kissing her savior and letting him ravage her in bed, alleviating the stresses of the last week. But a twelve inch cock hammering your pussy for an afternoon would likely cause some new ones. But thankfully, as an experienced bootycall, Clark would save her the trouble of asking her about her week. Just fucking and going.
~~~
Mary Jane fulfils her role as Tony Starks assistant...
Being Tony Stark's personal assistant brought upon many challenges. Being a casual quickie whenever he was bored at work wasn't exactly one of them.
Laying across his desk, propping herself up one elbow, Mary Jane Watson grabbed a hold of Tony's tie, yanking him as he drove his hips forward, driving his cock deep into her tight pussy. "Come on, Tony. You can go faster than that!" She smirked, bringing her tits out of her half unbuttoned shirt, squeezing her ample breasts to maximise the sexual pleasure.
Tony panted with a smile, wearing the top half of his suit, the bottom half pooled around his ankles. "You're my assistant, MJ. You're supposed to get me off, not the other way around" he taunted, "And this is an expensive suit. I'm not trying to sweat through it too hard" he huffed, rattling the desk as he thrusted forward.
MJ just rolled her eyes, leaning back and letting him use her. And it was fun for as long as it lasted. But Tony needed to blow. Tony slid himself out, his cock hovering over her crotch as he jerked himself to the climax of their quickie. With a loud drone, Tony unloaded himself, cum spurting onto her shaven pubic region, impressively avoiding her clothes. Tony pulled out a tissue from the box on his desk, letting her clean herself up as he dressed himself off.
With a slap on her skirted backside, Tony sent her back to her job. "Can you sort out my emails, please. And bring up a coffee in half an hour" he smirked, kicking her out of the office.
~~~
Red Hood pays Batgirl a visit off schedule...
Batgirl and Red Hood's hookup day was every third Tuesday, so whenever Jason would show up at her window off schedule, Barbara knew he was stressed, and most of the time it was because he had an argument with Bruce. But whenever he was pissed, she knew she was in for a treat.
His costumed was scrambled on the floor by the window he entered from. Barbara was wearing nothing but her beige panties and oversized Gotham University hoodie when he arrived, but those had been discarded in favor of her nude body. "GAH! JASON!" She shrieked his name as she came, legs squeezing around his waist, hands clawing his arms and race red from the heat of the orgasm and his hands roughly squeezing her neck. "Gah... Oh, Fuck it's so good" she wheezed as Jason impatient threw her onto her front, raking up her ass into the sky.
"Such a fucking slut, Babs" he chuckled, pumping his cock and rubbing it against her entrance, "Tell me you want it!"
"Give it to me you asshole!" She growled, shaking her beautiful ass for him. He smirked, pressing himself inside her and making her howl out. He balled a bunch of her red hair, yanking her roughly until she was on her hands and knees with her neck craned back. "Oh, Fuck! Fuck, Gah! That's it!" Barbara moaned as Jason crashed forward, slamming his pelvis against her supple ass, barrelling into her like a semi into a coupe. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" She whorishly wailed, ass lewdly clapping against his pelvis.
Jason roughly grunted, thrusting into her like a wild animal. Barbara returned his groans with raspy moans, eyes rolling as he clambered against her over and over, spearing harshly into her soft walls. He felt her cum again, her muscles tensing around him making him howl. He kept thrusting, getting lost in the motions of rough, meaningless sex. Her pussy squeezing and squeezing as she couldn't stop cumming, her cries getting hoarse. But eventually Jason's balls swelled and he needed his own climax.
"Get on your knees!" He husked, ripping his cock from her beaten pussy. Barbara stumbled onto her knees, brushing her sweaty ginger locks from her face as she gazed up at him. Jason huffed, jerking himself and letting his head lean back. Barbara closed her eyes, biting her lips as she eagerly awaited his climax. "Oh...fuck..." he gruffly grumbled, his cock erupting and raining hot semen down upon her soft, perky breasts. Ropes upon ropes of goey jizz painted her tits white. Barbara grinned when he drizzled out of the last of his lead, giving him a gently lick upon his cock slit and making his entire body shudder.
Neither of them were there for pillow talk or after care, apart from cleaning up, Batgirl with a shower and Jason just using a towel. When Barbara emerged from the bathroom with a towel around his torso, Jason was already back in costume, ready to exit. "I'll see you later, Babs" he said.
"Bye, Jason" She smiled, going back to whatever it was she was doing when he arrived. Jason went back on patrol, now a little less brutal than he would've been had he not relieved his tension.
~~~
On a break from Steve, Wonder Woman seeks rebound Dick...
Wonder Woman had never been on a 'break' before. It was entirely a human concept. But Steve wasn't talking to her, and it was confusing, and it was frustrating. Sexually frustrating. And sex toys weren't enough for an Amazon, so on the advice of her Justice League friends, she was going to have a casual hookup. And on the recommendation of some of them, she was going to have sex with Dick Grayson, who knew a thing about sex without strings.
"Dick! Dick! Dick! I'm cumming again! Im cumming again!" Diana wailed, her body quivering uncontrollably beneath her rebound, clenching his wrists as her back arched and body shuddered. Dick retract his cock, letting it hang as Wonder Woman the experienced her latest orgasm, breathing hard and sweating profusely. Dick's eyed wandered upon Diana's climaxing form. Body golden and glowing in sweat, smooth skin, perfect and shapely breasts, flat stomach and her neatly trimmed bush, tidied up just to come see Dick. "Oh...Hera" she huffed, wiping the hair that stuck to her face away. "Steve could never do that"
"If he's still on your mind, I'm not doing my job" Dick chuckled, stroking the powerful, soft thighs that clung to his body.
"I wouldn't mind if you tried a bit harder" Diana smiled, letting Dick throw her about and take her again.
Diana got the full casual sex experience the next morning, choosing to do the walk of shame from Dick's apartment to a Uber. Her regal look gone, wearing last nights clothes with hair a mess. She would definitely call up Dick if she ever felt sexually frustrated again.
~~~
Power Girl and Batman meet up for their weekly hookup...
"Sorry, Bruce. Duty Calls" Clark said, right before vanishing. But the void left by one Kryptonian was swiftly filled with another. A much, much more bustier one.
"Is he gone?" Karen cautiously asked, landing before Bruce.
"He is. God knows where, but he is" Bruce replied as Karen slowly approached him.
"Good" she sensually grinned, running a finger down his abs and teasingly pulling on his belt. "Because beating up some bad guys has made me very, very horny"
Bruce smirked back, holding her by her huge, exposed asscheek. "Well then it's good I've got a suite at the Grand Metropolis Royal"
Karen beamed. "This is why your the best friend-with-benefits. You've always got it all planned out" Karen giggled.
"And here I thought it was my stamina, big dick and ability to keep a secret" he teased.
"Well it definitely isn't your humility" she joked back, flying them in an instant to the Grand Metropolis Royal and having unapologetic, unbridled and utterly orgasmic sex on every possible surface. His mentality shift was almost scary. Around the watchtower or on the battlefield he was the Dark Knight. A commanding figure who She both respected and was mildly annoyed by. But whenever she needed him to be, he was a lover. A tender one when she needed him to be, or a fierce one if she asked. But whatever side she showed him, he was always going to let her rest on his chest until she recovered from the copious orgasms he had put her through. And she would always ask, "Same time next week?"
Notes:
Thanks for reading and as always I do hope you enjoyed. If you have any ideas for prompts, pairings and chapter theme ideas, please leave them all in the comments below. I love hearing them.
Chapter 85: Batch 85
Summary:
Batch 85 featuring: Spider-Man, Thor, Iron Man, Captain America, Batman, Liz Allen, Kate Bishop, Iris West, Supergirl, Storm and Mera
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Peter Parker gets sucked off by his bully's girlfriend, Liz Allen...
"Oh... Oh my God! Oh, Liz, that feels so good!" Peter Parker cooed with his head leaning back into the leather headrest, his hand on the top of the bobbing blonde hair of the woman sucking his cock so fucking well. The woman in question was Liz Allen, Empire State Universities hottest alumni, and the girlfriend of Peter's long time bully, Flash Thompson. And to make the situation all the more baffling, he was sitting in the front seat of Flash's truck, in the car park of the football field in which Flash was currently playing in, along with thousands of supporters and opposition watching the game. Peter was pulled from his own thoughts as Liz's throat tightened around him, her throat choking and spitting around him, making his knees buck up into the steering wheel. "Oh, Liz! Fuck!" He blurted, hand balling into hair tightly.
Liz gasped with a slutty smile as she pulled away from his cock, jerking him firmly with the help of her lingering spit. She looked wantonly at him, gorgeous eyes meeting his as she knelt in the passenger seat. "Who knew 'Puny' Parker would have such a big dick" she teased with old name Flash used to give him before throwing him in a locker. Liz was there for that, on multiple times cheering on. "So much bigger than Flash" she purred, getting a rise from Peter.
"Oh, Yeah? How much bigger?" He daringly asked, watching her lower herself back into his lap, throbbing wet cock against her face.
"Hmm, let me show you" she grinned, raising a finger to his length. "He only goes this far" she smiled, pointing just an inch higher than his halfway point. "And he's nowhere near as thick" she giggled, wrapping her arm around his soda can thick cock and firmly pumping him. Liz siezed his cock back into her hot and sloppy mouth, stroking him rigidly with one hand and blowing him with well earned confidence, making him pulsate wildly in her commanding grip. Peter shifted where he sat from the expert, loving oral worship. She was pure bliss, gulping him down and fondling balls like she had done this a thousand times before, she probably had.
After a while of her magnificently feasting on him, he eventually needed his release. "Liz... oh, I'm close" he panted deeply. She didn't dare relent, sealing her lips around him and throating and stroking him with more verve than ever. "Ungh..." he grunted, feeling himself bulge in her mouth right before his crescendo. "Ohhh, Liz!" He crooned as he spilt himself into her throat, flooding her mouth with hot cum. She hummed around him as she took it all with ease. And with an emphasized gulp, it was like he never climaxed, except from the smell of her breath. She gave his cock a big smooch, leaving her lipstick on him before tucking the monster cock back into the confines of his pants.
"You better get going, the game has to be finished by now" she smiled, receiving a nod from Peter as he scurried out of Flash's prized truck. But Peter's satisfaction didn't end there, as he watched from the edge of the parking lot as Liz greeted her boyfriend after his game, giving him a fervent, sloppy and tonguey kiss. Little did the big dumb idiot know where her mouth had just been. Peter could get addicted to this.
~~~
Kate Bishop gives Thor's hammer and handjob...
Kate Bishop thought Thor's actual hammer was big, but the one he wielded between his legs made Mjolnir look like a lollipop. The fleshy weapon was preposterous fifteen inches, as thick as her forearm and with an abundance of hefty veins which ironically resembled lightning descending from the skies. And hidden below the outrageous cock shaft was a pair of balls that perfectly matched the exorbitant dick they hung from. He was mouthwatering, awe-inspiring, astonishing and every other synonym. A truly one of a kind specimen. And yet the archer couldn't have him. Not because of any drama, or that it was forbidden. No, he was quite literally, too big for her. Not even her lips could expand wide enough to get even a centimeter into her mouth. But she still wanted the Mighty Thor on her hit list, so she made do.
Jerking him off was hard, tiresome from the immense weight that she hand to pump. He seemed to enjoy her attempt at a handjob, bucking where he lay whenever she got a good rep in. His grunts and groans could only be described as Asgardian. She licked him up, or tried too, the volume of his cock was far to big to truly slather in spit.
But he ended up slathered in one way, not by spit but his own cum. When his orgasm arrived it was utterly jaw dropping. His throbbing was vigorous, hard to keep in her hands as cum burst from his tip with power and velocity. Taking off and reaching heights impossible for regular men. The curve of his shots almost reaching the roof, only to rain down like actual rain, covering everything in the room in hot, sticky, pearly white cum.
~~~
Tony Stark charms Iris West into his bed...
During her interview with the Invincible Iron Man, Iris West had to muster the willpower of a Green Lantern in order to bite her tongue and not smack the man in the face. His infamous confidence more than borderlined on arrogance, relentlessly flirting and dismissing her hard hitting questions in favor of more tabloidy questions. But one thing she did learn from the man was not something he said, but what he showed her. His superpower, not his marvellous supersuits, but his true power was to get his way into any woman's legs, even those who hated him.
She had to bite her tongue earlier, but now back at his Mansion in the nicest bedroom she'd ever seen, she couldn't keep her mouth closed. "Yes! Yes! Yesssss! Iris hissed emphatically as he thrusted his cock deep into her welcoming walls. She was on her back, legs spread and pressed so they were in line with her head, his hands holding them down by the ankles as he ruptured her body with deep strokes. "Oh, Fuck! I can feel you in my stomach!" She squirmed, tossing and turning her head, her hair making a mess over her sweaty face. She clawed his silk bedsheets, her pussy staining it each time he barrelled in.
"So wet, Miss West!" Tony teased as her wetness allowed him to stroke in and out with ridiculous ease, even with how tight her walls were around him. His loose locks fell across his face, flailing as he rocked his body. His surprisingly chiselled body tensed as he thrusted with proficiency. Her walls reacting by flexing around him. "I can feel you tighten, Iris" he smiled successfully.
Iris melted as Tony continued to fuck the life out of her, his plethora of experience more than evident as he continued to savagely rub against her g-spot until she couldn't feel her legs, or the grip he still held on them. "Tony..." she murmured, jaw hanging, "Tony! So good!" She moaned, moving her hands. One finding a home on her soft, ample, bouncing breast and the other between her thighs to tantalise her clit. Her head collapsed back and she found herself biting her lip to hold back her moans. It was in vain however as Tony noticed and upped his rhythm, slamming into her more regularly and far harder than before. "TONY!" She cried out, feeling the orgasm approaching like a high speed train. "Tony, keep going! Keep going! I'm close! I'm close!" Iris screamed, pussy gushing recklessly with each rapid thrust. "Yes! Yes! Cumming! Yes!" She wailed, tensing around him as she coated him in her cum. But the orgasm only intensified as Tony pulled out, shoving two fingers into her womanhood and writhing his fingers ferociously. Her screams were silent, eyes rolling back as she squirted madly around the bedroom, coating anything and everything in a layer of her glistening cum. Iris grabbed his arms, legs shaking madly as he relented.
She panted deliriously, numb in the legs as she watched Tony lick his fingers clean of her. And just like that, Iris's investigative abilities went out the window in favor of being another one of Tony Stark's sexy conquests.
~~~
Supergirl fucks her new team leader...
Kara had jumped ship from the Justice League to escape the enormous shadow of her cousin. Being the secondary 'Super' on a team was something she didn't want for herself. Plus, having a Kryptonian on two teams was better than having two Kryptonians on one team. And the Avengers were far more her speed, more a bunch of friends than the international committee the Justice League had become. The biggest bonus, the hunky team leader was more than happy to have inconsequential sex with her.
Captain America's hand balled in her blonde hair, she bounced her comparatively petite body back into his lap, crashing her tight, pink walls back on the Super-Soldiers fat cock. "Steve! Holy Shit! Steve! You're so fucking Big! Oh, Rao!" Kara wantonly shrilled. Her eyes rolled back, pussy palpitated and squirted, knees buckling together. "Oh, Fuck! Can't! Stop! Cumming!" She screeched, as She creamed around Steve's cock.
"You're gonna make me cum, Kara!" Steve grunted back, the consequence of her non stop orgasms making her cunt tighten around him. His lips against her shoulder blade, breath getting heavier each time she descended down his thick dick. She was desperate for his load, purposefully flexing around him, urgent to make him blow. "Kara..." he grunted roughly, balls swelling to the size of a tennis ball. "Here it comes" He groaned out, throbbing uncontrollably as he flooded her walls and filled her to the brim. His cock flopped out, and his seed trickled out of her pink slit.
They were both momentarily still, breathless with their labored bodies pressed close. "Thanks, Steve" she hummed, "For welcoming me with open arms... and a massive cock"
~~~
A mission brings Storm to Gotham and to the bed of the Wayne's...
The mission that had brought Storm to Gotham was over. With the help of Gotham's protectors and a fascinating couple which she has become slightly infatuated with, Ororo had fulfilled the duty she was sent on by Xavier. But she lingered in Gotham longer, wishing to celebrate with Batman and Mera in the only way the two knew how. And Mera was more than willing to share her husband with a woman like Storm, a former Queen herself and a true warrior.
The Wayne's luxury condo overlooking the city were filled with the delightful moans of Storm as the couple shared her atop the California king sized bed. Bruce spooned their divine guest, his cock rigid and massive as it fucked her soaking, lush walls. He was spooning her, churning his hips like a dance to give her the most satisfying of deep strokes. With the hand he had under her, he reached her supple, full breasts, squeezing the breast fondly. With his other hand, he lifted her outmost leg, giving his wife access to Ororo's clit.
"Yes! Oh, Yes! You two... too good!" Ororo sang out gracefully as Bruce tenderly planted his lips on her shoulder, and Mera flicked her tongue across her bulbous clit. One arm reached around, draped over Bruce's neck to hold him close. Her other hand ran through the mess of Mera's red hair, clenching every time the skilled Atlantean overwhelmed her. Even lost in the throes of pleasure most humans could only imagine, Ororo still managed to look as regal as any human possibly could. Her elegance was erotic as each thrust of Bruce's hips made the tit not in his grasp bounce wildly. "Yes. Oh, Yes! It's so good!" She moaned out in a dreamy state.
Mera arose from between Ororo's legs, lips smeared with the X-Man's juices. Her fingers still danced on her clit as she came face to face with the beautiful white haired Goddess. "Can't get enough of my Husband?" Mera smiled deviously, tilting the chin of Storm up as she lingered close to her lips.
"He is glorious" Ororo moaned back over the loud claps that her thick ass and Bruce's pelvis made as they crashed together. "You are a lucky woman" she continued as Mera leaned in to kiss the woman sensually.
"I get that a lot. Believe me" Mera chuckled, pinching Ororo's nipple. She buried her face back between the powerful ebony thighs before her, making them buck as her tongue drew firmly across her clit.
"Mera! Oooh, keep doing that!" Ororo panted desperately as Bruce continued to fervently stuff her slick walls. "I'm going to cum!" She moaned out, body craving release. Apart from his faint moans, Bruce remained silent, burying his lips on Ororo's neck as he stroked his cock deep into her faster and faster, feeling her get increasingly wet and tighter around him. "Please... close! So, so close!"
Ororo cried out as was pushed to ecstasy, shuddering and squirting for the worlds hottest couple. As she came down from her high, Bruce held her cozily, soft, hair raising kisses on her soft skin, with Mera licking her thighs as they fluttered. The first orgasm turned out to be her weakest of the night, and the couple left her desperate to return to Gotham.
Notes:
There we have it, I hope you enjoyed. Next chapter we’re back with a theme, because I think you’re liking them (opinions appreciated). And the Wheel of Themes has chosen, much to my delight:
CATWOMAN 3!
So, I’m excited (I promise this isn’t rigged). Let’s see what you guys come up with for Selina’s next showcase.
Chapter 86: Batch 86: Catwoman’s Collection 3
Summary:
Batch 86 featuring: Red Robin, Nightwing, Superman, Thor, Captain America, Gambit, Catwoman, Spoiler, Black Widow and Wonder Woman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Catwoman's revenge sex involves two of Bruce's protégés...
How easily Bruce moved on from her really pissed off Selina. She couldn't even keep up with the amount of new partners he had since their breakup. Was it her white haired copycat he was dating? The red head model? Or was he on the big green lawyer slut now? Who he was banging didn't really matter, who she was banging to get back at him did. Three costumes littered the floor and furniture of Selina's apartment. Her black catsuit was joined by the costume of the suits of Bruce's brats: Robin and Spoiler.
"Ohhh Shittt! God, Tim! So good!" Selina moaned out, her commanding claws cupping his face as she rode his cock with enthusiastic carnality. Tim grinned up at Selina, chin resting on her huge breasts like a front pillow, watching as he made his mentors main girl bunch in pleasure. His hand travelled the smooth, sensual curve of her back, helping her to ride his cock like a stallion. Her ass was reserved for the hands of Tim's girlfriend and fellow vigilante, Stephanie Brown, who squeezed her thick, soft cheeks. Pulling her abundant flesh apart and flicking her tongue across the Cat's puckered hole. Occasionally, the blonde would dip lower to lick his exposed shaft or gargle on his balls. "Oh, Fuck! I'm gonna cum again!" Selina smiled wide, feeling him hit her deep.
"I feel it, Selina. Cum on me, again" Tim purred, holding her hips and slamming her down. Selina let out a large wail, throwing her head back as she once again climaxed and coated him in her. "Fuck... feels so good!" Tim grunted as Selina's walls tightened around him, squeezing the life out of his cock.
"Let me taste her, Babe" Steph grinned, fondling Tim's balls. The Boy Wonder lifted Catwoman off the cock, letting his stiff, slick rod fall into Steph's waiting mouth. She eagerly enveloped her boyfriends cock, bobbing her head and flicking her tongue all around his big shaft, licking him clean. In the meantime, Selina had pressed her lips to Tim's, a caress of lips as she draped her arms around his neck. Tim groaned into the sensual embrace as Steph wildly throated his jutting cock.
Selina peeled her lips away from Tim's, brushing a nail down his cheek and resting it under his chin. "You're a good lay, Kitten" eroticism oozed from her lips.
"Thanks. Why don't you join Steph and let me finish." Selina grinned giving him a final kiss before snaking down his body to her knees. Selina hummed as Steph smashed into her into a heavy kiss, tongues quickly duelled, arms embracing each others supple bodies. Tim arose to his feet, jerking his cock as he rapidly approached his climax. "Get ready, Girls..." he grunted, pumping with one hand, his other on the back of Selina's head as she kissed his girlfriend. "Argh, Yes!" He groaned as he erupted, hips bucking and painting the pretty faces of the women below him in his steamy cum. They continued to kiss, humming as they were showered in his creamy cum.
Tim fell back into the couch, watching eagerly as Steph and Selina continued their steamy make out, now swapping his seed between each others mouths. It was a sight to keep him rock solid for round two.
~~~
Catwoman seduces a rookie cop to evade arrest...
Selina couldn't believe it. The one alleyway she decided to dart down was the in the entirety of Gotham she couldn't traverse. Three towering walls making it a dead end, not even a fire escape for her to latch on and climb up. Curse Gotham's inability to follow basic building safety codes. And now she was caught. By one fucking cop.
"Freeze! You're caught, Catwoman!" The rookie office yelled, almost bewildered himself. There was only one way out of this.
Selina twirled seductively on the spot and almost immediately the young man's face hat lit up at the sight of her ample, creamy cleavage. "Come on, Handsome. There's no need to fight" Selina voices oozes sensuality, her hips popping as she slowly sauntered towards him. "I'm sure we can work something out" she purrs, still approaching him as her fingers hook her zipper, teasingly revealing more skin to him. He's speechless as she stands just inches from him. She smells amazing, and his breaths become erratic. "I promise I'll be a good girl"
An hour later in the back seat of his squad car which had been furiously rocking like the hydraulics had been busted. Their sweaty bodies clung to each other, and the leather of the back seats. The windows steamed from the ardent fuck the car just played host too. Selina rested her head on the man's chest, enjoying the extreme rate of his heartbeat. In her grip was the surprising beast he had between his legs which even trumped the Dark Knight, which she had no issue feeling him if it got her off easier, in two ways that was. He panted heavily as Selina placed a kiss on his chest. This was a night he'd never forget.
~~~
Nightwing and Catwoman have a sensual hookup on a rooftop...
Their were worse places to be trapped than under Nightwing, legs around his waist, arms draped over his neck as their lips were captured in a heated kiss, their costumes rubbing together as they made out on the Gotham Museum rooftop. She couldn't see it but she heard the zipper of her suit as it was slowly pulled down, the cold air teasing her skin as it was unveiled. Dick pulled apart from the kiss so he could watch as he stripped her. Selina held her breath, so trapped in heat as Dick slowly pulled down her suit. He pulled the zipper to her crotch, exposing her creamy, ample cleavage and well trained, flat stomach with a trimmed bush escaping from the crossroad of the zipper.
His half black, half blue hands teased the collar of the leather, slowly peeling the suit away and letting the nights air blow against her desperately hard nipples. "God, they're just incredible" he cooed, a reminder he was just a young man at the end of the day.
Selina smiled brightly as his mouth descended into her breasts, trapping a nipple between his lips and sucking, swirling his tongue around her and making her hum out. "Hmm, Dick..." she purred, leather claws crawling through his black locks. Her head fell back, enjoying the wonders of his mouth, but his attention moved south, planting the most heart thudding of kisses down her abs until his head was planted between her leather thighs. She heard her zipper move more, revealing all of her to him, glistening wet. All for him.
She squealed joyously, hips bucking as his mouth met her womanhood in unity, flicking nirvana through her veins. Her hands immediately grabbed and pulled at his hair, back arching as she screamed and writhed from his wonderful tongue. His tongue swirled like magic, occasionally sucking on her lips and giving his attention to her clit, making her cry louder. His hands caressed her soft stomach, reaching up to move her hands away from her bosom, replacing her grip with his. With his hands massaging her breasts and mouth worshiping her pussy, Selina moaned out harmonically, feeling complete bliss. Each flick of his tongue sends a tidal wave of pleasure through her body, his lower jaw becoming a gleaming mess of her juices. Selina can't help but burst into a toothy smile as she grins, clutching Dick's hair as her thighs clamp around her head. And soon the need to climax was burning at her core, and she was about to erupt.
"Yesss, Dick! Yesss!" She hissed, muscles tensing and pelvis bucking up against him and coating his face in his juices. Dick enjoyed her wetness splashing against him, her pleasure is his, cock throbbing in his suit. Selina panted as she recovered, head hot within her tight cowl. Selina lifted her self up, "Let me taste me" she purred seductively pulling him into a kiss and pouring her passions into him as she licked his tongue clean.
~~~
Natasha tried to get cozy with Superman, but Selina's carnal sex ruins the moment...
Natasha rested atop the mountain that was Superman's chest, which felt like the softness of the cloud after the sweetness and rawness of the adoring sex they just had. And even as he tenderly stroked her back and kissed her scalp, it was hard to feel sensual with the carnal sounds coming from her bedroom.
Wet slaps of thick skin were accompanied by an orchestra of some of the most animalistic, utterly whorish grunts and moans. The headboard of the bed smashing against the walls as the entire apartment rocked as Selina was double teamed by her teammates Thor and Steve a wall away. "HOLY SHIT! STEVE! THOR! SO DEEP!" The muffled cry was unmissable to anyone within a mile radius, Natasha was complexed as to how the man she was laying on looked so serene in this moment, considering his supervision only increased Selina's and Steve's berserk volume.
Natasha tried to get more cozy with Superman, nuzzling cutely into his neck. But it was ruined by the manly cries of Odinson. "OHHH, CUMMING!" He grunted. Selina snarled like a big cat as the two avengers had their way with her. Leaving her ruined and leaking cum from both her gaped holes.
Natasha was sure to get a noise complaint from her neighbors.
~~~
Wonder Woman catches Gambit and Catwoman on a rooftop...
"I hope you two know you're committing a crime" the voice of Wonder Woman descended from above, far more regal and playful than aggressive. Below her, the thieving lovers: Gambit and Catwoman caught in their latest heist, and literally with their pants down. Selina smiled up at Diana from her knees, mouth glistening with drool as Gambit's utterly magnificent manhood jutted by her.
"Then you better get down here and stop me" Selina taunted, jerking Remy's cock and making the man in the brown trenchcoat moan. Diana's mouth tugged into a grin at Selina's sultry audacity. She landed on the rooftop with them, eyes glaring at Remy's, charmed by the rugged man's gaze.
"Goodevenin', Princesse" Gambit swooned as Wonder Woman stood before him, smiling lustfully.
"Gambit. It's nice to meet you" She smiled, lusciously sinking to his feet and coming face to face with the beautiful beast between his legs, and Selina lewdly grinning. "Hera! That is just... gorgeous!" Diana lauded.
"He's been by best score yet" Selina joked, "Have a taste"
"Oh, Gladly" Diana happily opened her mouth, enveloping her soft lips around his bulbous tip, sucking deeply.
"Ohhh, Princesse" he cooed tunefully, moans only intensifying as Selina took his hefty balls into her own mouth, lapping her tongue around his scrotum. "Selina... so good!" He sung, hands resting on their heads as they were quickly working in perfect unison to worship him. Selina tugged and gargled on his balls, Diana bobbed her head on his cock, flicking her hair back to stare up at the handsome man. Her eyes glowing ever so beautiful. "Ohhh, Baby!" He blurted as the two swapped duties, as if they were communicating telepathically. Diana is far more tender with his balls, fondling them in her hands and licking them firmly. And Selina is far more direct as she rapidly throws her head back and forth, letting his cockhead punch the back of her throat, making her choke.
Their expert tongues, heavenly mouths and unbridled enthusiasm makes their blowjob one of the most euphoric experiences of Remy's life. The constant changing of attention, the warmth of their throats and the beaming eyes they flash him as they do it make him weak in the knees, making it hard to stand sometimes. He intervene, pulling their heads back. They both gaze up at them sultry grins and burning lust in their eyes. The guides the lips to either side of his base, making their lips join both over and under his cock. Selina and Diana are eye to eye as their mouth run the exceptional length of his shaft, licking and sucking on him along the way. The sight of Catwoman and Wonder Woman doing this would make any lesser man explode, but Gambit holds on.
His hold on them is released, and as they gasp for air his dick thuds wetly on their faces as he slaps his mighty dick on their gorgeous features. "Men. All the same" Selina purrs, making Diana smile.
"I think we can forgive him, especially when he's packing such an exquisite cock" Diana concurs, still gawking at the marvel hanging before her.
"Well get ready, Mes Amours. Cos dis 'exquisite cock' needs to cum" Remy murmurs as he starts to jerk himself to orgasm. Selina and Diana go cheek to cheek, smiling with open mouths, eyes begging for his cum. "Here it comes" he announces, followed by a groan as his cock erupted, firing cum like a hose. Diana and Selina smiled as they were painted in Gambits seed, face, hair and tongue getting equally slathered in his cum.
Diana quickly pranced on Selina, running her tongue up Catwoman's face, eyes widening as she lapped up his semen. "Hera! That is delicious" Diana marvelled.
"Tell me about it, Princess" Catwoman giggled as Diana eagerly cleaned up the rest of her skin.
"Hmm. Now do you guys have a hotel booked, or do you want me to fly you back to my place?"
Notes:
There we have it, I hope you enjoyed. For those of you who are new to this series, Selina is one of my favourites to write which is why I’m always happy when the wheel chooses her.
Anyway, if you have any prompts, pairings or ideas for themes please let me know in the comments. Thanks again for reading :)
Chapter 87: Batch 87
Summary:
Batch 87 featuring: Batman, Nightwing, Spider-Man, Black Panther, Superman, Gambit, Black Widow, Ghost Spider, Supergirl, Jessica Jones, Catwoman and Wonder Woman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Black Widow is double teamed by the Dynamic Duo...
Selina's constant sex tales of her endless erotic escapades with Batman and his former sidekick, Nightwing, had more than piqued Natasha's interest. As it turns out, getting the two of them to double team her wasn't exactly a challenge. It only took the easiest of team-ups, followed by suggesting a celebration for the Dynamic Duo to smile seductively and tasking her back to her Hotel.
Natasha's red locks dangled messily onto Bruce's lap, his wet cock throbbing in her hand with her lips smooching against his tip. The naked Batman laid on the bed in a sweaty, satisfied heap with Natasha laying perpendicular to him, ass swaying in the air as she drunkenly worshipped Bruce's fat cock. Suddenly, Dick was grabbing her ass, his cock pressing against her entrance making her hum and blow bubbles on Batman's wet cock.
Natasha roughly moaned out as she was quickly filled up again, her velvet, sensitive walls squeezing around Dick's enormity. She rigidly jerked a cooing Bruce, looking over her shoulder as the handsome hunk filling her cunt. "So fucking big. Give it to me, Dick" she hummed, making him grin as he built up his rhythm, making Nat moan out. Bruce's strong hands were on the back of her head, roughly dragging her efforts back to his cock. His thickness invaded her mouth, throat vibrating around his dick as Dick made her moan with each deep, quick thrust of his hips. Bruce grunted like a dog, throwing his head back as his leg twitched from the heavenly sensation. Dick's moans were far more elegant, like music as her walls squeezed him to ecstasy. And they were accompanied with firm slaps to her bountiful rear.
Natasha screamed out as she came around Dick's cock, rigorously pumping a squirming Bruce as Grayson briskly thrusted her through her climax. But her head fell back to Bruce's lap, lapping his shaft between her boisterous cries. With rolling eyes, she buried her head into Bruce's hefty balls, making Bruce hum like a choir as she engulfed and gulped on his scrotum. She kept her mouth around him as she came again, Dick somehow not losing his pace, maybe even increasing it for his entire duration.
She felt Bruce's balls swell in her mouth, quickly pulling back she grinned whorishly up at him as he breathed heavily. Her jerking became vigorous, one hand tightly around his base as she aimed the tip to her face. With a masculine whimper, Bruce throbbed in between her fingers, cum shooting and oozing from his tip. She smiled sultrily as he fired ropes onto her disheveled face, splatting his own lap. Suddenly the man behind her was also climaxing. She turned her cum coated face behind her as she felt him pull out, watching him jerk his cock aiming directly for her ass. She smiled lewdly to him as he exploded, glazing her robust asscheeks and drizzling his seed down her crack, down her asshole.
Dick grinned as he slapped her ass. Natasha collapsed forward onto Bruce's abs, nestling her cum dressed body up against his. Now she had a story to share with Selina.
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Spider-Man and Ghost Spider try to fight there pent up emotions...
Unresolved sexual tension had persisted Spider-Man's and Ghost Spider's relationship since the beginning. How could it not, returning from the dead, albeit from a different universe, as a Spider Hero, it was as if it was fate for Peter and Gwen to be together. Not even death could keep them apart. But Peter was with MJ, which had to take priority over a What if with Ghost Spider. But the heat they felt together was getting in the way of their work. Every team up was overwhelmed by their obvious desire to fuck. So they developed a plan, as professionals. A one time thing, just to get all that pent up tension out, and to prove to each other that they weren't supposed to be doing it.
Sweat poured down Peter's body as Gwen clung to him with desperation. Her legs bound around his waist, hands raking down his shoulders as she came around him. His hips continued to churn as he watched her cum. Her climax the most satisfying thing in the world, the look she gives him only spurring him on. That was until he met his own peak, spilling himself inside her. She pulled him down into him as he came, arms draped over his shoulder and holding him tight. Peter only held her closer, grunting into her mouth as he emptied himself inside her.
They continued kiss far past the end of his orgasm, just holding each other until they peeled apart, panting hopelessly against one another. Gazing deeply into each others eyes, the feeling they had hoped to end only becoming more apparent.
~~~
Kara is given luxury treatment when visiting Wakanda...
Kara always felt strong under Earth's yellow sun, but under the smouldering heat of the Wakandan sun, she felt like she could take over the world. But Kara wasn't interested in that. Instead, she spent her time lounging in her balconies private pool. Her perky, bare breasts breathed as she lounged atop a very western pool float.
"Good afternoon, Kara" the Powerful voice of the King, her Host and her Teammate spoke from beside the pool. Kara sat up excitedly at the booming voice of T'Challa, turning to him and flaring up with desire at the sight of the Black Panther. He was regal and confident as he stood before her. Mature, chiselled body glowing under the sun. He wore nothing but a towel tied around his waist. He smirked at the sight of Kara's naked, plush body. "I'm glad to see you are settling in well. Mind if I join you?"
"Hey, T'Challa!" Kara beamed, making no effort to hide the fact her eyes were feasting upon him, "Jump on in, I could use some company" she smiled. He nodded, unwrapping the towel around his waist, letting it fall. Kara gasped at the sight of the Kings prestigious cock. Even soft, he was much bigger than the average, and it swung hypnotically as he stepped into the pool. Kara's breath got extremely heavy as T'Challa pushed past the water towards her. He then extended a hand to her. She took it, and climbed into the water with him.
"Are you enjoying Wakanda, Kara? Have they treated you well?" T'Challa purred as he held her hand, walking her to the edge of the infinity pool. Kara rested on the side, looking over the picturesque, futuristic city as the King breathed intoxicating behind her.
"It's fantastic, T'Challa. I've been treated like a Celebrity" Kara's smile was suddenly her biting her lip as she felt his cock press against her plump ass.
"I would expect no less" he wrapped his arms around her waist, "I ask for all my teammates to be treated with the utmost adoration" he continued, her body almost collapsing under the pressure of her burning lust as he slowly kissed her neck. "But I have a special tradition with the women of the team. If you'd want, I'd like to show you"
"T'Challa..." she hummed, rubbing her rear back into his hardening groin, "...It would be an honor"
A few hours later, her spent body was splayed on her suites bed. T'Challa much larger body was basking in afterglow, nestled next to her and getting his limbs tangled with hers. His seed leaked out from both of her holes, his firm hands teased up and down her back as her soft back curved beautifully. She hummed weakly as he placed a sensual kiss to her shoulder, grasping her ass as she laid lifeless and numb in recovery.
"I think we're going to make good teammates, Kara Zor-El" T'Challa whispered into her ear.
"I think so too"
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Jessica Jones wakes Clark Kent up with a Blowjob...
Clark wasn't awoken by the sounds of beeping horns, construction or any of the other typical sounds of New York City. It was instead a strange feeling around his cock. "Hmm" he moaned as his eyes fluttered open, but he was by means awake. His cock throbbed, and felt like it was melting with hot water descending up and down it. "Wha..." he rubbed the bridge of his nose as his muscular form propped itself up.
He was suddenly wide awake when he saw what had woken him. His lover's, Jessica Jones, black hair raised and fell on his lap, throat choking around him as she fondled his balls. "Hmm. Good Morning, You. We're You not satisfied from last night" Clark moaned in a hunky morning voice.
Jessica pulled away from his cock with a lewd pop! Drool drizzled down her cheek as she knelt up smiling at him. Clark smiled back, but it was more directed at what she was wearing. An oversized black tee with his Symbol on it. "Good Morning, Hun" Jess replied, "I just can't get enough of you" Clark leaned in, giving her a good morning smooch which Jessica gleefully returned adoringly, keeping her hand running up and down his palpitating shirt.
"I like your shirt" He chuckled.
"I knew you would" Jess smiled, "I've actually had it since before we met, that's why it's so ratty" she admitted, making Clark laugh. His laughs were turned to moans as her mouth once again enveloped his cock, bobbing languidly against him. Clark just reclined back into the plush pillows and enjoyed his morning head.
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Wonder Woman eagerly continues her night with Catwoman and Gambit...
They had opted for Selina and Remy's hotel to continue their 'rendezvous', spending hours getting completely lost in bliss and climax. Selina and Diana recovered in each others embrace, sweaty limbs interlaced messily as their mouths gently pressed against the others flesh, hands gently running the length of the others curves.
"I have always wanted to share a dick with you, Selina" Diana hummed with a smile on her face, one that she couldn't wipe off all night long. Selina's tongue teasingly ran up the Amazon's neck, flicking across her ear. "I always thought Bruce would be the one to be so lucky" she continued, pinching Selina's simply astonishing ass.
Selina purred at Diana's squeeze, feeling her rub a finger across her puckered asshole. Then Wonder Woman's lips were on Catwoman's neck and Selina was running her hand through Diana's hair. "I always thought so too" Selina admitted, feeling a hand grasp her ample breast and caress. "But are you disappointed it was a different man?" She questioned with a devious smirk.
Diana scoffed. "Absolutely not, Cat" she chuckled, "My word, does Remy know his way around a woman's body" Diana became wetter just at the mention of his name "You've found yourself a sexual God!" she conceded to a giggling Selina.
"I heard ma name" Gambit silky voice serenaded from the doorway, immediately capturing the attention of the two women who gave themselves to him all night long. They lit up at the sight of him, standing racily, robe untied revealing every inch of his perfectly chiselled torso and more importantly, the otherworldly cock that jutted gracefully between his legs . "All good things, I hope" he charmed, waggling the bottle of champagne in his hand.
Diana's eyebrow raised, a curious grin on her lips as she sat up, Selina quickly following. "Hmm, What've you got there?" Diana queried as he brought the alcohol to the bed.
"It's a little tradition we have. After every successful night out" Selina answered, kissing Diana's shoulder as Gambit stepped onto the bed, his cock hanging in front of their faces, making Diana fluster in heat.
"But I stopped you from stealing" Diana stumped, staring up at Remy, whose hand was tilting her chin up. Heat turned to molten lava, the space between her thighs feeling like the shores of Themyscira.
"But we got you" Remy smiled, thumb stroking Diana's chin, "An' dats means for sum Bubbly" He finished as Diana opened her mouth for him, extending her tongue without needing to be asked. Selina bit her lip, swooning as the Champagne was tipped from the bottle, falling onto Diana's tongue. The cold liquid spilling out and running down her wondrous curves. Remy Stopped pouring, and Selina brought her lips to Diana's in a sensuous, slow and champagne tasting kiss.
As the two women kiss, Gambit's hardened cock pressed against their faces, and Catwoman and Wonder Woman turned their attention to his shaft, worshipping him the moment he presented himself.
"I guess we're going again" Catwoman chuckled to Diana, biting her lips in Gambit's balls.
"I'm not going to complain" Diana smiled, lapping up her new favourite cock.
Notes:
There we have it I hope you enjoyed. As suggested by HeroFan, I’m aiming to do an upcoming VALENTINES chapter, so today I’ll be asking for valentines themed ideas. Interpret it however you please (for me, romantic and wholesome come to mind, but I’m open to all interpretations). If I finish the Valentines one in good time, I may be able to get a separate batch out before the 14th.
Anyway, thanks for reading. I welcome any and all suggestions in the comments below
Chapter 88: Batch 88: Valentine’s Day
Summary:
Batch 88 featuring: Superman, Batman, Nightwing, Aquaman, Wally West, Barry Allen, Green Lantern, Daredevil, Hawkeye, Ben Reilly, Lois Lane, Catwoman, Batgirl, Mera, Linda Park, Iris West, Supergirl, Black Widow, Elektra, Mary Jane, Maria Hill and Cupid
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Valentine's Day across the DCU...
Clark Kent was a gentleman, so it was no surprise when he went all out on Valentine's Day. Lois was treated to the best of days. Breakfast in bed, spending the morning on Venice, lunch in Florence, an afternoon in Santorini and a romantic candlelit dinner in Paris. The day ended with a blissful cries, Lois' lingerie clad body getting railed atop the bed she woke up in. "Clark! Oh my God! Clark!" Her husbands name on her lips as she came over and over. Clark churned his hips, grinding against her ass as she squirmed below him. His hand gently stroke the length of her spine. "I love you, Lois" he smiled.
Batman's Valentine's was a lot less romantic. His city never sleeps, and neither must he. Selina didn't mind as much, especially with him pulling the Batmobile into a secluded spot. This wasn't one of their usual Batmobile quickies, they didn't keep their suits on, piling them on the passenger seats and sweating so much that they'd become deeply uncomfortable when they put them back on. "Fuck, Bruce! Oh, Fuck... I love it!" Selina desperately panted, clinging to his body as she turned her hips on his lap. Bruce held her tight, loving how her body felt when it came. "I love you, Selina!" He hummed, kissing her neck lovingly.
Dick presents to Barbara had become a tradition, like she had asked for. For Christmas, he had wrapped his shaft in a bow, for her birthday his cock was in a neatly wrapped box. For Valentine's his twelve inch cock was slathered with warm, melted chocolate which dripped down Bab's hands as she held him to her face. "Why don't you have a taste?" Dick charmed. She did, wrapping her lips around him and lapping up his chocolate, making him groan as she cleaned him up. Babs pulled back, chocolate on her lips. "Could use some cream" she smirked. Dick raised an eyebrow, "Keep going and I'll give you some"
The King and Queen of Atlantis spent the Valentine's night under a romantic sunset, in a secluded cove. Mera lay in the sand, tits buried in the sand with the waves washing against her body in rhythm. Her ass raised in the air as Aquaman knelt behind her, his 'trident' sheathing her retail walls as he held the small of her back. "Harder, Arthur! Please!" Mera wailed to her beloved, without a care as to who might here. "Oh, Mera" is all Arthur could murmur as he put all his efforts in, with every intention of blowing his wife's mind.
Wally West and Linda Park had a Valentines tradition of 69img until they were both exploding in climax. Linda elegantly threw her legs over Wally's head until her dripping sex was on his lips. His hands squeezed her ass, making her moan as she enveloped the tip of his cock, her hand pumping his base. Linda was immediately melting as his tongue moved with the speed he did, pleasuring every pleasure spit all at once in a moment. But even as she came and trembled, she worked him. Even if it was harder to do she got him off, cock throbbing as it filled her throat his his cum.
The other Flash and his wife had a different tradition. Barry would use his powers to travel back in time to pleasure Iris. Which meant in the present, Iris was visited by two future Barry's. "Hey, Boys" she smirked, taking her husband's by the cock and leading them to the bedroom. Moments later was cumming around one of the Barry's as she rode him, her asshole flexing around the other as he pounded her tight anal walls. Her eyes rolling as the lightning flashed in the bedroom like strobe lights.
Not every Hero was lucky enough to spend February 14th with someone special, and the Watchtower was filled with single Heroes covering for those with something, or someone, better to do. But Kara Zor-El wasn't satisfied with going dry, pulling Hal Jordan into a supply closet for a quickie. "Oh... oh, fuck, Kara. I'm close..." he grunted, slapping her plump ass and watching her drop to her knees and taking his shaft down her throat. Hal's knees buckled as she heartily throated him, making him explode and filling her mouth to the brim. He cooed as he watched her gulp him all, wiping his excess from her lips. "Delicious" Kara purred.
~~~
Daredevil takes his Girls on a relaxing Valentines spa trip...
Daredevil was dating two of the Earths most badass women, and he knew their lives were a tough gig. So for Valentine's he whisked the three of them to a Spa retreat to help them unwind, even if it was just temporary. And while the women enjoyed all kinds of relaxing treatments like massages, facials and mud masked, Matt spent his day in the pools and jacuzzi, using his blindness for personal gain and to flirt with a few hot singles. After a quick threesome with the single women, he met back up with his girlfriends who were glowing, as loose as they had felt in years. Both Elektra and Natasha were eager to thank him back in their room.
Rose petals covered the bed, and he could smell the numerous scented candles which were battling hard to fend of the stench the throuple were making. Nat was trapped under her lovers, Matt's fervent strokes making her scream into Elektra's soaking sex. The ninjas fingers dancing on the Assassins clit until she was trembling. Matt and Elektra kissed intimately, like a dance recycle rather than the typical fight it resembled. His hands kneading the Greeks tits, making her moan back into him.
The trust lasted until morning, with the three of them snuggling close to one another with kind smiles on their faces. It was an intimacy that their raucous, chaotic, whirlwind and super-complicated relationship rarely had. And the three of them actually liked it. Matt would be sure to book more vacations.
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Bruce Wayne and Mary Jane Watson get engaged on Valentines Day...
Gotham's darling Son getting engaged with New York's most famous model was sure to make the internet explode, but dealing with tabloids and media was for another day. Tonight was about Bruce Wayne and his wife to be, Mary Jane Watson. The bed creaked, frame rocking as the couple atop it eagerly consummated their engagement with smouldering passion.
"Bruce! Bruce! Oh, Fuck!" Her wail filled the courtly master bedroom of Wayne Manor. Pleasure exploding through every muscle as her love fired his hips like a bow and arrow, hitting bullseye every time. Her head back in the pillow, jaw hanging as she screamed, his mouth on her neck and leaving marks that will need make-up to cover up. Her legs spread, one hand rand through Bruce's hair, pulling and exploring it. The hand with her beaming engagement ring on squeezed his glutes as they flexed and relaxed with each churn of his hips. "Holy Shit! Yes! Bruce! Yes!" She screamed loud enough for Bruce to be grateful he sent Alfred away for the night.
Bruce lips drifted up Mary Jane's neck until his heavy breath was in her ear. "Oh, God! You feel so good" he growled, feeling her wet, hot, soft walls flex like heaven around him, gripping him desperately.
Mary Jane's panting lips turned into smiling ones, leaning her face into Bruce's. The hand in his hair stroking him more reverently than lustfully. "Then it's a good thi-Fuck- thing you put a ring on it!" MJ giggled, all the while Bruce continued to stroke his cock zealously.
Bruce chuckled deeply into her ear, brushing his lips over to hers and lingering against her. "An expensive one" his voice heavy as he smirked. His hips stopped moving, burying himself to the hilt and making MJ gasp before she became accommodated to his vast size filling her. She released her grasp on his butt, choosing to stroke the length of his back as they gazed ever so lovingly into each others eyes. "I love you, MJ" he smiled purely.
"I love you, too" she was quick to sing back as they collided in a steamy, devoted kiss. Tongues dancing as they groped, grasped and kneaded each others gorgeous flesh. But the kiss came to an end when Bruce pulled his hips back and threw himself back in, making her cry out "Bruce!"
"Oh... MJ" he panted as he continued to sway his hips, feeling her tighten around him, her nail digging at his back as he continued to pump pleasure threw her. His own ecstasy getting the best of him. "I'm close..." he breathed pressing his forehead to hers. A wide smile on her face as his breath became labored on her. She clawed at his arms, feeling his huge muscles flex as he approached climax. "MJ..." he whispered fiercely. "Oh, fuuuck..." he groaned, steadying his hips as he spilt himself inside his fiancé, cock throbbing as her sacred walls were painted white. She hummed as his hotness filled her, gasping as he pulled out and he dribbled out of her.
Bruce rolled to his side, and MJ's lithe curves were soon a mess atop him, smiling brightly as she rested against her love. Her ring bright against the moon as she stroked his chest.
~~~
Maria Hill and her Hung Rookie exchange Valentines Gifts...
When Maria Hill arrived to her office on February 14th, she was pleasantly delighted to see a heart shaped box sitting on her desk. She knew who it was from, her hung rookie lover who made her warm in the cheeks and between her legs. She returned with a gift of her own when office hours had concluded she called her Lover to her office. His jaw dropping when she met him clad in lacy lingerie, a sultry smile on her face. He closed the door behind him as their lips steadily collided, rolling onto her desk and ending Valentines Day making sweet, sweet love.
~~~
Cupid gives up on her Green Arrow ambitions, hitting a bullseye with Hawkeye...
Carrie Cutter's obsessive pining for Green Arrow has not paid off well, even landing her in jail on several occasions. But she was determined to spend her Valentines Day with an Archer. Luckily for her, Clint Barton, the Avengers archer called Hawkeye lived a far messier life than Oliver Queen did. Therefore her advances on him were more successful with the man more than willing to get down a dirty with any attractive women who comes onto him. By the end of their endeavour, he had came onto her, nailing her perky tits with the perfect shot, painting the breasts and the arrow through the heart mark in hot white cum.
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Ben Reilly has the opposite of Parker Luck on Valentines Day...
Ben Reilly had heard of 'Parker Luck' which is what Peter blamed for all his troubles and woes. But he must've had 'Anti-Parker Luck', what else could explain ending up with Kara Zor-El on Valentine's Day. Their Blue and Red costumes littered the bedroom floor, and the white bedsheets were strewn in a mess from the multiple hours of super love making. Ben held back Kara's blonde locks as she took Ben's cock to the back of his throat. One thing Ben would always be grateful he inherited from the Man he was cloned from was his huge cock, which had helped him pleasure such a delightful person like Kara. Kara churned her hands around the volume of cock she could never fit in her mouth, pumping firmly until she pushed him to his fifth climax of the night, swallowing his load with loving glee.
Notes:
I hope you enjoyed that chapter. I tried doing a few 100 word prompts to see what they’re like, but I don’t expect them to return. If you have any ideas for prompts, pairing and themes, please leave them in the comments below.
A few themes I’ve added to the wheel since last time: Canon Couples, Blue Beetle
Chapter 89: Batch 89
Summary:
Batch 89 featuring: Blue Beetle, Captain America, Jimmy Olsen, Aquaman, Batman, Black Widow, Captain Marvel, Wasp, Supergirl, Power Girl, Poison Ivy and She-Hulk
Notes:
Please read the end notes for this batch. I’d love to hear your opinions.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
Blue Beetle impresses Black Widow in more ways than one...
Black Widow was very impressed by the Justice League rookies efficiency in crime fighting and combat after he assisted her taking down Solomon Grundy. Blue Beetle impressed her enough to receive a special thanks, which was her world renowned head.
"Ohhh, That's it, Baby! Work that cock!" Jaime Reyes coed as he reclined back into the large boxes in the corner of the large, dark warehouse. His suit still on with it retracting to allow his monster cock to flop out. His hand balled in Black Widow's red hair, holding it out of the way to let her get to work. Natasha gagged around him, having every crevice of her mouth hugged tightly by his thick cock as she bobbed her head down him. "Oooh, such a good girl" he grunted, head falling back.
For as impressive as he was earlier, he was wowing her a lot more now. Firstly, his hefty twelve inch cock was more like a third leg on the young Heroes body, his size vaster than nearly the entirety of his more veteran contemporaries. He was also far more confident than she expected, from the moment she came onto him he hadn't taken a step back, meeting her halfway at every stop. But what was impressing Natasha the most was his stamina. She had been working him for five minutes now and she wouldn't have been disappointed if he had exploded by now, better men had.
Natasha purred as she pulled away from Jamie's cock, smile covered in drool as her eyes pierced up at him. "Fuck, Beetle..." She breathed heavily, jerking his wet cock as she spoke to him "... I've made Captain America blow in under a minute. Made Thor weak in the knees until he couldn't stand. And your taking everything I'm giving you"
"Not everyone can be Blue Beetle, Baby!" The young stud playfully sneered as Natasha once again wrapped her lips around him, pumping his shaft with vigor as she lasciviously gulped down as much as she possibly could. "Ohhh, Fuck. The Avengers are chumps" he laughed, holding her hair and guiding her down his shaft. Jaime sung out when she upped her efforts, tongue massaging his under shaft as her hands fondled his balls.
Even with all the overwhelming stimulation, and a few lewd and wet deepthroats of an impressive amount of his cock, Jaime still held on for an extraordinary ten more minutes, singing in confident delight all the way until he finally needed to pop.
"Fuck, I'm gonna burst!" Jaime squawked as he yanked Natasha off his cock, taking his shaft into his own hand and pumping himself rigidly.
"Yes! Yes! Fuck, I want it so bad! I worked for it so hard!" Natasha babbled like a mindless slut, much to Blue Beetles enjoyment. Her jaw hung, and her tongue fell out, desperately wanting his hot load.
"Here it is, Babe!" He grunted, letting his cock throb wildly and firing off rope after rope onto her awaiting face, painting her in a steamy, dripping white. Natasha couldn't wipe the grin off her face as she lapped up all the cum she had coaxed from him. The sight of the Avenger hungrily cleaning him off was enough to keep Jaime hard for a lifetime.
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Captain America, The Wasp and Captain Marvel make use of the Avengers Mansion Hot Tub...
Most of the time, Captain America disagreed with how Tony ran the Avengers Mansion, treating it like it was a party house made for relaxing and unwinding rather than the state of the art superhero training and management facility like it was supposed to be. But Steve wasn't about to complain about the hot tub Tony installed on the roof, not when Janet's and Carol's bikini were discarded on the side and the two bombshells had spent the night taking turns riding themselves to orgasm of Captain America's dick.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh, Steve! Baby!" Carol moaned in much the way she had been all night. Bent over the edge of the tub, Steve behind her smashing his pelvis into her hefty ass over and over. Janet between both of the Captain's legs, watching up as the Soldier's cock disappeared into the Pilot's cunt. Steve's fingers had pruned from hours of in water sex, which meant his grip on Carol's waist was extra secure as he pounded himself to a climax.
"Girls... I'm close" he grunted, pulling out from Carol's tight walls and letting his cock hang menacingly before Janet's face. With a few moments of firm pumps, he was firing his seed upon the wasps supermodel features painting the woman white with a hefty load. Carol sunk back into the water, grinning wide at her cum covered friend, drawing a long lick up her face and along her sharp cheek bone.
"Hmm. Isn't he just delicious" she purred, smiling at Steve as he relaxed back into the bubbling tub.
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Jimmy Olsen hooks up with Kara and Karen...
Supergirl and Power Girl were Kryptonians, as powerful as their cousin. But here they were, looking as if they had gone through hell and on their knees. But they weren't kneeing at the feet of a powerful enemy who had beaten them in combat such as Darkseid. No, they were before little old Jimmy Olsen, and it wasn't his pure might that had gotten them like this, but his sexual prowess and the ten inch monster dangling between his legs. Kara suckled on the twinky red beads hefty balls, while Karen gagged and gargled down his gigantic shaft. Jimmy groaned out, hands on their heads like he owned them. "Oh, Girls... you are amazing!" Jimmy hummed.
"Thank You, Cutie!" Karen smiled as she plucked off his cock, "Can I ride you? I really want your cock again!"
"Sure! Kara can suck my balls whilst you do!" By the time he finished his sentence he was laying back on the bed, Karen already enveloping his shaft in her hot, velvet walls. "Oh My!" Jimmy exhaled as the busty woman rode him with fervor, her hands on his chest as her fat ass clapped against his hips. Her pussy sucking him, wanting him desperately. He grabbed a hold of her hips, helping slam her down making sure she absorbed every inch of him.
"Rao, that looks so hot!" Kara purred, finding herself behind her older counterparts thick cheeks and Jimmy's scrotum, watching his enormous, sloppy shaft vanish into Karen's pink walls. She made Jimmy sing out when his balls were once again in the wet, warm embrace of her mouth, pulling on his sack as Karen squeezed his shaft for overwhelming pleasure.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! This cock is so fucking good!" Karen snarled, turning her waist to look back at the younger blonde gobbling their lovers balls, her monumental asscheeks pressing on Kara's forehead. She flicked back to Jimmy who was smiling charmingly at her, his eyes engrossed in the bobbing movements of her wondrous rack. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck, Jimmy!" Karen continued to yell as rode the young man, feeling herself graze every inch she possibly could, letting him hit her most hard to reach spots.
"Oh, Power Girl! You feel so good!" Jimmy murmured as he sat back and enjoyed the Heroine fucking herself upon his cock, watching gleefully as her face contorted in all sorts of pleasure. His view got better when Kara stopped suckling his balls and her head appeared over Karen's shoulder, her hands squeezing Power Girl's abundant tits. "Yeah, Kara. Squeeze them like that" Jimmy cheered on making Kara giggle delightfully.
Karen turned her head into her younger doppelgänger. "I'm gonna fucking cum!" She panted into Kara's ear. Jimmy slammed her down him at high speeds, and Supergirl carried on groping that famous rack until Power Girl was nothing but a trembling wreck atop Superman's best Pal's lap, coating his cock in her juices. "Rao! He's incredible!" She huffed out into Kara's ear.
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Aquaman and Poison Ivy end up having a passionate night on a beach...
It was a strange team up. Gotham's plant based Villainess meets the Half Breed King of an underwater civilization, but the polluting of the oceans required the joint efforts of Poison Ivy and Aquaman. But after the job was done the two shared a silent moment together. And though they had never met before this night, Arthur and Ivy lust for one another was raging like the oceans he ruled over. Perhaps Aquaman was missing his own green suited red head who had left him for Ivy's main rival, and maybe she had lacked any real sexual gratification since Harley ran from Gotham, but the two strangers and should be enemies gave themselves fully to one another atop the sands of the tropical beach they had found themselves upon.
Ivy's hands gripped his temple like body for dear life as he coaxed ecstasy from her body in a way she shouldn't allow him to, screaming into the night like a typical slut. His hands groped and squeezed her flesh like he owned it, kissing her like they had known each other forever.
The passionate romp had lasted until the two had passed out on the sands, recovering from the copious orgasm they had put each other through. By the time morning rose upon the gentle waves, the two could barely look at each other, confused as to why they had let it all happen, and why had enjoyed it so much.
Arthur stood naked in low tides, ready to leave and return to his kingdom. But he gave her one last look. "Thank You, Ivy" he murmured.
"Thank You, Aquaman" She returned as he disappeared into the sea.
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She-Hulk and Batman continue to 'rendezvous' after the night in his office...
The encounter between She-Hulk and Batman in the latter's office wasn't the last romp of the two heroes. In fact, it had become rather a frequent thing with Jennifer Walters becoming Bruce Wayne's head lawyer with a side payment of dick.
"Oooh! Ooooh! Bruce! Oh, Fuck!" Jen grimaced, scrunching her face, propping herself up on all fours atop his bed, hands balling roughly at his bedsheets. His hands squeezed the plump, green flesh of her round tushy, pulling her cheeks apart and watching as his thick cock spread the tightness of her puckered asshole. "Oh, Fuck! Fuck! Yes! Bruce! Take it!" She murmured, eyes spinning in euphoria as she allowed him to claim the only part he had yet to take. She had worn her best lingerie, a purple lacy set that was mouthwatering on her chiselled, curvy, green frame. The bra and panties had been ripped from her, but the stockings and garter belt still perfectly framed her incredible ass.
"Fuck, Jen..." Bruce grunted as the entirety of his enormous lubed cock had disappeared inside her, "...Oh my fuck! Tuck you fee so good!" The man lost his composure as her walls squeezed immensely around him, making him squeeze her ass like a stress ball.
Jen looked over her shoulder, wiggling her ass back into Bruce's pelvis. "Fuck me, Bruce. And Fuck me Hard"
Bruce smirked, not wasting a moment building up his pace. The part-time Avenger was immediately screaming as the Justice Leaguer tore he ass apart, slapping boisterously into her thick ass, making her and the bed rock like a boat in choppy waters. "Oh, Yes! Yes! Bruce! Baby! Baby!" Jen screeched with a hanging jaw and smiling lips as her ass was stretched and pounded by the Batman's huge cock. "Take me! Take me, Baby!" She hummed, every muscle tensing and also feeling numb, her nails clawing the sheets until they were ripping.
"Oh, Fuck! Jen, you're so fucking tight!" Bruce growled, slapping her ass and making her glutes jiggle. Jen could only laugh as she climaxed and clamped around her lover, losing feelings in her powerful legs. But as her body trembled, she was yanked by her shoulders and her back was pressed against Bruce's chest, his hands under her arm squeezing her breasts, his lips on her neck.
Jen could only hum as her Stud ravaged and claimed her ass, greedily grabbing her breasts and tenderly kissing her neck. "Batman! Bruce! Baby!" She moaned out with her nipples between his fingers. Her walls continued to fight back against his thickness, and her couldn't to drill back. Her eyes rolled back into her skull, letting the bliss of Batman's cock wash over her entirely.
"Gah... Jen... I'm close" he whispered into her ear, pushing her forward and tossing her heavy body onto her back. He moved up her body, jerking his cock and aiming it at her bountiful breasts.
She-Hulk's enhanced abilities meant she recovered from her drowsiness quickly. She pressed her tits together, smiling up at Bruce as he worked his cock. "C'mon, Bruce. Give me your cum, Baby!" With a rough grunt, Bruce shot his thick cum across her perky tits, splattering his creamy white seed onto her soft green skin. Bruce groaned as he shot the last of his seed, flicking his cock to empty himself. Jen smiled wide as she took his cock into her hand, pulling him close and giving him a slow, pouty kiss and making his cock jolt. "Thank You, Baby"
Notes:
I hope you enjoyed that one. Next chapter is an extended milestone with a theme. The wheel of Themes has Selected:
GROUP SEX 2!
Last time, I embarrassingly didn’t know threesomes were group sex, so this time there is a requirement that prompts have at least four people in them. Could be a partner swap, reverse and ordinary gang bang, or a full blown orgy. If there’s 4 people, it’s a prompt.
Anyway, I want to hear you guys opinion on an idea. I want to make every chapter a theme chapter, mainly because I find them a tad more entertaining, with a theme less batch every 3 or 4 batches or so. What would you think of this? This is a series dictated by the people, so if you guys don’t like the sound of that, please let me know.
Anyway, thanks for reading :)
Chapter 90: Batch 90: Group Sex 2
Summary:
Batch 90 featuring: Batman, John Constantine, Peter Parker, Ben Reilly, Kaine Parker, Lex Luthor, Iron Man, Thor, Hercules, Captain America, Black Panther, Falcon, Superman, Jimmy Olsen, Catwoman, Zatanna, Ultimate Jessica Drew, Silk, Ghost-Spider, Poison Ivy, Circe, Star Sapphire, Livewire, Killer Frost, Scarlet Witch, Wasp, She-Hulk, Black Widow, Captain Marvel, Mera, Mary Jane Watson, Miss Martian, Lois Lane and Cat Grant
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman and Catwoman have a partner swap with Zatanna and Constantine...
The cigarette Selina plucked from John Constantine's mouth shone bright as she inhaled deeply on it. Normally she would only smoke after sex, but her partner had already lit it, and she wanted his mouth to focus on something else. She blew the smoke upwards, before looking down to the scruffy blonde hair between her luscious thighs. The cockney Hellblazer made her so wet as she placed kisses onto her legs, before making her moan out when he flicked his tongue on her engorged nub. His fingers curled inside her drenched walls, coaxing feelings of euphoria with just his digits. Selina took another puff between her soothing moans.
Selina's and John's partners were to wrapped up in one another for them to notice or care about the smell of smoke. Batman and long time friend, Zatanna, held each other close, tongues dancing as their lips moulded together. Zatanna moaned into Bruce's loving kiss as she gyrated her lap upon his lap, her arms tightly around his neck as his cock hit all her sweet spots, her wetness allowing him to move inside her with ease. Bruce held her tenderly by her lower back, enjoying the beautiful curves of the magicians body as her wetness slid up and around him until she was moaning in bliss, breaking the kiss to stare intimately at Bruce, panting heavily against his face.
John continued to eat out Selina until she couldn't control herself. Her head tossed and turned, her back arching and writhing and her legs trembled as Constantine worked a masterpiece between her legs. He probably got experience from all the women who just wanted him to be quiet. But Selina wasn't complaining, screaming as her pussy gushed ont his curling fingers and flicking tongue. Bruce had never eaten her like this. The cigarette was squeezed between her fingers as one hand fell to the side, her other hand squeezed his hair for deal life as she shuddered in orgasm. In much the way the cigarette was squeezed between her fingers, her nipple was between his as he massaged one of her ample breasts like a teenage boy, all the while eating her like a sex god.
Catwoman's constant movement and screeching didn't stop Bruce and Zatanna somehow getting more intimate. They had rolled over with Bruce's muscular mass now above Zatanna. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist as he rolled his hips, driving his cock deep into her wet womanhood until she was quivering below him. Her hands lost in his messy black hair as they kissed with passion, holding each other as close as they possibly could. Her breasts squished against his brawny chest, the only gap in their skin was the space between their pelvises when Bruce pulled away, only to stroke his cock as deep as he could. She didn't need to announce when she was coming, he always knew.
When the partner swap was all said and done, Bruce and Zatanna spooned in the master bedroom, deep in sleep with Bruce holding her tightly by the stomach with smiles on their sleeping faces. John and Selina recovered in the cool air out on the balcony, her naked, curvy body resting atop his as the two shared the cigarette and a glass of wine.
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An Orgasmic Spider-Verse event...
It seems that events involving the Spider-Verse and the Spider-Clones had become more and more frequent over the years, and a lot of the time it felt like they were happening for no other reason than to just happen. But a Spider-Orgy? That was something worth showing up for.
Peter Parker, the main man himself, was quick to jump onto the bed where the three Spider themed women laid. First was Jessica Drew, his female clone from the Ultimate universe, whose skintight red costume hugged her curves in a sexually confusing way for Peter. There was also Ghost-Spider, whose innocent looks were but a front for her slutty nature. Then their was Silk, whose proximity to Peter had her Pheromones going wild, making everyone horny. Peter was flanked to his side by his two clones, Kaine and Ben. The Girls would've complained about having a literal samey partner if the Clones hadn't inherited Peter's huge cock, providing the Women with a combined thirty three inches of Spider-Cock.
Peter was quick to pull Jess off the bed, pulling down her pants and bending her over the side of the bed. "Holy Cow!" He exhaled as he entered her dripping sex, feeling her walls envelope him in a warm embrace that made him weak in the knees. "Peter! Fuck! That's it!" Jess moaned out as Peter started to pick up his rhythm, looking back at him and slapping her own ass, leaving her peach skin red. Peter held her by her shoulders, slamming into her hard and rocking the bed for the other for. "FUCK! YES!" Jess was quick to orgasm, squelching around the man she was cloned from and shuddering against the bed.
Kaine went straight after Silk, throwing her onto the bed face down before pulling her ass up so it was high in the sky. Her folds glistening with a wanton desire. Cindy shrieked out with a gleeful smile on her face as her tightness was stretched by the Kaine's rendition of Peter's eleven inch monster. Kaine was the most urgent of the Spider-Men, wasting no time building up speed, pummelling deep into Silk's guts almost immediately, his firm hand spanking her ass and making her squirm into the bed she was smushed against. Kaine's ferocity in his thrust soon had Cindy in a constant state of climax, weak knees as she screamed into the bed.
Ben and Gwen were left to partner each other, not that either would every complain. Ben whistled out as he laid on his back, hands behind his head as Gwen bounced on his lap. Her ballerina roots letting her ride him like an actual goddess, balancing on her tiptoes as she rose and fell down his eleven inches until he was covered in her glorious wetness. Her beautiful ass clapped against his hips, her hands on his chest for leverage as she fucked herself upon him until her knees were bucking in orgasm.
Every Spider-Verse event needed a climax, and this one ended with the three women on their knees, faces touching as the three Spider-Men jerked their cocks before them. Kaine was first to blow, shooting his load across the three faces with a rough grunt. Next came Ben, splattering them in more cum, but aiming for their breasts, letting his cum drizzle down their torso. Peter was last but certainly not least, firing enough to rival his clones loads combined, his cum raining down and getting just about everywhere. Their faces, mouths, tits and hair, cum dropping off their noses and chins.
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Lex Luthor finds comfort in Five Villainesses...
Defeat was becoming all too common for Lex Luthor. But he couldn't become overwhelmed by rage anymore. Not when with some of the hottest women in the world coming to his comfort in his private quarters in Legion of Dooms headquarters.
"Oh, Lex. Don't feel too bad. We all lose to the Justice League. It's why we all get along so well" The naturally seductive voice of Poison Ivy purred into Luthor's ear. Her supple and naked body pressed against his chiselled back, her hands running up and down his arms, copping feels of his bulging muscles as he leaned back on them.
"We'll get them one day, Lex. You're too brilliant not too" Wonder Woman's enemy, Circe, comforted him. Kneeling next to him on the bed, her hands run up and down his torso, worshipping his muscles and ripped abs. Her mouth hovering next to his, giving his lips a lick.
"Besides, you've got them beat where it matters" Star Sapphire praised him, peeling her lips from his sloppy cockhead and jerking his enormous shaft, slapping his cock onto her tongue and face.
"Superman couldn't compete with a cock like this" Leslie Willis smirked, drool running down her chin as she took a momentary break from slobbering down the side of his shaft to sing his grace.
"But we'll treat you how you deserve, Lex" Killer Frost purred before sucking on his balls, tugging on a scrotum as bald as his head.
"Hmm... Thank you, Ladies" Lex grinned, "Now who wants to go first this time"
"ME!" The five femme fatales cried at once.
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Peter looks for his next partner in the midst of an Avengers Orgy...
Winning had become a tradition for Earth's Mightiest Heroes, and so had their celebratory orgy. With Ultron's recent defeat, the penthouse floor of Stark tower had become a safe space for Superhero Sex. Peter Parker grunted, pulling his cock from the Scarlet Witch's wet pussy after getting her off. Wanda gave him a messy, thankful kiss before she was whisked away by Clint who had her blow his trick arrow by the big screen TV, which was displaying different angles of the Orgy.
Spider-Man jerked his cock as he surveyed the room, seeking his next stop on this journey of lewdness. Atop the breakfast bar, Janet Van Dyne was riding the hips of Tony Stark with an unfathomable energy. Janet was the most petite Avenger, but she made up for it in being a complete nymphomaniac, pussy clamping around Tony in a way not even the Playboy could handle. He grabbed onto the edge of the bar for dear life, gritted his teeth as her bounces somehow were picking up speed. Janet ran her hands through her pixie hair, shrilling as she out fucked Tony Stark. Peter decided it probably wasn't a good idea to join there, Janet might be much for him.
He looked over to the couch, where She-Hulk was receiving a godly double penetration. With Hercules sitting in the couch, Jen on his lap and Thor behind her pounding her puckered ass and giving her everything she could handle. Peter had never seen Jennifer in such troubles, eyes rolling, jaw slacked and grabbing Hercules broad shoulders as she was filled to the brim. And it wasn't easy to fill She-Hulk, but Hercules and Thor were two men very capable of doing so, with cocks unrivalled by those of men, more comparable to the weapons they carried. She-Hulk had her mind broken by the Mightiest Avengers. Peter decided to avoid there, unless he wanted to be shown up and destroy his ego.
Over by the floor to ceiling windows, Black Widow was surrounded on all angles. Peter had seen first hand what Natasha could do when surrounded by enemies, but had never seen her handle three big cocks. But it didn't look like she was struggling at all, but flourishing like she was born for it. Standing in front of the deadly red head, Steve Rogers stood with his hands behind his back, head falling back, cooing as Natasha effortlessly gurgled on his huge cock. Natasha's hands were as active as her throat, pumping the member of the King of Wakanda to her left, and jerking Falcon's cock that hung over her right shoulder. She would seamlessly alternate between the three massive manhood's, making the three of them moan like they haven't before. It was for the best he didn't join in there, Natasha more than had her hands full.
"Hey, Parker" The feminine but strong voice of Carol Danvers called from the side, his eyes snapping to the blonde former fighter pilot who was on her hands and knees atop the coffee table. Her plump ass pointed in his direction, her hands pulling her glutes apart to expose a pink pussy leaking cum, and a tight, unfucked asshole. "Strange already popped inside my pussy... but I've got a tighter task for you" she smiled, glancing over her shoulder. Now that was something he could do.
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Bruce and Mera take some friends for a day on the Yacht...
Mera loved the Yacht Days with Bruce. The dirty waters of Gotham Sewers and Canal's made for good offensive projectiles, but they weren't suitable to truly swim like she was born to do. Other than the sun and the sea, the boat days were filled with unbridled pleasure, and not just between Mera and her husband but any of their female friends they wanted to invite. Today they were joined by Natasha Romanoff, M'gann M'orzz and Mary Jane Watson for an on sea redhead fest.
Mera grabbed the ladder, breaking out of the water and pulling herself aboard the prestigious boat. Pulling her wet hair back in a luscious sight, she could already hear the noises of wet skin slapping together and a chorus of moans from the deck above. The female Wayne grinned wide at the sounds of sex, she moved gracefully up the stairs, her muscular curves undulating, ass swaying as she made her way to the 'party'.
The source of the noise came into view as she got to the top of the stairs. Bruce and Natasha lost in the throes of pleasure on the sunbed. The superspy writhing in climax atop Bruce's lap, body trembling as her orgasm surged through her body. To their left, Mary Jane laid on her back with her legs spread. The models hands buried in the mess of red hair atop M'gann's head as the Alien finger fucked her pussy, and flicked her tongue on MJ's clit. With how her eyes were rolling, Mera had no doubt M'gann was cheating and using her shapeshifting powers to make her fingers bigger.
"Good Morning, My Love" Mera smiled to Bruce, who was being hugged tenderly by a recovering Black Widow, who nuzzled her head into the crook of his neck.
"Hello, Beautiful" Bruce charmed as he gently laid Natasha down on the sunbed to his side. Mera knelt down, level with her husband and placing a loving kiss upon his lips. A romantic moment even over the screams of Mary Jane and the mushy body of Black Widow between them. "I think it's your turn" Bruce smirked, stroking his cock.
"Hmm. I think it's M'gann's turn" Mera hummed, looking over at the green skinned woman, whose fat ass was high in the sky, head buried between MJ's supple thighs. Mera turned her attention to Natasha below them, stroking her stomach and squeezing her breasts. "Let me take care of the Avenger"
"If you insist" her Husband purred, manoeuvring until he was behind the white Martian, leaving Mera with Natasha. M'gann only arose from MJ's legs when she felt Bruce squeeze her ass, his crown against her wet slit. She peered over her shoulder, smiling at Batman as he eased himself between her walls. "Don't ignore your duties, M'gann" he grunted, pushing her head back to MJ's woman hood.
For the rest of the weekend, Bruce took the four redheads on a journey of sexual bliss, redefining the concept of a 'pleasure cruise'
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A Daily Planet Orgy...
Lois popped open the expensive scotch she kept under her desk, she was celebrating after all. Four crystal spirit glasses atop her desk, she poured out each one. "An exposé on Simon Stagg's faulty accounting. A damning report on Mercy Graves, proving she continued Lex's criminal enterprises, and photo evidence that the City Bank was in cahoots with Oswald Cobblepot. Not a bad first month as the new Editor in Chief" Lois triumphantly boasted, turning to the three friends she was celebrating with.
Standing in a line, butt naked were her colleagues, her friends, her husband: Jimmy Olsen, Cat Grant and Clark Kent. The three of them sweaty from the actual celebration they were in the midst of. "Don't forget the Hottest News in entertainment. Famous Supermodel Mary Jane Watson caught having an affair with Gotham's Golden Boy! Story broken by Mwah!" Cat smiled proudly as she grinding against to the two hung studs who flanked her, and had previously fucked her.
"How could I forget" Lois smiled, handing Cat the drink. "But that's the third relationship you've caught Bruce Wayne wreck"
"It's a testament to my skills" Cat grinned as she drank her liquor.
"Y'Know, I always thought you'd make a great editor, Lois" Jimmy Charmed, taking a drink and gulping it down. "A sexy one too!" The red head gleamed as he squeezed the bubbly ass of his boss, leaning in and giving her a steamy kiss. Lois hummed as she kissed him back, taking his nine inches and accompanying balls into her hands, massaging him as they kissed into her desk.
"You're wife is so Hot, Kent!" Cat purred, placing her drink back down and taking the married man's hand, leading him to the couches of Lois's office.
"She definitely is. But so are you, Miss Grant" Clark lauded as he was pushed onto the soft cushions, The Planets Entertainment columnist sinking between his legs and taking his eight inch cock into her hands.
"You're such a Charmer, Kent! Now to repay you for the fucking you gave me earlier" Cat cooed like a seductress, holding his cock in place as she wrapped her tits around his shaft, making him moan out and recline into his seat. She smiled proudly as she watched the wall of muscle that was Clark shudder where he sat, his cock throbbing between her breasts. They were fake, not as soft as Lois's, but that didn't stop them feeling heavenly, especially when Cat pressed them together around him.
Back over at Lois's corner, she sat in her Office Boss Chair, legs hoisted over each arm chair with Jimmy between her lush thighs, thrusting his big cock deep into her silky walls, making her body and lavish tits rock. "Fuck, Jimmy! So fucking Good!" She panted as he kept ramming her, his fingers blitzing on her clit until she couldn't feel her knees.
"You feel fucking Amazing, Lois!" Jimmy grunted, one hand cupping and squeezing a tit, far more supple than Cat's, but her nipple was just as rock solid. "It feels better now your my Boss!"
"Oh, Really?" Lois giggled at his admission, "Maybe if you get me off quickly, you'll get a pay rise" she played along, making Jimmy chuckle before kissing her hard, fucking her harder until she couldn't help but scream, legs shaking and juices flowing all over his cock.
The four of them got lost in the throes of their bliss, fucking away more like rabbits than respected journalists until the early hours of the morning and beyond. So beyond in fact that the next work day had started, and the rest of the Planet's staff piled into their cubicles. Clark, Lois, Jimmy and Cat were forced to camp out the rest of the day in the privacy of Lois's office, blinds closed to hide their musky, cum coated bodies from the rest of the workforce. Thankfully, Cat was offering complimentary head to pass the time.
Notes:
Well, there we have it. I hope you enjoyed that one. For me, it was a reminder that writing more than three people is not my strong suit, but it’s always good to try.
Anyway, for the future I will be trying to do a theme every chapter, to see if it’s a better way to do this and to actually use more of these themes. The first theme the wheel has chosen is:
AVERAGE JOES 2!
Lots of sequels recently. Anyway, accepting prompts where normal guys get lucky enough to bang the hottest women on the planet. Happy to here your suggestions.
Chapter 91: Batch 91: Average Joes 2
Summary:
Batch 91 featuring: Vixen, Wasp, Scarlet Witch, Batgirl, Catwoman, Wonder Woman, Lois Lane, Black Widow and Hawkeye
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Mari McCabe and Janet Van Dyne stay after a shoot with their photographer...
The Lingerie company had shed out a considerable chunk of change in order to get the two Supermodels and Superheroes Wasp and Vixen to model their product, and for their money they got an intimate and suggestive photoshoot with the two bombshells posing in Lingerie together. But the photographer who directed the shoot became by far the biggest beneficiary when Mari and Janet stayed late with him and got some racier photos...
"Oh, Wow! That's so Hot!" Janet hooted, pointing the camera she held at Mari's face as her world renowned features contorted with pleasure as she was spread apart by the pistoning cock of the Californian Photographer. He wasn't the usual male the two worked with, or boned. Lean, man bun and littered in random, sticker like tattoos. But he more than competed with the protectors of the Planet when it came to his endowment. A thick, heavy ten inch cock that was hammering deep into Vixen's tight wetness. "You look so good taking big dick, Mari!" Jan giggled, snapping some pictures of her friends blissful face and cupping her ample breasts as they swung in rhythm with the powerful thrusts from behind.
"Make sure you get all the angles, Miss Van Dyne" he said, ever the photographer. Janet smirked with a quirked eyebrow, heading his words and moving to snap some pics from the side.
"I think you're the one hitting good angles" Jan joked, snapping some images from a side profile. A perfect display of Mari's perfect physique, feminine muscles, a perfect arched back and a thick, rotund ass high in the sky.
"Fuck... Fuck, It's so Deep! Oh Fuck... so Good!" Mari huffed paying no mind to their banter, clawing at the bed as if she'd channelled a cat. But Jan was right, he was hitting her right were she wanted it. But how could he miss that spot with a cock that big. "I'm close... I'm gonna fucking cum!"
The photographer dug his fingers deep into the abundant flesh of Mari's ass, hitting into her harder and feeling her contract around him. "Cum, McCabe. Van Dyne, make sure you get good pictures of this" he directed as he gave his all into getting the superhero off.
"Yes, Sir" Jan gleed, pointing the camera and Mari's face, getting shots of her jaw hanging and eyes rolling as the photographer took her to an oasis of pleasure. "She's close" Jan smiled, cupping Mari's chin as she approached climax.
He rocked her voluptuous body only a few more times before Mari let out an animalistic screech, cumming hard around him, her face of euphoria framed perfectly in the lense. Her body trembled in the explosive orgasm, which unfortunately wasn't able to be captured through images, but it'll be a memory engraved in the photographers mind forever.
"Have a look of these" Jan said, handing him his camera. He pulled out of Mari, letting the camera fill his peripheral vision and flicking through the copious images Jan had taken. "These are good, Van Dyne. You could take my job" he joked, feeling a pair of lips wrap around his cockhead, tasting Mari's juices off his cock. Moving the camera out the way, Janet was gulping his cock down with enthusiasm as Mari panted on her back to the side.
~~~
Scarlet Witch gets a deep tissue massage on vacation...
Wanda Maximoff's stress had caused many a major incident in the past, so it was a no brainer for the Avengers to send her on a relaxing getaway every so often so she doesn't do something she'll regret. Her teammates sent her to a resort in Cabo hoping relaxing under the sun would do her some good, but Wanda had a different idea when it came to unwinding. 'A Deep Tissue Massage' from the cute bellhop who had been serving her.
Laying prone atop the massage table set up in her hotel suite, Wanda groaned as he hit just the right spot. His cock slamming deep into her soaking walls over and over, her position making her muscles flex around him. He pressed down on the small of her back, letting his pelvis slam against the pale mounds of her incredible ass until she was creaming around him, her legs tensing and toes curling as she melted in orgasm from his 'massage' skills.
His customer service skills were top notch, keeping the Scarlet Witch coming and coming until she couldn't think, eyes rolling as she clung to the table, sweaty breasts pressed flat onto the leather. He clawed her ass firmly as he came deep inside her with purpose, flooding the woozy Avenger with hot, potent cum.
She cooed weakly as he pulled out, letting his darker cock flop weightily onto her hefty glutes. She hummed delightfully as the young stud leaned into her and nippled delicately on her earlobe, tenderly rubbing her back as she recovered from their fuck session.
She would make sure to come back again.
~~~
Batgirl and Catwoman take a new approach to interrogation...
Watching Batgirl try to intimidate a seasoned Thug was quite frankly embarrassing. Bruce would have this guy squealing by now, but Barbara was nowhere near as scary as she thought she looked. Selina could only roll her eyes at the attempt, before taking matters into her own hands. Lowering her zipper, propping up her breasts, she pulled Batgirl out the way, pouncing on Oswald's goon and pressing him against the table of his apartment.
"It seems bad cop doesn't work on you, Honey..." Selina purred effortlessly oozing sensuality, her lips close to his eyes burning at his and her hands rubbing his hips. "...But how does good cop sound?" She asked, cupping his groin and making him gulp.
"Catwoman? What the fuck are you going?!" Batgirl gawked, watching as Selina grinned deviously as her hand rubbed the crooks cock through his pants.
"Your way wasn't working, so we're trying mine?" Selina stated, not taking her eyes off his, watching as she broke down his walls with each stroke of his cock. She could feel him harden, getting impressively big in her hand. "What do you say, Handsome? Why don't we help each other out?"
An hour and a half of surprisingly great sex later, the Goon sat up naked in his bed, sweating with a cigarette in his mouth as he sang his secret. "Tuesday, Cobblepot is moving product toOOH fuck! Good, Cat!" He laughed, feeling Catwoman's throat constrict around his cock.
Batgirl, wearing nothing but her mask and a fresh load on her tits snapped her fingers. "Focus! Where?" She demanded.
"Relax, Batgirl" Selina swooned, placing a loving smooch on the gorgeous cock that had got her off multiple times. She was laying between his legs, feet kicking as she did what she loved. "He's helping us out. Don't be rude" Selina scolded, jerking the marvellous man meat.
"It's alright, Catwoman" He laughed, holding Catwoman's head as she bobbed her head up and down his cock. "Like I was saying. He's moving product to Blüdhaven. The north port" he reiterated to the naked Batgirl.
"Okay. We have what we came for... we should leave now, Catwoman" Batgirl stated.
"Hmm... you can. I'm going to stick around for a bit longer" Selina grinned against his shaft, gripping him tightly. "Pump him for more information of course" she giggled.
"Catwoman! We must leave! Now!"
"Oh, Can you please Relax!" Catwoman sighed, "Don't act like you didn't have fun. You're as big a slut as I am"
"I am Not!" Barbara scoffed, watching intently as Selina orally worshipped the hefty pillar of cock between the man's legs. Selina ignored Barbara's presence, as if her oral masterclass was all that mattered in the world. "We should get back to Batman" Barbara continued, to no response, only a series of grunts and groans from the man they were supposed to interrogate not fuck. Selina closed her mind to Batgirls whining, closing her eyes too as she choked down his thick shaft.
By the time she came up for air, Barbara was gone, vanished like Batman does. "Thank fuck, shes gone" Selina smiled up at him, pressing her lips against his and hungrily kissing him. "Now I get this cock all to myself" She purred as she rolled over for another round.
~~~
Wonder Woman wakes up the day after her Bachelorette Party...
Diana was slowly lifted out of her slumber, finding herself in an lavish bedroom on a cloud like bed. Her memories slowly coming back to her. Vegas, Bachelorette Party, Selina & Lois, Chiselled stripper, huge dick... wild foursome.
Only when she realised that she had cheated on Steve before their wedding did Diana realise the bed she was laying on was rocking, that skin was slapping together behind her, and a certain Cat was moaning. Diana shot up, letting her body bear all without the covers of bedsheets. Her face flushing red as she watched Selina on all fours, groaning hoarsely as she was fucked hard from behind from the stripper they all took turns on the night before. "cumming... cumming..." Selina mewled as her eyes rolled for Diana to witness.
Diana's eyes met the handsome, hung man who was putting Batman's girl through her paces. He grinned mischievously at her. "Good Morning, Bride to Be" he smiled, giving Selina's fleshy ass a firm slap. Diana flared between her legs as she was reminded of the man's talents. How he fucked her better than she'd been fucked before. Fucked better than her Fiancé. "You want what she's having?"
Diana flickered her gaze to Lois, who was still deep in sleep on the other side of the bed. Her eyes were back on the stripper and Selina, watching those gorgeous tits sway as Catwoman was rocked by powerful thrusts.
"There's nothing I'd like more" Wonder Woman, Princess of the Amazons, conceded, jumping onto the man to kiss her hung lover.
~~~
Black Widow and Hawkeye earn their freedom from AIMs captivity...
Two powerless Avengers without their equipment in a cell wasn't ideal. The fact it was an AIM cell was down right shameful. Natasha couldn't tell Clint she was here, he'd never let her live it down. Kate couldn't tell Clint, he'd practically ground her. But the fact they were captured by a lousy organisation like AIM was actually the key to their freedom. AIM guards are the lowest form of Goons. Minimum wage, stupid yellow costumes, they'd rather be anywhere else. Natasha knew this, and Kate would help her.
"So... your telling me... if I let you go... you'll suck my dick?" The man in the big yellow cylinder said to the women behind the cell bars.
"We did" Natasha purred, seductively leaning against the bars, smiling at him as she slid to her knees. "Just stick your dick between these bars and we'll show you" Kate joined Natasha on the ground, pulling down her senior colleagues zipper to entice him more.
"I'm so fucking fired" he conceded, dropping his pants and sticking his throbbing rod through the cell bars.
"Hmm, we can work with that" Kate smirked, eying up the rigid eight inches that protruded from the bars.
"We certainly can" Natasha nodded as she ran her tongue along the trail of veins that longed his shaft, making him groan as her tongue swirled around his cockhead. His satisfaction sounding robotic from the modulator in his helmet. The redhead leaned deep, taking an impressive amount of meat down her throat, making the guard buck in. Kate watched in awe as her senior took him to the back of her throat, her cheeks pressing against the bar of the cell. The man groaned wildly, holding onto the cell bars as an Avenger throated him effortlessly. Natasha pulled away from the cock with a lewd pop, smiling up at the guard as she spat the excess spit onto his cock. "Your turn" Nat turned to smile at her nervous colleague.
Kate was confident she wouldn't be able to follow Nat up, but the cock was too nice not to taste. And her freedom depended on it. Kate wrapped her lips around him, bobbing her head to and fro, licking his shaft as she sucked him firmly. Her hands reached through the bars to fondle his balls, making him grunt. Natasha proudly smiled at the Archer, holding the back of her head, guiding her as she grinned up at their hung captor.
The man in yellow supported himself against the bars as the two famous heroes gave him the blowjob of a lifetime. They displayed their oral efficiency, teamwork that you'd expect from two Avengers, and blew him with the eagerness of two college sluts. They worked together to slabber and throat his shaft. The Black Widow taking him deep, able to push her nose into his Pubes. Whereas Hawkeye was taking him enthusiastically, head a blur as it swung back and forth.
Before long he was erupting with a synthesized growl, firing his hot load over their gorgeous faces until they were covered in his cum. They giggled whorishly as he painted them, before kissing and lapping each other up. Natasha smiled up at him as Kate ran her tongue up her cheek. "Hurry up and get in here, Stud" she ordered.
He'd forever be thankful he accepted AIMs Craigslist listing.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed that one. As for the next theme, the Wheel of Themes has Chosen:
SNEAKY SEX!
So, now accepting all prompts involving people doing sexual stuff and trying not to get caught. If you have any ideas for future themes please leave them in the comments.
Chapter 92: Batch 92: Sneaky Sex
Summary:
Batch 92 featuring: Batman, Green Arrow, Captain America, Iron Man, Hawkeye, Luke Cage, Spider-Man, Nightwing, Superman, Black Canary, The Wasp, Invisible Woman, Kate Bishop, Betty Brant, Catwoman, Big Barda, Donna Troy and Power Girl
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Dinah hides under the desk during a Queen Industries and Wayne Enterprise meeting...
Normally whenever Dinah sucked off Bruce she would make sure to be extra sloppy. To spit, slather, choke and blow bubbles across the vastness of his glorious shaft. That's the way he liked it, and she loved giving it to him. But she had to control herself, she was trying to be sneaky. She was, after all, hiding beneath the grandiose desk of Bruce Wayne's office whilst her boyfriend, Oliver Queen, talked business with the man who's cock her lips were wrapped around.
Dinah couldn't make out what they were saying above the desk, partly because their words were muffled, mainly because she was so wrapped up in worshipping Bruce. Her hand held the base of his shaft, grazing his pants zipper as she confidently jerked him. Her mouth sealed around his cockhead, calmly swirling her tongue around his sensitive gland.
It was a testament to Bruce's poker face that he hadn't shown a single sign of the pleasure that Dinah was eliciting in his body. Her tongue lapping his tip and travelling the length of his shaft was something that Bruce would normally moan at, to let her know how good she was. But he carried on conversing with Ollie. He wasn't going to get them caught. Dinah was.
His hand sneaked under the desk, making her stop when he caressed her cheek. Then, he teased her chin. It normally aroused her when he touched her like this, but right now she was feeling nervous. He held her chin until her mouth was open, then his hand was on the back of her head. Dinah gulped as his cock aligned with her gaped mouth. Then he pulled her in.
Her throat was filled with Bruce's thick cock and it took everything she had not to choke and alert her boyfriend of what she was doing. She gripped his legs, scratching them as she steadied her breathe through her nose, getting comfortable with her breathing. Her saliva coating the thick meat that invaded her throat, trying hard to choke and spit around him.
Bruce maintained a natural facial expression, even laughing with Ollie at one point as he thrashed Dinah's head back and forth, fucking her throat until her eyes were swelling up with water. He released her, and she let out a quaint gasp that Ollie didn't appear to notice. Bruce gripped his cock, slapping the wet flesh against Dinah's face, leaving traces of glistening saliva on her cheeks and lips. Dinah propped forward, throwing Bruce a middle finger as he wrapped up his meeting with Ollie.
"I think Dinah went to the bathroom. Perhaps she got lost" Bruce told his friend and business partner as they shook hands.
"I'll go look for her. Thanks for the meeting, Bruce. We'll speak soon" Ollie returned as he left the office.
When she heard the door close, she jumped out from below the desk. "You're an asshole, Bruce Wayne" she sighed, thrusting her lips upon his. "Now hurry up and fuck me!" Bruce smirked, turning her over and bending her over the desk, taking up her skirt and lining up with her wet pussy.
But then the door clicked again.
"I think I forgot m—" Ollie trailed off as four shocked eyes looked back at him. His girlfriend pressed against the desk with his friend ready to fuck her. "—Jacket"
~~~
The Avengers catch Luke Cage lounging on the roof 'Alone'...
"He, Uhm... He knows there's cameras on the roof... right?" Steve Rogers murmured as he watched the large screen Tony had pulled out in the Basement of Avengers Mansion.
"If you were as heavenly as he is, would you care?" Janet purred lustfully as she watched what was on screen, a sudden hotness between her legs as she observed with awe.
"Don't listen to her, Cap. You are as heavenly as him" Tony flirted with Steve, "That being said, if you had a weapon like that on you... I'd never wear my suit again" Tony continued, overwhelming impressed with what he saw.
"But why the fuck is he erect?!" Clint was the first to ask.
Up on the roof, relaxing on a sunbed by a raging hot tub, Luke Cage's hulking physique glowed under the sun, but his hefty twelve inch cock jutted up in the sky, proud and as hard as Thor's hammer. What the camera's couldn't show was the tight, wet squeeze around him, and a pair of invisible hands pressing down on his pectorals.
"Oooh, Fuck! Sue, Baby! You feel so good!" Luke groaned harmonically as he reclined back and closed her eyes, making it unnoticeable that Susan Storm was currently invisible.
"I can feel you in my stomach, Luke" She moaned right into his ear, which made him jolt not knowing she was there. "I can see it too" she chuckled into his ear, bouncing on his clock knowing all the explaining was on him if he got caught.
~~~
Peter and Kate go for a quickie in the Daily Bugle supply closet...
"Gah, Peter! Right there! Right there, Baby, that's good!" Kate Bishop gasped breathily, hands clinging to the metal beams of the storage shelf inside the Daily Bugles supply closet as her fiancé plunged his cock deep into her clutching walls. Peter gripped Kate's hips thrusting sturdily, making his cock stroke deep into her. "Fuck, Baby! God, you're so deep, Peter!" She moaned out, looking over her shoulder with a flustered face.
"You have to keep it down, Kate" Peter warned, not slowing down as he fucked her hard in the supply closet. They were playing a dangerous game. Kate surprising him at work was cute, but sneaking somewhere to have a quickie during a busy news day was far more lewd. But despite his own words, Parker was still eager to please his future wife, pulling at her bra to squeeze her breasts and finger her nipples, causing her to simper at his touch.
"Oh my fuck! Peter!" Kate carried on moaning, trying her hardest to be quieter despite the huge cock pumping her pussy and his hands on her tits. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" She squealed, feeling every inch of him stretch and pound her depths. She grinned wide as she gazed back at him. "I thought you wanted me to be quieter?" She teased as his pelvis slapped against her supple rear.
"I do" Peter amusingly leered, moving his hands to both her neck and to her clit, making her gasp when he touched her clit. "That doesn't mean I'm not trying to make you scream!" He strummed her clit, pummelled into her from behind with vigor making her use every inch of willpower not to scream at the top of her lungs. All Avengers had enough resilience to stop themselves from doing something they felt they needed to, such as screaming, but the body does what it needs to, and Kate was hopeless at holding off a thunderous climax rip through her.
But as the orgasm hit Kate, the door clicked open and Peter was rapid in palming his Fiancés mouth close and putting his foot on the door, stopping it from opening all the way.
"Huh?" The confused voice of reporter Betty Brant asked from the other side of the door. "Is someone in here?" She asked in.
Peter poked his head round the corner, keeping his climaxing, quivering fiancé hidden behind the door. "Hi, Betty. I, uhhh... I've stacked some files behind the door" he nervously chuckled, face flustered, hair messy with a few beads of sweat falling. "What are you after? I'll grab it for you"
Betty's eyebrow raised, arms crossed under her shapely buxom. "I'm after a new laptop charger. There in a blue tote box"
Peter hid behind the door again, keeping himself firmly between Kate's sensitive walls, who herself had partly recovered enough to reach for the box, pulling out a charger and handing it to Peter. Peter smiled as he handed Betty what she asked for.
"Uhm, Thanks..." She hummed, keeping her eyes on his face. "Are you alright, Peter? You look... hot"
"Thanks Betty. I try y'know" Peter laughed off her concerns, only making her roll her eyes as she sauntered back to work.
~~~
Dick Grayson and Selina Kyle keep quiet in the shower as Bruce brushes his teeth...
"Good Morning, Cat" Bruce Wayne hummed in his hunky morning voice, entering the en-suite of Wayne Manors master bedroom. Running the tap to the sink, squirting toothpaste onto its brush, Bruce wiped away the steamed up mirror as he started to brush. "Good Morning, my Love" Selina chirped back from behind the curtains of the running shower. Little did Bruce know his girlfriend was not alone behind the curtain. Selina deviously smirked, crooning her neck back to look at Dick Grayson, pressing a finger to her lips and telling him to be quiet. Dick was more than happy to obey, not wanting to be caught by the Bat himself fucking his girl in his shower. That didn't stop him from squeezing Selina's supple, shapely breasts, his huge rod pressed against the flesh of her fat ass.
Selina closed her eyes and bit her lip to stop a moan escaping. His hands kneading her wet breasts, giving them the worship they deserved. Dick suckled on her ear, making her as wet as the shower they hid in. Much in the way Bruce rubbed his toothbrush back and forth, Selina swayed her wide hips, rubbing her glorious ass against his massive cock.
They heard a spit, followed by a brief run of the tap, and then "I'll see you at breakfast, Beautiful"
"I can't wait, Sexy Bat" Selina purred back as her boyfriend left the room. The moment they were alone her lips were on Dick's, kissing urgently and letting him grope her ass like it was his. They were a bit late for that breakfast.
~~~
Batman, Barda and Troia sneak away at a JL BBQ...
"oh,! oh, fuck! fuck! i'm going to cum!" Barda Free quietly screamed as she was thrashed upon Batman's otherworldly cock. Her hands interlocked with his, her brawny legs hung over his shoulders with their head in the lap of another female warrior. Donna Troy looked at the naked Batman with a beautiful smile which he proudly returned as his rapid thrusts made the new gods back arch. Donna rubbed her clit in a way only an Amazon could until she was at orgasm. "Oh! Oh, fuuUU-" Barca's orgasmic scream was muffled in the firm grip of Donna's palm, but her powerful body still writhed between her two teammates, her pussy coating the Batman's cock with her eyes rolling, head light in Donna's hands.
"Good job getting her mouth" Bruce chuckled, cupping Troia's chin and inching her closer to him, leaving Big Barda to tremble between them. "That could've ended in disaster" He said placing a quick kiss on her lips.
"As much as I like your praise, there's no way we haven't alerted anyone. There's a few Kryptonians out there you know" Donna giggled back, nodding her head in the direction of the barn window.
Outside the Kent Farm Barn, a hundred meters of field away, a Justice League BBQ hosted by Big Blue himself raged on, with most of the League in Attendance. And whilst their friends and colleagues ate, talked and played a game of baseball together, Batman, Troia and Big Barda hid behind the haystacks on the second floor of the wooden barn.
Barda pulled herself from the jaws of an orgasmic oasis, picking herself up to be level with her two lovers. "Oh, They know," the giantess smirked, cupping Bruce's face adoringly, "Maybe I wanted them to hear me scream"
"Mrs Free, you dirty slut" Donna teased, cupping Barda's ample breasts from behind, kissing her neck and squeezing her tits.
"You're no better, Donna. You're hiding in this barn too" Bruce added, stroking his cock at the sight of the two women kissing and groping each others perfect bodies.
"Well maybe you should do something about it, Batman" Donna bit her lip as she eyed the magnificent cock that had just gotten Barda off. "I'll promise to be quiet"
Over by the Kent home, Clark stood by the grill wearing a 'Grill-Man' apron on, flipping over numerous burgers with an embittered look upon his face. Scanning his vision around ten get together, everyone was smiling and having a good time. But one face looked as sour as his.
"You can hear them too, Right?!" Karen Starr puzzled her alternate universe cousin, standing by the grill with a plate and a bun.
"Of course I hear them" Clark moaned back, genuine disappointment in his normally cheery voice. "Bruce promised he'd at least try to be social!"
"It sounds like he's being the most social, Clark" Karen joked as Clark placed the burger on her bun.
"Take this over there! Catch them in the act" Clark schemed to Karen's amused grin.
"You don't want that. I might join in" she taunted the man of steel, walking away with her burger.
Notes:
Thank You for reading, I do hope you enjoyed. Next chapter will be a good old THEMELESS batch so please drop any and all suggestions for prompts and pairings in the comments below.
And Please leave any ideas for Themes as well. Any you have are appreciated, I’m trying to bulk up my list.
Chapter 93: Batch 93
Summary:
Batch 93 featuring: Nightwing, Red Hood, Guy Gardner, Wildcat, Batman, Wonder Woman, Yelena Belova, Catwoman, Black Cat and Rogue
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Wonder Woman gives herself to Nightwing on the beaches of Themyscira...
Swimming in the Themyscira waters after nightfall was par for the course on Paradise Island. Being naked whilst doing it was as casual as wearing clothing on land. Diana didn't mind being nude around Dick Grayson, he was a trusted friend, an honorable warrior, there's nothing sexual about being naked. But then she saw his beastly, flaccid manhood swinging between his legs as he sauntered out of the water. His thick, wet member glistening in the moonlight made Diana unfathomably wet, nipples hard as her God Slayer as she waited for him on the shore.
The moment he was clear of the water she was shamelessly pressing against his body, hand wrapped around the hefty python that hung between his thighs. "Hera, you're magnificent, Dick" she breathed wantonly, "I need you to take me"
Dick smiled as he led her further onto the beech. "Of course, Princess"
Nightwing was quick to give her what she wanted, positioning Diana on her chest in Themyscira golden sands, laying her flat and raising her bronze ass slightly as he plunged deep into her pink, glistening pussy from behind. His knees dug into the sand as he fucked her as hard as he could, pelvis slapping against her lavish ass, making it sound like one of the islands ceremonial drums he was greeted with when he arrived. With one hand he balled her hair, holding her head from falling into the sands as her eyes rolled with each mighty thrust, spreading her divine walls with purpose. His other hand was on the shapely small of her back, pinning her in place as he rocked her body with each stroke.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuuuck! Take me! Take me! Hera, Dick, Take Me!" Diana squealed, lip quivering and unable to contain her whorish wails, even upon her powerful home soil. Dick fucked her furiously, rapid pace with his thickness spreading apart the Princesses walls.
Dick relished the unbridled moans that escaped her lips, feeling her unravel in climax over and over around him. Her pussy feeling wetter than the ocean behind them. "Whose Pussy is This Princess?!" He growled, taking pride in making the regal icon a complete mess of sand, sweat, cum and delirium beneath him.
"Yours! Hera, I'm all Fucking Yours!" She cried loud enough to potentially wake her Sisters further in shore. She shrieked every time he pummelled his cock deep into her, feeling as if an orgasm was ripping her apart with each thrust. "Nightwing! I'm Nightwing's!!" She gagged, tongue hanging from her gaped mouth as he fucked her to Elysium.
The constant explosion of climaxes and the flexing of her walls was pushing Dick to his edge, his cock throbbing inside her. His teeth grinding together as thrusts became more labored, but with more vigor. "Grrgh... I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum in your pussy!" He declared, right before his cock pulsated, emptying inside her, filling her to the brim with his cream. Diana squirmed as she was filled up, nails dragging through the sand as her eyes spun.
Dick unplugged her used hole, letting his seed leak onto the grains of sand, leaving Diana quivering on the beach on the brink of consciousness.
~~~
Things get heated between Red Hood and his would be assassin, Yelena Belova...
Yelena should've heeded Natasha's advice: "Never go after tha Bat-Boys" Natasha warned her, "They're irresistible. I've wasted one to many nights going after Batman. Sex is good but prioritize a pay check"
She was once again proving Natasha right, bouncing herself upon the lap of Batman's second son, Red Hood. Cupping his bruised face as their eyes burned a fire into each other. The fight in this abandoned apartment block had been intense, but it was nothing compared to the sex on this old bed.
"Fuck!" Yelena shrieked, throwing her head back as she climaxed around him, "I can't stop cumming" she moaned as he grasped her breasts, thrusting his hips up to meet her ass halfway as she crashed it down onto his hips.
"I can feel it" he grunted, releasing her tits only to grab her ass, spreading her cheeks as he barrelled his manhood up and stabbing her pussy fast. "Feels fucking incredible" he cursed out, but his future moans where silenced by a fervent kiss, which distracted him long enough for her to roll them both so she was on her back, hips wrapped around his waist.
"Fuck me" she panted, drawing her nails across his back, "Fuck me until I can't think!"
"You won't have to ask me twice" the Red Hood smirked, choking her neck as he thrusted hard, fast and deep. Her toes quickly curling behind his back as he followed through on her orders. Her eyes rolling back and muscles tensing as each thrust drew her closer to euphoria, mind breaking with each churn of his hips.
She hated when Nat was right. But she wasn't going to complain this time.
~~~
Catwoman seduces Guy Gardner to steal his Ring...
"This sure is a long way from Gotham, Kitten" the smug voice of Guy Gardner voiced as he attentively watched the sway of her heart shaped ass, watching each cheek rise and fall with each step. "And there's gonna be no stealing with me around" he boasted, flashing his ring to let her know whose in control.
Selina looked over her shoulder at everyone's least favourite Green Lantern, and to her ultimate prize: His power ring. Getting it off an idiot like Gardner would be like taking candy from a baby. Just flash a bit of cleavage and flirt just enough for him to think he has a chance with Batman's girl and it'll take him a few hours to realise his ring is gone.
Selina gave him an appetizing twirl, smiling ever so provocatively, putting an extra sway in her hips as she sauntered towards him. "Maybe I'm right where I want to be, Honey" she impishly purred, placing her claws atop his chest. Better men had folded at her touch before, but Guy remained as confident as ever, grinning wide as her hands ran all over his chest, abs and shoulders.
"What would Bat's think of this, Huh? His pretty Kitty flirting with me" he teased, moving his hands to run down the silky curves of her back until they were over her supple ass. She didn't stop him as he squeezed her cheeks greedily. She only hummed, draping her arms over his shoulders and inching closer to him.
"What the Bat doesn't know won't hurt him" she whispered, lips brushing against his. Of course she had no intention of letting someone like Guy Gardner have sex with her. But she needed his hands off her ass to slip his ring off. "Unless, of course, you'd like him to know" she played at his ego, his loathing towards Bruce.
"Oh, you're a naughty girl" He scoffed, released his grasp on her ass. "I'm gonna need a bit more convincing than that, Sweetheart. Iron Will... remember?"
"Hmm, playing hard to get, Gardner" she purred, voice outing every inch of sensuality a human is capable of. Her hands slowly slid down his torso, "That's not like you" her hand skirting over his belt line gently stroking over his groin. A little cock rub should be enough to break his guard long enough to take the ring. They held an immensely intense eye contact right as she grasped his crotch. Her eyes shot wide, her smile turning into a shocked face. Guy took tremendous satisfaction to the bewildered look on her face. "Are you wearing a cup guard?" She squeezed it more, "you have to be!"
"Nah Ah" Guy proudly smirked as her hands continued to knead every curve of his bulge. "That's 110% pure Guy Gardner, Sweetheart" he laughed.
"Fuck... You're Huge!" She exclaimed, completely forgetting all about his power ring as she felt the astounding thickness of his cock, and the immeasurable length it ran down his leg. "Jesus! Fuck, that's unbelievable..." Selina lost her composure, taking a step back to examine the outline of his monstrous cock straining against his suit. "Oh I need me some of this"
~~~
Black Cat trumps all of Wildcat's previous Lovers...
Ted Grant had been a superstar boxer and daring hero for as long as he could remember. And during his long career he had put together an extensive and impressive resume of sexual conquests. Starting with the OG Black Canary, Dinah Drake. Fucking Wonder Woman whilst her army boyfriend watched. Threesomes with Power Girl and Vixen. Not to mention the countless times he and Catwoman had gone the full twelve rounds over the years, even when she was dating the Bat. The list of superheroines and occasional villainess was far too long to list. But he had pleasured them all.
But the one who put them all to shame was the New York Thief, Black Cat. Not even a man of his calibre was a match for her.
"Urgh... Fuck... Fuck... Gah, Fuck it's so good!" He gasped desperately in his gruff old man voice, watching her ass slam down his cock, swallow him hole and squeeze him tighter than any woman before. Felicia smiled over her shoulder at the Wildcat she heard so much about, loving how she sexually backed him into the ropes. "Felicia... Honey! Close... close!"
"Cum, Baby! I want you're cum so bad, Teddy" she purred, flexing her muscles around him, making him grunt and spill himself inside her, wheezing like a popped balloon. She hummed as he flooded her, "Oh, Baby. That feels so good!"
Felicia stood up, letting his throbbing member flop onto his stomach as it rose and fall with his heavy breath. Felicia leaned forward, letting him see a perfect view of her pink pussy leaking his seed. "Hmm, Baby. You were exceptional" she cooed, leaning down and giving him a kiss on the cheek. "I can't wait till our next encounter"
~~~
Batman and Rogue make intimate love...
Anna-Marie's breath was as erratic as it was heavy, body writhing in post-orgasm comedown as she was trapped under the comfortable weight of her lover, the Batman. Her womanhood delicate as her walls palpitated and oozed around his enormous cock. "Hmph... Fuck, Sugah" She panted with a charming smile and cupping his face, "You really are som'in" She giggled.
Bruce chuckled back, his hand squeezing the softness of her tits, her nipples standing to attention. Her skin was glowing in its moisture, she probably wouldn't sweat as much as she is now if she stayed in a sauna for an hour. The mutation dampener on her wrist, courtesy of Wayne Industries, allowed him to touch her gorgeous breasts. To make love to her and make her cum.
Bruce leaned in, smothering the Southern Belle's lips with his own, allowing her tongue to slip into hers as she wrapped her arms around his neck and tightened her hold on him. She hummed sweetly into his mouth when he kneaded the supple legs that held his waist. Her walls squeezed around his cock as their kiss got hotter.
Bruce peeled away, "I think she wants me again" he smirked mischievously, looking into her piercing eyes.
"Oh, I know she does" Anna Marie playfully gleed in her charming southern accent, kissing Bruce again as he started to work his hips.
Before long his powerful thrusts had the bed creaking, and the room rocking. The only thing remaining still was the pile of black, yellow, green and brown that was their discarded suits. Bruce swung his hips high, crashing down hard and deep into Rogue's wet pussy, stretching her walls and making her cry out zealously.
"FUCK! Bruce, Baby! That's it! Take it, Baby!" Rogue shrilled, grabbing the bedsheets for dear life as her back arched with every thunderous thrust. But there was finesse and precision to his might which made her pleasure wholly unique. "Oh Ma God! YES! YES!" She screamed as he bucked his hips, his balls slapping against her ass each time he pummelled in. His mammoth cock massaging every possible inch of her walls, her wetness accommodating his vastness.
"You feel amazing, Rogue" Bruce groaned, cupping her beautiful face and rubbing her cheek with his thumb. Her eyes big and beautiful and he could see the bliss in them as he fucked her. "Fuck, you're gorgeous" he said and she smiled before her hand drifted to between her legs, strumming her clit as she found herself at her next orgasm.
"Make me cum, Bruce! Please!" She begged, fingering her clit as Bruce sturdily stroked his cock deep into her core, his hips slamming against hers. Her back raised, her ribs more than visible as she arched and her head cranes back into the pillows as the Mutant Bombshell was overcome with another climax. "OHFUCKYEAH! BABY!" She cried, walls flexing as she was once again gushing around his member.
Bruce pulled out, letting her squirt the remainder of her orgasm before crashing his lips against hers again, embracing fervently and rolling around the soggy bedsheets with the intent of getting them wetter.
Notes:
I hope you enjoyed that one. I am planning on returning to do 1 themed, 1 free for all chapters from now on. I just think it works better. Anyway, the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
ROLEPLAY!
In its first spin on the wheel it wins. So for next chapter I’ll be accepting prompts based on role play in bed.
And added to the theme list: Reporters, In Heat, Threesomes and Roleplay. If you have a idea for a theme, please leave it in the comments.
Chapter 94: Batch 94: Raunchy Roleplay
Summary:
Batch 94 featuring: Spider-Man, Batman, Captain America, Superman, Maria Hill, Silver Sable, Mary Jane, Supergirl and Jessica Jones
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Maria Hill nurses her favourite Rookie...
Maria Hill's favourite rookie's first field mission didn't exactly go smoothly, ending with him in the infirmary onboard the Helicarrier. Wearing a big, leather trenchcoat as she strutted to the medical bay, everyone at SHIELD just thought she was copying her predecessor, and her better, Nick Fury, and yelling at everyone to leave her and her rookie alone further solidified her Fury impression. But once the room was empty, the door locked and the shutters closed, the trenchcoat fell and Maria stood sultry in a skimpy red and white nurse outfit, with accompanying red stockings.
"Hey, Doc. I'm fine. I'm ready to go" The rookie said, not knowing Maria was the one on the other side of the medical curtains. Her stilettos clacked on the floor as she approached his booth. "I'm pretty sure it's just a sprained—" his voice stopped as she pulled the curtain over, unveiling her outfit to him with a playful smirk on her red painted lips. "Director Hill!?" He exclaimed, gulping as she swayed her hips as she approached his side on his cot.
"That's Nurse Hill to you, Mister" she teased, placing her hand on his forehead. "Hmm, you don't seem hot. I'll have to do further checks" she smiled at him, rubbing his strong chest.
"Well... it's good to be thorough" he conceded to the roleplay, making her grin more as she lifted the covers on his cot, leaving him in just the blue gown. His arm hung off the bed, lifting the skintight pencil skirt and giving his hard as nails bosses plump ass a strong squeeze. She peeled away his gown, faux gasping at his flaccid but still huge manhood as it lay across one of his legs.
"This looks very abnormal" She hummed taking his heavy meat into her hand, slowly stroking him and feeling him come to life in her hand. Her slow pumps getting her a moan from him and a firmer squeeze on her buttocks. "Are you okay if I do some further tests" the Director of SHIELD asked, cupping his balls as her rookie reached his impressive full mast in her grip.
"Doctor knows best" he chuckled as Maria leaned her head down to his enormous member, wrapping her lips around the bulbous head, sucking hard and churning her hand on his shaft."Ohhh, god..." he groaned out, putting a hand atop Maria's head as her head rose and fell, bobbing her mouth down his shaft, taking him into her throat.
She popped her lips off his cock, wiping away a little excess saliva with the back of her had. "Everything seems healthy so far" Maria detailed, rhythmically jerking his meat with one hand and sliding down her panties with her other. "But there's still somethings that need checking" Maria nodded, mounting the bed and his lap.
For the next hour, Maria Hill, proud director of SHIELD, fucked herself every which way on the sturdy cock of her favourite employee. All in order to nurse his ankle back to health of course.
~~~
Peter Parker plays King whilst in Symkaria...
Silver Sablinova may be the respected Monarch of a hardened State, but whenever she was with Peter Parker, she turned into a typical slut. Peter's latest visit to Symkaria was no different, with the two of them retreating to the privacy of the Throne room where Silver engaged in behavior's that would be scandalous to say the least.
Peter Parker, an average American on face value, sat upon the sacred Throne only meant for the butts of monarchs. Even more heinous was what he was wearing. The grand Royal crown, a piece that had beed passed on through every King or Queen of Symkaria, never worn by anyone outside the Royal Family, sat atop the head of Peter Parker. And that was the extent of what he was wearing, sitting completely nude on the throne. His fat cock hanging between his legs.
All the while, Silver had taken Peter's role as the Photographer, pointing the camera in Peter's direction, taking lewd, and incredibly incriminating photos of him defiling the Throne, holding his throbbing cock as he posed for her Frame. With every snap of the Camera, Silver became more and more lustful. The heat of her yearn burning through her every fiber as she captured Peter's body. His cock.
"I trust those photos are of satisfactory standard?" Peter spoke in a regal, powerful, demeaning tone. Hand arrogantly on his chin as he played King.
"They are you're majesty..." she coyly murmured, almost ashamed. "But perhaps they would look better... if you would allow me... to suck your divine cock"
Peter smirked at Silver Sables plea. "Then Feast"
~~~
Bruce and MJ roleplay in his office...
"This isn't good enough, Bruce!" Mary Jane scolded as she slammed down a bunch of files onto the desk of Bruce's office. She had no idea what the files were, but they made for a good prop in their roleplay. "You're late on Deadlines! Again!" She looked fierce as she glared at him on his chair, looking hot in a tight pencil skirt and a silk blouse which exposed the Actresses ample cleavage. "I can't possibly fathom why we still keep a slacker like you employed!"
Bruce looked up at his girlfriend from the seat befitting his CEO status. But he wasn't playing one today. Instead, he was a failing employee at MJ's company and he was about to make up for his lack of hardwork. "I'm really sorry, mi—"
"Shut it, Wayne" she growled pressing her palm to his mouth before swiping everything off his desk, even the stuff he actually needed. She released his mouth, grabbing his tie as she took a seat on his desk, spreading her legs to reveal a lack of panties, and a pussy wet with burning desire. "No talking. You've got to make this up to me" she pulled his tie, yanking his head between her luscious thighs. "Impress me"
Bruce wasn't sure he was capable of roleplay, but eating MJ was something he was more than happy to do, grinning as he licked her clit and immediately making her grip his hair. His tongue flicked her slit, alternating between her folds and clit with firm laps, making her hum as she reclined back onto his desk, undoing a few of her blouses top buttons so that she could get a hand on one of her breasts.
"Hurrgh... Fuck! If only your work was as good as your tongue" MJ teased, squeezing her own tit as Bruce plunged his tongue between her walls, his nose rubbing against her clit, causing her back to arch and grip to tighten in his hair. "Fuck that's so good!" The redhead hissed, bucking her crotch across his face, prompting him to palm her flat stomach, keeping her still as his mouth found itself back on her clit, flicking and sucking on her nub until she was squirming. Her hand pulled his head in closer, trying her best to grind against her pussy against his face and fight his grip. "Yes, Bruce! Eat It! Eat It, Baby!"
Bruce loved hearing MJ's squeals of pleasure, but found it funny how bad she was at roleplay considering it was her actual job. But this wasn't a movie, and if it was, it would be a porno and his sole job was to get her off. She screamed out and jolted as his tongue made swift, erratic movements on her clit, switching to plunge and curl in her walls and licking her every crevice.
"Bruce! Bruce! I'm close, Baby! I'm so close!" She wailed as his tongue strummed her clit until her body seized and back arched as she exploded in climax, coating his mouth in her slick juices. Bruce gave her one last flat lick before letting her come down from her high, standing up between her shuddering thighs as he admired his handiwork in the form of a dazed MJ.
Consider her impressed.
~~~
Kara plays Princess with her new Team Leader and current Knight in Shining Armor...
It was days like this that reminded Jara why she preferred being an Avenger than a Justice League member. The League would never just take a day off and have a fun day dressed up at a Renaissance fair, spending an afternoon LARPing in Central Park. And she sure as hell wouldn't hookup with any leaguer still in her Princess dress once they returned back to Avengers Tower.
"Thank You, my Brave Knight. For you have slain that beastly dragon and have saved me and my lands" Kara did her best medieval princess voice as she pressed her body against Steve Rogers, who was dressed in an impressive Knight garms. Kara crawled onto the bed, lifting up the skirt of her dress to expose her glistening, pink slit. "Please take thy sacred entrance as a reward" she was pretty sure she was using 'thy' wrong, but it didn't matter after her hero Sir Steven sheathed his mighty sword in her tight walls, making her scream out.
The metal of his armor clambered heavily with each thrust, his hip movements labored from the extra weight he carried, and the grip on her plump ass cheeks was rigid and cold from his metal gloves. But Kara was lost in the roleplay of getting fucked by a Knight to care, screaming and cumming over and over as her savior shoved his cock into her tightest depth, claiming the Princesses womanhood for himself. A heroes reward.
~~~
Jessica Jones plays sexy cheerleader to fulfil Clark's fantasy...
Sexy roleplay wasn't exactly chartered ground for Jessica Jones. Her entire sex life consisted on hot, nasty sex in its rawest, bed breaking form. But with Clark, she was more than willing to dress in a sexy cheerleader outfit and break into Smallville Football grounds locker room after dark and fuck the 'All-Star Quarterback', Clark Kent.
"You looked incredible out there, Kent" Jessica cooed at Clark, pulling the helmet of his head as he sat beneath her on the locker room bench. His massive hands were under her short, red skirt, grasping her lavish asscheeks as she stood between his legs. "Bringing the championship home like that... it got me so wet" she acted, draping her arms over Superman's padded shoulders.
"It's just another day in the office" Clark smirked, fingers hooking her panties, slightly tugging them until her wet slit was exposed by his face. "Does the Captain get a reward for his performance?"
"Of course he does" Jessica hummed, falling between his humongous legs which were clad in white tights. She snuggled her face into his crotch, feeling the flesh of his cock through the fabric of his pants. She gripped his tights, pulling them down and exposing his impossibly thick manhood inch by inch until the entirety of Clark's twelve inch monster was hanging between his legs. "And I thought the Trophy was impressive" she teased, lifting his heaviness and taking between her lips.
"Oh, Baby... so so good" Clark hummed out as Jessica bobbed her head with trained, languid confidence. She'd taken his cock down her throat many a time, and was possibly the only person on earth capable of servicing a cock of Superman's magnitude. She took pride at how she handled Clark's footlong, stuffing a few inches into her stretched mouth, with a hand stroking the length she had no chance of reaching, and her other fondling his hefty scrotum until even he was weak in the knees. "Fuuuck... I've wanted to do this for so long..." Clark groaned as Jess stuffed her throat with him.
As a Private Investigator, she should've picked up on it earlier, well before she was sucking his dick, that this was one of Clark's high school fantasies. That he had a crush on his High schools head cheerleader, or too be the star quarterback which his blossoming powers no doubt prohibited. It was oddly endearing to learn a man as transcendent as Superman had normal and relatable desires, and Jess was glad she was the one he chose to live them with.
Knowing what this might mean to Clark, Jess put her all into her blowjob, giving him what had to be her best display of her oral abilities. Clark bucked and hooted as she choked, spat and slobbered on his generous slab of meat, even managing to break her record of how much she could fit in her mouth at once, reaching the halfway point with a stretched mouth, sore jaw and water swelling in her eyes. It all paid of in the end with one of Clark's most vigorous climaxes, grunting like a teenage boy as he erupted like a volcano, covering both Jessica and the locker room in a fresh coat of white. He'd have to make sure to clean it all up before they left, but they weren't done just yet.
Notes:
There we have it, I hope you enjoyed. Next chapter is themeless, so please leave any and all suggestions for prompts, pairings and themes. Thanks again for reading!
Chapter 95: Batch 95
Summary:
Batch 95 featuring: Lex Luthor, Thor, Blue Beetle, Batman, Gambit, Wonder Woman, Power Girl, Batgirl, Supergirl, Jessica Cruz and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Wonder Woman gives up her ass to Lex Luthor...
"What are you waiting for, Luthor? Take it!" Diana Prince hissed as she was bent over the desk of the Oval Office, naked with President Luthor's powerful grip on one of her lovely, shapely ass cheeks, pulling the flesh apart and eying her delicious, puckered ass.
"I do not need your permission anymore, Princess" Lex declared in a menacing tone, squeezing her ass as he pumped his cock ready. "I could've buried the League today for good. But I saved your little club. So now, your body is mine!" He exulted, pressing the tip of his cock to her tight anal entrance, making the iconic Wonder Woman squirm. With his declaration over, Luthor thrusted his hips forward and shoved the entirety of his cock into her ass, making the woman howl as her most sacred walls were spread and filled to the brim by Luthor.
"HERA! LEX!" Her cried filled the Oval Office, and didn't stop as Lex pulled back and thrusted again. "Fuck! It's so Big! I'm so Full!" She babbled, her tightest hole constricting around him like a viper, his cock fighting back and hammering her apart. She grabbed a hold of the edge of his desk, wincing as Luthor pummelled her into the desk. She had fought many of the Universes greatest threats, but taking Luthor into her ass was proving to be her most challenging labor.
"Hmm... So tight, Princess" Lex hummed in absolute delight, pounding Wonder Woman hard into his desk, making her bronzed ass clap with each push forward. Her squeeze on his dick was otherworldly, which was to be expected. Lex had fucked many asses in his time. Mercy, Livewire, Catwoman. All were a great time, but none were as satisfying as taking Wonder Woman. And none of them could compete with her tightness. Lex gripped her small waist, posturing himself to speed up and put more strength to his strokes. Diana cried out, convulsing on the table as her ass was hammered, destroyed by Lex. He smiled at how he got THE Wonder Woman looking like this. He pushed down on her head, leaning into her. "Tell me! Whose ass is this? Who does your ass belong too?!" He growled playfully.
"It's Yours–AH–Lex! It–garrgh–Its Lex Luthor's!" Diana murmured pathetically, held against the table by the President as he pounded her ass red. "Fuck it, Lex! GAH! Fuck It as Hard as You Fucking Want!" Diana screamed, feeling weak on the table right before she shuddered in a sudden climax, feeling herself squirt down her own leg, ass clamping around him. "CUM–cum in me, Lex! Fill my Ass!" She begged, giving her body to him.
Lex loved it all. How Wonder Woman became his to conquer. "Don't mind if I do" he breathed, ravaging her ass as hard as he could until he felt the need to explode. "Here it comes, Princess!" He grinned, with a few more thrusts his cock throbbed and he emptied an impressive amount of cum deep into her thoroughly fucked anal cavity. He held his cock deep as he spilt, only pulling out after he knew he was drained, slapping his spent cock onto her pulverised ass cheeks. Diana stayed limp on the desk, panting as her secret lover tenderly stroked her back. His steamy spunk ran out of her ass, down her length of her endless legs. "Your mine now, Princess"
~~~
Power Girl proves too much for even Thor...
"By the Branches of The World Tree! Fuck, your pussy is so Tight!" Thor zealously hooted, his meaty dick enveloped in the hot, wet embrace of Power Girl's divine pussy as the Kryptonian rolled her ass back into Thor's lap.
"You think you can handle it, Big Guy?" Karen teased looking back at the God of Thunder over her shoulder, who was already developing a sweat as her pussy squeezed him with the grip strength of a thousand men.
Thor anxiously looked back. "Well... of course I can" he muttered, his hands already balling at the bedsheets as her ass slowly raised before slamming back down. "FUCK!" He yelped, already feeling a pulse in his cock. She did it again, and he barked again. His head fell back with his chest heaving with deep breathes as her ass was soon swiftly bouncing on his lap, swallowing his cock with a suction of a whirlpool.
"Ooo, Thor, Baby! Rao, that's good!" Karen cooed, cupping her breasts as she rode the Avenger fervently, feeling the throbbing of his manhood between her muscles. Thor squirmed behind her. Out of all the beautiful women, warriors and harlots he had slept with were nothing like this. His balls swelling already.
"Fuck... Fuck! I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum!" Thor babbled already, making Karen smile as she slid to the top, using her strength to crash down and push him to an explosive climax. "GAHHHFFUUUCKKK!" He droned as he spilt his Asgardian cum violently into her walls, feeling the cock pulsate profoundly.
Thor took deep breathes as Karen slipped off his cock, letting his thick goo drop from her pussy. Karen grinned, conquering yet another hero. Batman, Captain America, Spider-Man and now Thor joined the list of so called 'sex gods' to pop in less than a minute inside her.
~~~
Blue Beetle has his way with Batgirl and Supergirl...
The risk to his relationship with Batman and Superman was great, but Supergirl and Batgirl were more than worth it. Barbara and Kara wanted him, and Jaime Reyes was more than happy to provide.
Kara watched in awe as she witnessed Babara's pink folds swallow Jaime's fat cock inch by inch, seeing her walls stretch for his remarkable cock. Seeing her best friend writhe as her body was filled with his foot long cock. Her back arched as Blue Beetle stayed buried to his base, jaw hanging as she felt fuller than she's ever felt before. "Ungh... Holy shit, Jaime..." Barbara moaned out, "... Fuck, it's so big!"
"You're taking it well" Jaime confidently applauding, grasping one of Barbara's tits as he eased back out. Kara flustered red as she was reminded of the sheer size of Jaime's dick, gasping as he thrusted forward, making Babs cry out in pleasure. Supergirl shifted where she was positioned, moving so her knees were either side of her face. She flashed Batgirl one last supportive smile before she eclipsed her face with her crotch, using Babara's face as a seat. Batgirl was quick to extend her tongue, eliciting a moan from Supergirl when she licked her.
Her lick turned to heavy moans against Kara's folds as Jaime's tempo grew, his cock sheathing her velvety walls with an increasing force, making Batgirl clutch onto the bedsheets. She fought of her need to scream to the heavens, even as Jaime carried on pummelling into her, returning to running her tongue along Kara's folds and clit. "Fuck, Babs! You're good at this!" Kara moaned out surprised.
Any rebuttal the witty redhead may have had would be muffled out by the weight of Kara's crotch, and the feeling of a twelve inch monster pounding against her walls, making her knees weak. Jaime's hands were on her waist, holding her as he ravaged her pussy with deep, powerful strokes. Her walls latching onto him every time he pulled out, only to welcome him as he barrelled forward. Batgirl thought years of fucking a stud like Dick Grayson could prepare her for anything, but Jaime's size and speed were greater than anything she'd ever experienced and she couldn't help but cry a muffled scream into Kara's wet pussy, making the Kryptonian tremble as the voice vibrated on her womanhood.
"Rao, Jaime!" Kara exclaimed as she watched Babs cling to the bed for dear life, knuckles stretching against her skin as if they could rip through. Her back arching like a bridge as Jaime's cock savagely thrashed back and forth, making the Gothamite's juices gush.
"Rub her clit, Kara. She'll explode!" Jaime smiled his orders, and Kara was quickly doing as she was told, nicely swirling her fingers on Batgirl's nub in tangent with the heavy fucking Jaime continued to deal out. Barbara's screams were muffled against, Kara's folds as she approached climax. "Oh, I can feel it" Jaime gallantly remarked, feeling the flexing grip her now soaking walls had on his cock. With a few more deep, hard thrusts, Batgirl was sent over the cliff face, screaming to the high heavens as she squirted all over Jaime, knees buckling and body shuddering in a mighty climax.
Kara watched nervously as Jaime pulled his now cum glazed cock from Batgirl's fucked pussy, staring it down as if it were her hardest challenge. "Think you can manage better than her?" Jaime teased.
"I will try"
~~~
Batman wakes up Jessica Cruz...
Waking up later than usual on a Sunday next to a slumbering Jessica Cruz with her supple ass pressed into his side, Bruce Wayne conceded himself to a rare lazy Sunday. He rolled to his side, wrapping an arm around her flat stomach as he shimmied down her panties, leaving her in nothing but an oversized black tee she picked from his wardrobe last night. "hmmm... bruce...?" She murmured sleepily, feeling the weight of his rigid cock against her plump ass, his hot breathe on her ear.
"Good morning, Jess" he leered into her ear, rubbing his morning wood against her entrance, feeling her get wetter already.
She smiled widely as she felt him, barely awake enough to comprehend, but she still wanted him. Neither of them could ever get enough. "What are you waiting for?" She purred calmly, backing herself into him and slipping an inch or two of his cock inside her. Bruce breathily chuckled against her, pushing forward and sliding deep into his Green Lantern Lover. "Fuuuck... god, it's so big"
"You say it like it's the first time" he teased, holding her hips and gently gliding her back and forth, letting her swallow and release the entirety of his length. Her moans were soft, much like the morning, her pussy walls wet and tight around his thick shaft.
"That's how your fucking me, Bruce" She smiled, rolling her head back to nestle into her love. "Take me, Bruce. I'm a big girl" Bruce was happy to listen, swaying his gentle thrusts until they were at a more fervid rhythm, stroking his cock into her wet depth. He held her hip, throwing her back and forth making her take his cock harder and faster. "God! That's it, Bruce. Fuck me like that!" She moaned, the rocking off her body waking her up fully.
Jessica Cruz howled out shamelessly as Bruce's cock pounded her tight pussy, spreading her morning walls and coaxing pleasures normally left for the night. She clutched onto the pillow her head laid on with one arm, her other grasping one of her swaying tits through the fabric of Bruce's shirt. "Fuck... so wet already" Bruce groaned, thrusting with each penetration making her burn up into wanton mess. A chorus of her moans filling the Wayne Manor master bedroom. "So good" he grunted, feeling her contract around him.
Even in the spooning position her back arched as if it was being repelled from his body. "BRUUUCE!" She screeched, pussy gushing around his cock as it pummelled her deep. Her cum glistening her inner thigh and the bed sheets they lay on. Bruce gritted his teeth as her pussy clamped him, balls feeling heavier in a desire for release.
Bruce didn't warn her of his imminent climax, only wrapping a loving arm around her neck and holding her tight as he savagely fucked her lithe body to a numb mess. With a final, deep thrust, he spilt a hefty load into her velvety walls. Her toes curling and eyes rolling as she was flooded and filled with his morning seed.
He went limp inside her, pulling out and letting his cum leak onto the bed. Jess smiled as his grip on her loosened, letting her roll over and into him, wrapping her limbs around her musky lover. It was her favourite way to wake up.
~~~
The morning after Wonder Woman's threesome with the thieves...
Consciousness finally reached Diana's slumbering body, bringing with it aches and soreness she wasn't use too. Her bleary golden curves shifted on the bed, stretching with a yawn, her mouthwatering breasts out in the morning air proudly along with a few hickeys and scratches. But last nights Lovers who had gifted her the marks, thieving duo Gambit and Catwoman were not by her sides.
Diana stumbled from the bed, building up a glorious saunter, swaying her enticing hips as she made her way to the Hotel suites kitchen, where she was greeted by the gorgeous smile of Selina Kyle, who was draped in a silk robe that hung loosely of her curves, barely covering the nipples on her cleavage. "Hey sleepy head" Selina teased, sipping her coffee by the kitchen island.
"Good morning, Cat" Diana hotly, reaching Selina and giving her an eloquent morning kiss, tasting the coffee on her tongue. "I didn't think it was possible to tire me out" she grinned, "but you and Remy are... wow" she laughed, bringing Selina to a chuckle.
"It took me a minute to get used to him" Selina smirked, turning her head to Gambit as he entered the room from the balcony after his morning smoke. He also wore a robe, an untied one to display his wonderful field of abs, and the illustrious monster handing limp between his legs. "Speak of the devil"
"Good mornin', Princesse" Gambit purred, giving Diana a kiss as hot as the one she gave Selina. "What do we want for Breakfast?" He asked as Diana gazed longingly at him.
"I was hoping for some... sausage" Diana provocatively chimed, slowly sinking to her knees, making Remy sing out as she licked his soft monster.
Remy turned to Selina, smiling charmingly. "No rest for the wicked, Aye"
Notes:
There we have it, I do hope you enjoyed. Next chapter is a themed one, and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
SPIDER-MAN!!!
Peter finally gets his long overdue special, which I know a few people will be glad about. So leave any and all suggestions featuring Spider-Man (limiting to Peter. He’s earnt it) in the comments below.
And for those who are interested, I’ll be releasing an update for the Batman/Mera collection as well as a collection of all the Selina/Remy stuff so far. All prompts you’ve seen before, but it’s nice to have them in one place
Chapter 96: Batch 96: the Spectacular Spider-Man
Summary:
Batch 96 featuring: Spider-Man, White Tiger, Wolverine, Invisible Woman, Jessica Jones, Power Girl, Catwoman, Wonder Woman, She-Hulk, Captain Marvel, Lois Lane and Cat Grant
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Spider-Man has a week of Ups and Downs...
It was Monday and the week hadn't started well with a massive prison break at Ryker's for the fourth time this year. Peter had been out all night rounding up escapees with the help of White Tiger. But as hours wore on, tension built between them and the two had no choice but to succumb to the desires on a rooftop. "Peter... Peter, I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Ava breathed desperately, legs wrapped around Spider-Man's hips, her masked forehead against his as her body broke in a climax. Peter revelled in the palpitations of her pussy, slowing his strokes as he groped her breasts through her costume. They were in for a long night, they deserved a break.
Tuesday started no better than Monday, somehow ending up stranded on an island after a mission with Wolverine went awry. The only silver lining was that the Wolverine he was stranded with wasn't Logan, but instead his much hotter clone, Laura Kinney. There was only one way they planned to pass the time until help arrived. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Yesss!" Laura howled, body rocking with her hands and knees in the sand as Peter took her doggy style. His grip on her petite waist as he pummelled his huge cock into her tightness. "OH, FUCK! I can be stranded here forever!" She laughed, looking back at the man usually doing the quipping. Logan was pissed when he arrived on the blackbird, catching them naked.
Wednesday might've been the worst start of the week, finding out MJ had cheated on him, with his best friend, Johnny Storm, no less. As upsetting as the betrayal was, it also meant all bets were off when it came to Johnny's bombshell of a sister who Peter always had a crush on. And Susan definitely wanted him too, but Peter never acted on her advances out of respect for Johnny. "God! You're so much Bigger than I ever imagined!" Susan mewled as her ass was stretched by the massive cock that kept forward as Peter pushed his hips in. "Fuck! Fuck! Oh my... FUUUCkkkk!" Susan hissed as she was invaded and filled to capacity, making no effort to hide her cries, even with her husband working just the floor below. Peter would forever cherish the day he brutalized the Invisible Woman's ass, the looks on MJ's and Johnny's faces when he told them was priceless.
Peter had enough of the bad mornings come Thursday, so when a gang war broke out in Harlem, Spider-Man decided to sit it out and let Luke Cage do all the heavy lifting. Where he decided to sit it out happened to be Luke's favourite chair in his apartment, with Luke's girlfriend, Jessica Jones, naked between his legs giving the sloppiest of Blowjobs. Her eyes crossed on it slathered sizes as she slapped it onto her lusty face. "I've wanted this cock since high school" she wantonly sighed, slurping on his balls as she pumped his mighty shaft. "It's so big... I can't wait till you explode all over me"
Peter took a day of rest on Friday, staying in his apartment doing nothing. After a week of ups and downs, he had earnt it. Besides, knowing his luck, the weekend might be just the same.
~~~
Spider-Man rails Power Girl on her desk...
If being head scientist at Starrware with a cushty salary wasn't a dream come true already for Peter Parker, he also became the personal bootycall for his gorgeous and absolutely stacked CEO, Karen Starr.
"PETER! PETER! PETERRRRR!" Karen recklessly wailed as her back arched atop her desk, head rocking back as she came violently around her best employees massive cock. Peter kept fucking her strenuously through her climax, keeping her legs spread and high up with his grip on her ankles, thrusting his thick dick into her spread walls as they squeezed around him. His cock coated in her shiny juices. "FUCK YES! Fuck, you're getting a fucking raise!" She babbled, regaining her sense quicker than most of Peter's lovers.
"That's my third raise this week" Peter quipped, continuing to pummel her tight, soaking cunt and gleefully watching her huge tits sway as he rocked the entire desk with his strength.
"And it won't be your last" Karen laughed as her walls took him balls deep, feeling him in her stomach. Only a Kryptonian could take it like this.
"I'll give you a bonus of your own, Beautiful. I'm getting close!" He panted, thrusts becoming swifter and stronger as he felt the orgasm brew and shaft throb.
"Cum on my tits, Peter! I know you want to" she grinned, pressing her massive breasts together, presenting an appetizing target for Peter's cum.
"You'll never have to ask me twice" Peter huffed, swiftly climbing onto the desk, pumping his cock and aiming his tip directly at her rack. With a final growl, his cock pulsed wildly, seed erupting from his cock and splattering on her chest, covering them within just a few hefty ropes, the rest hitting her chin and neck. Karen hummed as she stroked his cock, making it twitch and quiver.
"Alright, Peter. Get back to work"
~~~
Catwoman upgrades from Batman...
If there was one thing Catwoman was good at, it was revenge. A cat will always scratch back after all. And revenge on Bruce was just plain fun, and immensely satisfying after the bastard stood her up again. There'll be no more waiting around for the Bat, not when Spider-Man's more than willing to help scratch her itches.
"Yesss, Spidey! Fuck me! Fuck me! Take that fucking pussy! I love it! I fucking love it!" Selina shamelessly screamed, face down in the damp bedsheets as the AMAZING Spider-Man gave her the fucking she'd been after from behind. "OH, Fuck! So much Better Than Batman! So much Bigger!" She hissed, clawing the bedsheets as his thrusts rammed her deep, stretching her walls as he pummelled into her, fucking her far deeper than Bruce could ever hope to reach.
"You're so wet, Selina... such a little slut" Peter teased, feeling her juices gush wildly with each powerful thrusts, feeling her squirt out and splash against his legs each time he drew back. "Take it like such a pro" he commented, running his hands down the curves of her sweaty, elegant back until his hands reached the bubbly expanse of her heart shaped ass. His hands squeezed her plump flesh, spreading her cheeks so he could see the way his massively thick cock stretched her folds open, and also the eye of her puckered ass staring at him.
"Oh... Fuck! Fuck I'm gonna cum again!" Selina wailed, throwing her head back, along with her ass to meet his rapturous thrusts halfway, making every movement feel ten times for extreme. Peter fucked her hard with a skilful enthusiasm that would make any woman explode, his huge cock enough to make Selina into his personal fuck toy for the night. And when her climax hit she made no effort to hide her cries. "GAHHYESSSSSSFUUUUCK!!!" Selina bellowed, her pussy flexing around him, squirting as her legs trembled and toes curled.
Peter groaned as he pulled out of her quivering and gaping pussy, slapping his cum coated twelve inch cock between the valley of her soft ass cheeks. He took the opportunity to grab her phone as she recovered, pulling out the camera. "You know, if you're really trying to make Batman jealous, you might need some video evidence" Peter chuckled maliciously, making the most of his opportunity to truly get one over on Batman.
"Hmm, What a wonderful idea" Selina purred, rolling onto her back, his cock now resting on her belly. "Come here and let me worship you... and remember to press record" Peter smiled, shuffling up her body and slapping his cock onto her face, recording from his perspective as his cock fully eclipsed the length of her face. "Fuck, this cock is so big. Bruce could never compete with a monster like this. It makes him look like my pinky finger" Selina giggled, planting a slow, adoring smooch against his glazed tip. "He can't make me cum like you, Spider-Man" she teased further, nestling her head against the massive slap of meat like it was a pillow. "This pussy belongs to Spider-Man" She finished, provocatively eying the camera lens and kissing his cock like it was the love of her life.
~~~
Wonder Woman, She-Hulk and Captain Marvel argue over Spider-Man's dick...
Good old Parker Luck had been cruel at times. Wearing him down until Peter felt like he was truly cursed by the combined night of Mephisto, Nightmare and Dormammu. But right now, the Spider-Gods had been good to him as the three strongest, and definitely hottest, women he knew fought over his cock, and he had never felt better about himself.
"oh my fuck..." Peter sighed, lying on his back with toes curled as hot lips enveloped his shaft from either side, running up and down his length.
"Look at you two amateurs, you are not worthy of such a marvellous member" Diana scolded, watching her Avenger rivals skirt their mouths up and down the eleven inch monster that jutted rigidly at the ceiling. "What he needs is an Amazon warrior. Were trained to slay 'beasts'" Diana smirked, wrapping her lips around his pink head and sucking hard.
"fuuuuuck" Peter groaned, feeling one set of lips move to suck on his balls, with Diana's strong grip pumping his shaft.
"You Amazon's couldn't handle a cock if it started to cluck" Carol insulted, receiving a rude middle finger from Diana as she choked on Peter's cock, taking him to the back of her throat. "And those Justice League shrimps sure haven't taught you anything"
"god help me..." Peter murmured as the position of mouth changed, Carol taking his shaft with Diana gnawing his base.
"Your both wrong. Only a Hulk can handle a cock like this" Jen grinned confident, squeezing her breasts as Carol and Diana went to town on the gorgeous cock between them.
Eventually Peter heard enough of the bickering. "Ladies, please. Don't fight. There's plenty to go around. And we'll all have a lot more fun if we work together"
The three beautiful powerhouses exchanged stubborn looks, all their eyes flicking between each other and his stiff eleven inches.
"Okay, Spidey" Jen grinned.
"Only if you fuck me first!" Carol added.
"As long as you cum in MY pussy!" Diana conceded.
~~~
Lois Lane and Cat Grant welcome Peter to the Daily Planet...
First days at a new job were always scary, even to superheroes like Spider-Man. But like most things in Metropolis, the Daily Planet was warm and welcoming with gentlemen like Clark Kent and Jimmy Olsen greeting him with hearty smiles and firm handshakes. But the most welcoming of the staff were the bold and beautiful Lois Lane and Cat Grant. The two reporters spent the day flirting with, becoming more explicit as time went on, their blouses becoming less buttoned every time they walked past him until he could gawk at their full, busty cleavage. Their advances reached a boiling point nearing the end of the work day when they pulled him into the archive room, trapping a chair under the handle so they wouldn't be disturbed.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh, fuck you're so big, Parker!" Lois thrilled as she frantically bounced on Peter's lap, her wet pussy folds swallowing his dick whole each time, letting his thickness stretch her to his base. The trio's clothes were piled by a stack of folder boxes, Lois's big, soft tits bounced wildly as she rode her new, hung photographer. "Fuck! It's so good!" She cried, running her hands through her flailing hair.
"It looks So fucking hot, Lo" Cat smiled pruriently, kneeling between Peter's legs and behind Lois's bubbly butt as it crashed down on his hips. Cat had been busy suckling and lapping Peter's hearty and very impressive balls, with her hands squeezing and slapping Lois's world class ass. "I think Clark and Jimmy have some competition!"
"Fuck, Yes they do!" Lois purred, turning her waist to look back at her friend, grabbing the blondes hair. "Eat my ass whilst our friend here fucks me!" The editor in Chief demanded, pulling the Gossip Columnist's head between her cheeks, feeling her hungry tongue already in her ass.
"Holy shit, you girls are sluts" Peter cooed, his hands cupping and squeezing his bosses bountiful tits, stopping them from bouncing in tangent with her.
Lois smirked down at him, placing her hands on his surprisingly formed chest. "Are you complaining, Parker?" She asked, grinding her pussy on his cock, swirling his dick around her velvet walls and backing her ass back into Cat's face.
"God No, Miss Lane. This is fucking awesome" Peter smiled, rolling his hands along her rigid nipples.
"Good. Because you're going to be doing this a lot more" Lois continued. "And I hope you work well in a team, because you'll be joined by Clark and Jimmy in the future"
With the promise of future hookups, Peter gave his all to leave his impression on his beautiful boss and busty colleague, staying locked in the archive cupboard for hours as he proudly fucked them until the sluts couldn't take him anymore. He battered and pounded them from every angle, their toe curling climaxes leaving DNA evidence just about everywhere and definitely staining some of the folders within the room.
By the time they were done it was well past working hours, and the office had cleared out, save for the Janitor, who Lois casually greeted naked with a fresh load on her tits. Life at the Planet was definitely something Peter could get used too.
Notes:
There we have it, Peter’s long overdue showcase. Went with a ‘Spidey the Sex God’ approach for these, which I’m sure will make a few of you happy. I hope you did enjoy. Next batch is themeless, so please leave any and all suggestions for prompts, pairings and themes in the comments below
Chapter 97: Batch 97
Summary:
Batch 97 featuring: Spider-Man, Superman, Batman, Blue Beetle, Martha Wayne, Black Widow, Mera, Iris West, Power Girl, Dolphin, Donna Troy, the Wasp and Hippolyta
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Fresh from College, Peter Parker scores an interview with Martha Wayne...
Peter jumped at the opportunity to travel to Gotham to interview socialite and philanthropist, Martha Wayne. Fresh out of college, an article about her new green energy project would boost Peter from photographer to reporter within the bugle. But the billionaire wife had her own intentions with Peter. Intentions that were far more sexual than Peter was anticipating.
"Hmm... Wow!" Martha Wayne cooed with a regal smile as she pulled down the smart pants Peter had worn to the impressive mansion she lived in with her husband and young son, who just so happened to be having a father son trip in the city. "That is very impressive, Mr Parker" she complimented him, awing at the thick, long and healthy cock that pointed down under its own weight. Her delicate hands lifted his mass, the breath that escaped her grinning lips hot and tantalising against his head. "So much bigger than my husbands" her eyes deviously licking with his as she said it.
"oh... yessss" Peter deeply groaned as her lips wrapped around his bulbous head, sucking hard around him as her hands languidly pumped the vast shaft. "Hmm..." She only stopped her sucking to slide her lips further down his cock, taking him further into her mouth. Her hand still steadily stroking him as she sunk his cock further down her throat. "Fuck... Hmm..." Peter moaned further as he felt his cock on the back of her throat, the woman choking as she steadied her breath through her nose, eyes watering as she did. "Fuck, you really know what you're doing!" He charmed as Martha pulled back, gasping as she held his now saliva coated cock.
"Hmm, Thank You, Peter. The last time I had to suck a cock like this I was still in college. I'm glad to know I haven't lost my step" she smirked proudly, lifting his shaft and running her flat tongue from his healthy scrotum to his tip. She took him back into her mouth, bobbing her head on a great amount, holding his thighs as she swayed her head back and forth. Her mouth frothed as she did, saliva running down her chin as she took him to the back of her throat.
"Shit, Baby... just like that!" Peter grunted, holding her hair back as her efforts became more lively. More youthful. Not that Mrs Wayne was old, she was in her early forties and looked ten years younger. But she sucked dick with experience. "Jesus fucking Christ!" He cursed as she thrashed her head back and forth, throating and slurping on his cock with her hands grasping and pumping his base. Her intentions of siphoning his cum was clear as day.
Martha kept her mouth tightly sealed around his cock as she worked him, feeling him pulse against her. His moans were immensely satisfying. She was surprised how satisfying it was making a man half her age groan like that, knowing it wasn't her husband made her even wetter. "I'm close... I'm gonna cum..." he panted.
She popped of his dick, smiling wide up at him as she urgently jerked his dick, hand resembling a blur at how fast she pumped him. "Please, Peter... give me your cum" she begged breathily, holding her tongue out as he grunted and bucked. He groaned, manhood heavy as it throbbed, shooting his load towards her face, coating her in thick, young seed. His white goo landing everywhere, her tongue catching a few ropes which she swallowed as he finished off. "Hmm..." she hummed, "That's delicious, Peter. I can't remember having a load that hefty" she smiled, rising to her feet and holding his cock, using it to escort him out of the room. "Thomas, Brucey and Alfred won't be back until 7 tonight..."
"So I've got you all to myself for a few hours" he smiled as he was taken to the master bedroom to ravage the married billionaire.
~~~
Black Widow pays Superman his dues...
Natasha had seen some truly marvellous locations through her time as a spy and as a superhero. Volcano bases, a flying aircraft carrier and even other planets. None were quite as breathtaking as Superman's fortress of Solitude, which he had kindly taken her too. A small slice of Krypton on Earth which houses some of the universes strangest and awe inspiring artifacts and creatures. It was an honor she was standing in Superman's personal headquarters, and there was only one way she could repay him.
"urrrgh, fuck... gah, shit... ohh fuuuck... god... fuck Clark!" Natasha croaked, on all fours on a cloud like bed in Superman's personal quarters. The Man of Steel's hands on her hips, keeping her bosomy ass in place as he inched his cock forward into the extremely tight squeeze of her ass, his great thickness stretching her walls further than she's ever been stretched before. "Oh, Fuck! Clark, it's so big!"
"Almost there, Natasha... you're taking it well" Clark calmly responded, watching her cock disappear between her fat asscheeks. He had taken many women in the ass. Most women had melted within his first four inches. Lois screamed out at six, Diana at eight. Selina had gotten the furthest at ten inches, but that was on her first attempt. None of those women had been as tight as Natasha, and none had taken him deeper as he buried himself right to the balls inside of her ass. "Oh, fuck! It's all in" Clark smiled, hearing the tightening of her knuckles as she gripped his bed.
She looked over her shoulder, face as red as her hair with her eyes swelled up. "Please... take me, Superman"
~~~
A series of the Wayne's threesomes...
Why the Wayne's were so popular was a scoop Iris West was dying to get a hold of, but her trip to the Manor only provided her with information far too sexual for any respectful publication. "Fuuuckkk!" Iris screamed into the pillow, bent over with a arched back as Bruce Wayne slammed his cock into her, his wife's magical fingers finding their way onto her clit and strumming her nub until she couldn't help but climax, hearing the couple giggle at each other as she did. Bruce Wayne being hung like a horse would be her biggest scoop yet. It's a shame it would also bring about the end of her career.
A shower was exactly what Karen needed after an intense threesome with the Wayne's. And while Power Girl relished in the relief as the steamy water washed away the sweat and other sexual fluids she wore on her plump curves, Bruce and Mera were slightly beside her, kissing each other with passion, smiling between their embraces and looking at each other with the love and the lust Karen would expect from people in a new relationship. Whilst Karen was wide eyed, sore and still in recovery from the blissful fucking the two gave her, they were still lively, looking ready for yet another round. "Rao, you two are so hot" Power Girl absentmindedly murmured before being dragged in for a shower threesome.
Bruce almost felt bad as the soft, wet lips of Dolphin wrapped around his cock, Mera holding their guests white hair back and helping to guide her bobbing head. She was once Arthur's rebound girl when Mera had chosen Bruce over him, and now that Dolphin had subsequently left the King of the Seas, she had wanted to see what made Mera leave in the first place. She found it in the cock she stretched her mouth around, her spit drooling from the corners of her lips, slobbering his dick in her saliva. Mera's caring hand keeping her down as her husband groaned out in satisfaction, only to be yanked back up as she was slathered in his climax, cum spouting on her face and drizzling down her. "Hmm, I see why" was all she could say.
Donna Troy joined the Wayne's on their weekend getaway to Bruce's Greek villa, spending the weekend having the most exhausting and orgasmic sex she could imagine. Both of them had been incredible, as to be expected. The many hour romp had left the once pristine bedroom in tatters, their statuesque forms were sweaty and messy, with Donna still heaving as her senior heroes had caught their breaths. Bruce and Mera couldn't help but smile at each other as Donna nestled on Bruce's chest planting sensuous smooches on his skin as her hand reached out to Mera laying next to them, squeezing her regal, shapely tits. The Amazon who was taught to be strong and prideful over everything lay weak at the Wayne's mercy. "You two have broken me" she smiled drunkenly. A defeat she was happy to embrace.
~~~
The Wasp finds out what Blue Beetle is packing...
Janet Van Dyne had heard whispers about the Avengers latest recruit, Blue Beetle. Whispers that had really peaked her interest. Whispers that surrounded his package. Big dicks were nothing new to her, having slept with the likes of Thor, Hercules and a foursome with all three Captain America's. But it was Natasha who had bragged about Jaime, and if he was big for Black Widow, he was BIG.
Sneaking into the men's shower in her little form, she fluttered over to the only running cubicle, taking a seat on the door. She waited with eager anticipation as Jaime had his back to her, the steam of the hot shower making her sweat and glisten as she sat with open legs, her folds wet from a different kind of heat.
Her jaw dropped when he finally spun around, his full body on display for her viewing pleasure. On the young man's lean body, his cock looked like a third leg. Even soft he hung impressively far down his thighs. Mightily thick, satisfyingly veiny with a beautiful cockhead she just wanted to wrap her lips around and a hearty scrotum the size of a tennis ball, Jaime's flaccid dick could rival some of the big guys. Just imagine him hard.
With a buzz she was back to her normal size, on her knees at his feet with her hand lifting his limp dick, enveloped the softness in her mouth and sucking him until it was hard, bulging, humungous. Without a murmur of surprise or protest, his hand was on her head, controlling her as she bobbed her head.
She fought off, popping her lips off his cock only to grin lustfully up at him. "Welcome to the Avengers, Jaime"
~~~
Batman and Hippolyta share a tender moment after he takes her in her quarters...
Themyscira was truly the most beautiful place on Earth. Miles of green fields, dynamic and lively bodies of water and a sprawl of a ancient city, it was a place that inspired wonder even to a man like Bruce. The view was even better from the balcony of the Queen's chambers. The warm, night air blew against his naked skin, relieving some comfort from the layer of sweat he wore proudly.
"She is beautiful, isn't She?" The soft, kingly voice of Queen Hippolyta avered from behind. Bruce turned to watch as Diana's warrior mother sauntered towards him, swaying her well-rounded hips with both gracefully and racily. She was naked as he, with full, perky breasts, strong muscles, a flat stomach and a neatly trimmed bush. Sweat clung to her body too, and she glowed under the moon. She was gorgeous, and despite being Diana's mother, older than her by several millennia, she looked only around five years older than his teammate.
"She is" Bruce smiled warmly at her as he welcomed her into his arms, holding her body close to his as he relaxed on her balcony. She hugged him back, enjoying the feeling of his brawny, clammy chest on her cheek. "Diana would kill me if she saw us like this" he smirked.
Hippolyta backed away, grinning as she twirled leaning against the marble railings. Her tits hanging and plump ass poking in his direction. "My Daughter would not dare raise a tongue against me" she asserted as she felt Bruce's grip grasp her ass.
"Then perhaps you don't know your daughter" Bruce teased, kissing her shoulder as a finger brushed her folds. Still very, very wet. Hippolyta just scoffed at his remarks, craning her head back and letting him plant a kiss on her lips.
"I wouldn't normally offer this to a guest of Paradise Island, but would you like some wine. A gift from Dionysus himself, hasn't been open for thousands of years" She asked, slowly walking back into her quarters, giving Bruce a good view of her bouncing ass as she walked.
"I don't usually drink, but I'll make an exception for such an honor" he accepted, leaning back against the marble railing and watching as she fetched the sacred wine. "What did I do to earn this gift?"
She smirked pompously as she poured out two glasses. "Men. Still so dumb" she laughed, now the one ogling him. Rugged, handsome face. Physique sculpted from clay which was littered in the scars of a warrior. But most importantly for Hippolyta, was the master stroke of a penis that swung proudly from his legs. Even now as it dangled flaccid, it was thick, and longer than most men could ever dream of. And it had made Hippolyta cum more times than she could've ever anticipated. "Despite what you may believe, I have bedded many men. Over the thousands of years many sailors, soldiers and Gods have found themselves on these shores. And let me tell you, Bruce. None could compare to you. Zeus himself withered far quicker than you, and no mortal man I've met has possessed a cock quite like yours"
Bruce wore a smug smirk as he walked over to her and her table of wines, noticing her gaze stayed locked on his appendage. "And you think it's cause for celebration?" He asked, taking his chalice of wine.
She lifted his cock instead, feeling the beast harden as she stroked him. Her breath got heavy again, and the regal Queen was soon overcome with lust. "Hera, yes I do!"
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed that one. For the next batch the wheel of Themes has chosen:
NTR 2
So, for the next chapter, I’ll be accepting anything from secret affairs, bombastic cheating to down right cuckholdry. Leave all suggestions in the comments below
Chapter 98: Batch 98: NTR 2
Summary:
Batch 98 featuring: Nick Fury, Black Lightning, Green Arrow, Cyclops, Spider-Man, Kaine Parker, Ben Reilly, Batman, Sharon Carter, Black Canary, Vixen, Emma Frost, Kate Bishop and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Sharon Carter stays late at the office...
One of the main reasons Steve loved Sharon so much was her work ethic and dedication to protecting the world through her role at SHIELD. That's why Captain America was never annoyed whenever she would text him she'd be late home. He probably wouldn't feel the same if she knew what she was doing with her long hours.
"Holy Shit, Nick! Fuck that feels fucking incredible!" Captain America's not so devoted girlfriend screamed out as another man's cock filled her velvety, tight walls. That man was her Boss, Steve's friend, Director Fury. She was on her back on his office desk, legs spread in the air with his hands on the back of her knees. Her white catsuit discarded on his leather throne. He remained in his all black clothes, trenchcoat an all with his combat pants around his ankles as he pounded her sweet cunt. "Stretch me out, Baby! Fuck stretch your pussy out!"
"Fuck, you're such a slut, Carter! What would your golden boy think of you" Nick smirked, holding her legs tightly as he thrusted his hips forward with power, making the blonde scream out, body writhing uncontrollably as his huge cock spread apart her walls with force. With every penetration he got slightly faster, slightly harder and Sharon scream slightly louder. Her ample, soft breasts swinging as he rocked the desk.
"Shut Up, Nick! Just Fuck Me!" She growled, hands grasping the placket of his trenchcoat and pulling him into her. He chuckled, hands moving to squeeze her bobbing breasts, squeezing them firmly as he continued to fuck her. She lost any semblance of composure, an incessant chorus of whitish moans escaping her lips as Fury pummelled her into an arched mess on his desk. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Baby, Yes! Oh my Fuck! It's so good, Nick! I fucking love you're big fucking dick!" She babbled mindlessly as Fury gave her the pounding Steve could only dream of. "Oh, Fuck! So Much Fucking Better Than Steve!"
Nick moved his hands once again, sliding down to her pussy and letting his thumb strum her clit as his cock barrelled into her pussy. The moment he touched her sweet spot her legs hyperextended into the air, toes curling as a shriek escaped her lungs. He grinned as she moved her hands to grab the desk. Then her tits. Then his jacket again. Her hands couldn't stop moving, and neither could her head as it tossed side to side.
"Nick... Fuck, Nick! I'm gonna cum, Baby! Make me fucking cum, Baby!" Sharon wailed out as the huge cock pounded her closer and closer. Panting, heaving, sweating, her arriving orgasm overwhelming. "Nick! Oh my God, Nick!" She shuddered, "Baby! I'm yours! In yo-AHHH!" Her words replaced a scream as she squirted around his cock, legs in the air shaking as if they'd been tazed. He slowed his rhythm as her pussy squeezed around him, only pulling out when he knew she had finished. He slapped his hefty, cum glazed cock onto her gut, letting her lay and recover with heavy breaths.
~~~
Both Black Canary and Green Arrow sneak away for an affair...
"I'm going out for Ladies Night" is what Dinah told Ollie as she left the condo. It was a lie to cover where she was really going. A cheap hotel to meet up with Jefferson Pierce for a wild, unrestrained and especially loud affair.
"OH FUCK LIGHTNING! OH FUCK KEEP GOING!" Dinah let out an anticipated cry, squatting above Black Lightning who hooked his arms on her thighs, thrusting his hips up and barrelling his huge cock into her soaking pussy, gritting his teeth as he watched her body seize, muscles tense as her pussy grasped his pistoning cock. "GAHHHFUUUCK! CUMMING!" She threw her head back, sex juices spouting from her cunt and splashing onto his chest.
He chuckled deeply as she collapsed onto his chest, his massive arms wrapping around his arms. "Ollie isn't making you cum like that, huh?" He laughed, burying his head in her hair as she quivered.
"no" she weakly replied.
Unknown to Dinah, Ollie had also taken the opportunity to sneak off to the hotel, meeting up with a mistress of his own. The Green Arrow sat the edge of the bed, his hands on the mesmerising swaying hips of Mari McCabe, supermodel by day, superhero by night. She wrapped her arms around his neck, smiling as her lips neared his.
"You still don't think Dinah's onto us? She's a smart woman, Ollie" Vixen asked, quickly kissing the blonde billionaire.
"No way, she's out on a girls night tonight. As long as I'm home before she is we are good" he confidently came as Mari sunk between his legs.
She wrapped his cock in her fingers. "We'll see. I like to take my time with you"
~~~
Scott Summers pitifully catches Emma Frost having an affair...
Scott Summer's heart stopped as he peered through the doorway to his bedroom. Eyes bulging behind his visor as he watched his girlfriends, the strikingly stunning Emma Frost, bounce her distinguished ass upon the lap of another man. The man she was hunched over was none other than Spider-Man who held her by her sleek waist as her ass bobbed, pussy swallowing his cock to his base each time she slammed down him. Cyclops stepped back, but keeping his eye on the show, unbeknownst to Emma and Peter.
"Oh, fuck, Parker! You feel so good" she panted, cupping the man's neck as she leaned in and sensual kissed Spider-Man, keeping her plump derrière bouncing wildly, feeling herself stretch apart to accommodate the huge dick. She kept her lips near his as she peeled away from him. "I can feel you so fucking deep! You're so much bigger than Scott" she breathed, "I want you to cum in me Peter" she pulled back, grinding her hips on his base, "Fill me with your seed! If I get pregnant I'll tell Scott it's his. Make him raise your child" she was getting dangerous. Peter was loving it.
Scott watched from the door as Peter's hands squeezed Emma's ass, followed by a boisterous scream from his love as Peter's hips started to buck up. His cock thrusting up into Emma's tightness, his hefty balls swinging with his thrust.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Emma's elegant, grand voice was turned into crass screams as Peter pounded upwards. She fell forward, burying his head between her ample breasts. The young man immediately suckled on her soft flesh, fucking her hard until she was quivering. "Fuck! Peter! Fuck! Take it! Take it!" She continued to murmur, her ass sore from the constant smacks from his thighs, pussy gushing wildly making it even easier for Peter to batter her cunt. "Peter I want your cum! I need your cum!"
"You want my cum, Frost?" Spider-Man asked, giving her polished asscheeks thunderous slaps before squeezing them roughly, making her skin expand between his fingers. "I'll give you my fucking cum!" The Spider barked, his thrust getting stronger and stronger, melting the diamond woman atop him, his face smothered by her huge tits. "Gah... oh fuck! You ready?!" He asked, feeling an intense throb in his cock. She hummed back, her once almighty mind on the verge of breaking. With one final thrust accompanied by a coarse grunt and faint moan, Peter exploded in Emma Frost walls, painting her walls in a layer of thick, potent and virile seed.
Peter fell back into the pillows, grinning proudly as Emma lifted herself of him, letting some of his cock leak from her. Just as Scott's about to barge in, Emma looks over her shoulder, her lidded eyes making contact with his watery one. He once again, backs away, running to the kitchen of their apartment. The image of Peter filling up Emma, his Emma, engraved in his mind. He wonder what he did to deserve it, and why it made him hard.
~~~
Kate cheats on Peter with his clones...
Is it really cheating if you're cheating on your significant other with his identical clones? That was the moral dilemma Kate Bishop, soon to be Parker, would have to ask herself as she took the cocks of Ben Reilly and Kaine Parker into her hands, jerking them atop a rooftop without Peter knowing. Kate put on a show of falling to her knees for her fiancé's clones, pumping the Spider-Men's shafts until they were at full hardness. They were identical to Peter, just as long, just as thick. She more than knew how to handle one, but two? That was a challenge she was happy to tackle.
She took Ben down her throat, hearing a soft groan from him and a gentle hand on the back of her head, helping her bob up and down on his shaft. Kaine was a different story, balling her hair when she took him past her lips, grunting as he buried his cock down her throat, burying her nose in his pubes. She giggled messily when he released her, rubbing the two cocks on her face. She was in for a fun night.
It turns out the double blowjob was a tone setter for the rest of the night, with Ben being passionate, focusing on pleasure spots until he had her weak in the knees. Kaine was rough, leaving her red in the ass, tits and neck, fucking the orgasms out of her through brute force. She didn't mind when the Scarlet Spider's swung away, leaving her naked on the roof, leaking clone cum from all holes.
~~~
Bruce misses his honeymoon with Selina...
"Good morning, Mrs Wayne" Bruce growled seductively over the phone, "I'm really sorry I can't be there with you. I know I promised I would have a real honeymoon. But you know... there's always something"
"I know, Bruce. I knew what I signed up for when we got married" Selina purred back, smiling as she lay in her bed meant for the both of them, inside the Maldives villa Bruce was paying for. "This place is gorgeous—" Selina stopped as she felt two burly hands on each of her thick, luscious thighs spreading them apart. Selina's heart pounded as she looked at the man between her legs. The man she had slept with the night before. He was French... or Italian, maybe? And out of anger for Bruce missing their honeymoon, she had slept with him. He was devilishly handsome, brawny man, with a cock that made her forget all about her new husband. How could she remember anything when she couldn't stop cumming. She smiled at him between her legs, cupping his chin as she finished off with Bruce. "You know me, Bruce, I'll make my own trouble. I've got to go, breakfast is here... love you, too" she hummed as he hung up the phone.
"That man is a fool for leaving you on your own" his whisper oozed sex and Selina found herself embarrassing wet as he kissed the inside of her thigh, travelling closer to her womanhood.
"At least I have yoUUUuu!" She yelped as he licked her clit, her hips bucking at the first touch of pleasure. He chuckled, right before pinging his tongue into her wet folds, writhing his tongue perfectly on her delicate walls. "Ooooh my God!" She exhaled, hands grasping her own tits, gently caressing them as his tongue worked absolute magic. "Holy fuck! Holy shit, you're fucking good at this!" She whined, feeling his tongue curl against her walls, before he pulled it out and laid it flat against her clit, his nose in her neat bush as he swayed his tongue. "Oh my fucking..." one hand darted to his disheveled morning hair, thighs tightening around his head. "Oh keep doing that baby!"
Her affair was more than happy to keep going, her pleasure was all he could care about. Her cry's getting louder and louder as his tongue alternated between her walls and her clit, her pussy deliciously juicy. Whoever this Bruce guy was was a buffoon. He swiftly ran his tongue up and down her folds, his fingers gently grazing the skin of her outer thighs. "Fuck... fuck..." she kept moaning, "how are you so Fucking good at this!" She shivered, head craning back as she felt a deep heat build up.
He only upped the anti when he placed two fingers into her slit, focusing his tongue on her clit as he rubbed both her walls and her nub to an extreme high. Her eyes bulged open, only to flicker as a unbridled ecstasy filled her body. His tongue and fingers had her jittering on the bed. "Oh... oh, Baby! Baby, I'm close!" She shrieked. He didn't respond, only closing his eyes and not relenting until she had peaked. Her toes curled, vision going white for a moment as her orgasm hit. "Gahhh, FuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFUUUCK!" She wailed, back arching as her pussy gushed her lush juices across the man's smirking face. Legs trembling against his fingertips.
Selina panted with a ear to ear smile on her face. Her honeymoon man, standing up to the side of the bed, letting her gaze at his burly, hunky, hairy body and the soda can thick dick that had scrambled her brains last night. "Come, my beautiful Selina. I'll make you some breakfast, it's what you deserve" he flirted, Selina's mind still to hazy to place the sexy accent that had her heart pounding.
She smiled as she got out of bed, taking his rough hand and sauntering next to him with a spring in her step. Bruce may not have come, but it wasn't going to stop her from doing so.
Notes:
I hope you guys enjoyed that one. There’s definitely a lot of your suggestions that I liked the look of so definitely expect me to double back to a few of them. I don’t know why but affairs are so much more fun than actual full fledged cucking, so I had a lot more fun writing these ones. I hope it shows.
Anyway, if you have any ideas for prompts, pairings or themes. Please leave them in the comments below.
Chapter 99: Batch 99
Summary:
Batch 99 featuring: Beast Boy, Kaine Parker, Daredevil, Black Panther, Batman, Vixen, Talia al Ghul, Black Widow, Catwoman, Black Canary and She-Hulk
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Beast Boy and Vixen give into their animalistic instincts...
Garfield Logan didn't know if this was a formality for successful JLA missions, or just simple animal magnetism. Whatever the answer, he wasn't going to complain as Mari McCabe's curvy body weighed down his, her soft, hungry lips dancing with his as his fingers dug deep into her doughy, word class asscheeks.
She pulled away, sultry and confident smirk on her face as she sat up on his waist. Her tender hands holding his nine inch cock that had been resting on his abdomen. "You ready, Beast Boy?" She teased, making him take a deep breath as she lifted her hips, rubbing his tip at her drenched entrance. "I'm going to show you how the big leagues celebrate"
"Unnnghhh..." Gar groaned out, feeling her pussy descend down him, trapping his cock in a gorilla grip. "Oh, I can't believe this is happening!" He panted, looking up at Vixen and her sumptuous tits, the same ones he jerked off to when he saw them on many a magazine cover.
"Start believing, Baby, because you're competing with some of the planets best..." she smirked, rising up his cock and dropping down, making him hold her ass tighter "... and I know I'm not going to be the last woman who wants a ride" she took control, hands on his strong chest, which was small compared to some of the others she pressed her hands on, and she started to bounce on his dick.
"Holy cow, Mari!" Gar puffed as her cunt swiftly swallowed his cock over and over, fat cheeks slapping against his hips. Her walls utterly heavenly, soft, wet and squeezing him tighter than he's been squeezed before. "Fuck, your pussy... feels incredible!"
"I know," she exhaled assuredly between her delicate moans, "The hottest heroes have told me" she laughed, clawing his chest as her bounces got faster, feeing him sheath and stretch her tight walls to his base. Her wetness making it even easier to bounce faster and take him harder and harder until her pussy was weak.
"Oh I bet!" He grunted, slapping her ass and making her giggle. He watched her tits bounce wildly, the sight making him throb intensely inside her slick walls. "Oh fuck, take it, Babe!"
Mari threw her head back, squealing as she fucked herself upon the new Leaguer. Squeals turned to screams when he grabbed a hold of her hips, helping to crash her down on his lap and fucking her deep.
"Oh fuck, Gar! I'm close!" She panted as he harshly fucked her, head falling down to look at him as beads of sweat raced down her face.
"Me too, Babe! Let's cum together" he grunted, jaw tight as he externer himself more. The two hooted and moaned out together, working in unison to reach their climaxes. Gar could feel her get tighter, and Mari could feel him throb between her walls. "Mari, I'm ready!"
"Cum, Gar..." she panted, nails digging into his collar bone, "... I'm right there!"
With a rough grunt, Gar was over the edge spilling himself in her delicious womanhood. His orgasm sent over the edge, squawking as she trembled above him, quivering as he filled her up. Her eyes rolled back, back arching as they formed a concoction of their sexual bodily fluids. A mixture of their cum running down his shaft and out of her cunt.
With a tired, gleeful grin, she collapsed down onto him, smooching his cheek. "Good work, Gar"
~~~
Talia al Ghul finds a new Lover...
Batman would've been the perfect lover for the Daughter of the Demon had he not had his iron willed code. Had he had the strength to do what was necessary than Talia would not have needed to find another. A man that was stronger, faster, more powerful in every way, and importantly, he was better, and bigger, where it mattered.
"KAINE! Fuck, Take that Pussy, Kaine! Harder! Claim it! It's yours!" Talia al Ghul growled, on her hands and knees like a common whore as the brutal clone of Spider-Man pummelled her from behind with his twelve inch monster that put her former lover to shame. Her entire body rocked with each of his barbarous thrusts, tits swinging as his hands clung to her exquisite derrière.
"Gargh!" He grunted savagely, "I'm going to cum! And when I do, this pussy is mine!" He declared, giving her ass a reddening slap, throbbing inside her heavenly pussy. "No more Batman! Only me!"
"Yes! Yes, do it! Cum in me! Fill me! Take me!" She begged, balling her hands in the sheets she was fucked on. She looked back at him as he got close. "I don't want that Coward! I need a man who's willing to do what it takes! I need you!"
"Good!" He grunted, "Here it comes!" He grinned, pummelling her until he was growling in orgasm, filling the Al Ghul cunt in his superior cum. She cooed as she felt him cum and cum some more, unloading far more than was humanly possible, than Bruce was possible at unloading.
Kaine slipped out, and Talia was grinning in delight as she felt his seed leak from her pussy. "Perfect" she hummed, wiggling her soft ass, "all yours"
~~~
Black Widow and Catwoman get Daredevil off after he gets Selina off...
Being on good terms with her lawyer ex-boyfriend came in handy when her troublemaker best friend got herself in legal trouble when an enemy she made framed her for a crime. Matt Murdock, Natasha Romanova's ex, managed to get Selina Kyle off scot-free and in return the girls took him back to Selina's apartment so they could get him off.
"Yes, Yes, Yes! Fuck, Matt! Fuck, you're cock is good!" Selina shrilled bouncing on the lap of her vigilante defence attorney, both her hands interlocked with his as she bounced on his big dick that managed to spread her fully and satisfy all her pleasures centers. The blind man could only grin widely as he felt her two supple and ample breasts nudge against his chin as she bounced wildly on his lap. Her pussy astoundingly tight and delightfully wet around him. He also felt the familiar mouth of his ex around his balls, sucking and pulling on his hefty scrotum as Selina thrilled herself on him.
Between Daredevil's legs and behind the gorgeous, soft, bouncing cheeks of Selina's perfect ass, Nat knelt. Releasing his balls from her mouth with a wet pop, Black Widow just sat back and watched the sight of Selina's folds devour the big cock over and over, leaving her glistening essence all over him. "Fuck, this looks so hot!" Natasha chuckled watching her breast friend fuck herself on the dick that had used to have her legs shaking on a nightly basis.
"I could only imagine" Matt laughed, burying his head between Selina's bountiful breasts. Selina was quick to pull on the back of his red hair, meeting him with a face full of one huge breast, aiming her rigid nipple at his mouth.
"oooohh, yesss!" Selina droned as he took her tit into his mouth, sucking hard as his hand cupped and caressed his the other majestic tit. "Oh, Fuck yes!" She cooed, "Suck it! Suck it hard!" Selina lifted her hips, surprising Nat when his cock slapped her face as it sprung free of her walls. "You too, Nat. Get to sucking!" She teased.
"Slut" Nat laughed back but quickly taking the cock between her lips, slurping on his cock wildly as her hand rigidly pumped his base. The taste of Selina's potent cum had become just as familiar to Nat as the size of Matt's dick, which made it all the more fun to take him as deep as she could, wiggling her tongue on his undershaft to lap up everything Selina had left. All the while the spy could hear Selina lightly whimper as Matt sucked on her tits, alternating between the two and showing them the worship they were worthy off.
But eventually Natasha's ungodly blowjob had Matt needing to explode. Popping her breast out of his mouth, Matt asked Selina "Why don't you get on your knees for the climax?" With a quick smooch on his lips, Selina snaked down his body to be with Nat as Daredevil took to jerking his cock. Nat and Selina pressed their faces together, jaws hanging open as Matt furiously jerked his cock, his own jaw clenched as he reached his own orgasm. "Ungh... Fuck!" He grunted, firing his hot, white ropes across his defendant and former lovers faces, covering them in his entire climax, letting it glisten on their faces.
Nat and Selina turned to face each other, wearing their frequent sultry smiles. "You look so good like this" Nat teased, scooping a particularly thick rope that dangled off Selina's face.
Selina ran her tongue up Nat's face, lapping up climax that had landed on her flustered cheeks. "You say that every time" she giggled before the two made out. It was all great on Matt's Senses.
~~~
Black Canary spends a weekend in Wakanda...
Dinah Lance had never felt a hotter sun than the one that looked over Wakanda, but she spent most her weekend in Wakanda in a different type of heat.
"oh... t'challa... fuck I can't... can't feel my legs..." Dinah mumbled as she buried her head in the crook of T'Challa's neck, sat on his lap with his enormous phallus resting inside her frail and well fucked pussy. Her body was completely limp against him, hours upon hours of non stop orgasms could do that, even to a woman as touch as Dinah. It was inconceivable that he still had more to offer, let alone still hard as the vibranium his country was known for.
The King of Wakanda smiled proudly, wrapping his arms around her dainty waist, feeling the heaps of sweat that layered her supple curves press against him. With how wet she was, he was thankful he went nose blind to the smell of sex a while ago. "Good Girl," he purred, kissing her shoulder, "You're doing better than most"
She mustered the strength to pull back, eyes lidded with makeup smeared, hair clinging to her head and wearing a drained smile. His gaze was intense, kingly and made her even weaker in the knees. "This has been the best weekend of my life" she murmured, sounding as exhausted as she was, "You've been the best of my life"
"I am glad to hear that" he growled rolling her spent body onto her back, "And Wakanda's doors are always open to you" he promised before taking her again.
~~~
Batman welcomes his lover, She-Hulk, into the league...
The Watchtower was a piece of infrastructure far more impressive than anything had on offer. A mansion in New York was cool but it hardly had anything on a base on the moon, Jennifer would have to send Supergirl a thank you basket for clearing a space on the roster. The Thank You she gave her recruiter and frequent lover, Batman, was far better than a gift basket.
"Oh... oh my God! Oh my God, Bruce! Fuck, that's it! That's it! Right there! Right there!" She-Hulk shrilled, her beautiful, strong legs crossed around his waist, squeezing him like an anaconda. Her hands cupped his rugged face, thumbs stroking his cheeks as he furiously fucked her tight slit, making the gorgeous, emerald giantess gush manically on her new bed. They stared intensely into each others eyes, her green eyes widening with each of his thunderous thrusts that slapped against her pelvis and rocked her too her core. "Oh, Fuck! Bruce! I'm close! I'm fucking close!" She panted, nails scratching into his face which was starting to wear a prideful grin.
"I can feel it, Jen" he growled sensuously, feeling both her legs, hands and her divine pussy tighten on him. He kept up his fervent pace and fierce strength, watching as ecstasy possessed her striking face, her lips quivering and eyes rolling back. Her head fell back, only for Bruce to harshly pull it back, looking her in the eyes as he ravaged her hard and fast. "Cum for me, Jen. Let me know whose pussy this is!"
"yours... Fuck, Bruce, I'm gonn... it's yours! So close. So close!" She panted, back now arching and her hands moving to his back, clawing deep into the expansive size of his back, holding so very tight, letting Batman fuck her until she couldn't help but scream. "GAAAHHYESSSS! Oooh, I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" She wheezed, gushing all over Bruce's magnificent dick as he smashed his lips to her neck, kissing her tenderly as he let her ride out her oasis, his hand caressing a ample breast as he did.
Her breaths were heavy as she recovered, her hands stroking his arms as he moved his lips up kissing her jaw before settling on her ear, nibbling her earlobes and making her giggle. She pressed her sweaty forehead to his, smiling wide at Batman. She-Hulk's Lover. What a crazy life. Much like a Hulk, he smashed his lips against hers, and once her arms were draped around his neck, he rolled them onto theirs sides, squeezing her green, strong, soft ass as they passionately made-out. Intimacy overwhelming as they kissed for what felt like an hours, his hands exploring her body, giving her the worship it deserved.
The kiss broke, but they still kept their smiling lips close, still holding each other dearly. "You know, Bruce, out of all the places I thought we'd have sex, I would've have guessed the moon" she chuckled.
"Get used to it, Jen. You're in the League now, which means we're going to fuck everywhere under the sun and beyond" he teased back.
"No more late nights in the office with your favourite Lawyer?"
"Oh, I never said that!"
Notes:
I hope you enjoyed that batch. Next chapter is one I never thought I’d make it too. The Big 100! For it I’ll be doing a hyper extended batch, so leave as many suggestions as you possibly can because it’ll be likely I’ll be willing to do more than 1 per person. It’s also a good idea to leave more suggestions than usual as it’ll obviously take longer than usual. Im definitely going to do some of my favourites pairings (anyone of my Batman crackships, Catwoman x Gambit) so if you have ideas for them please leave them.
Thank you all for reading, and a bigger thank you for supporting up until this milestone.
Chapter 100: Batch 100!!!
Summary:
Batch 100 featuring: Spider-Man, Batman, Superman, Gambit, Nick Fury, Beast Boy, Aquaman, Red Hood, Nightwing, Red Robin, Captain America, Luke Cage, Kate Bishop, Wonder Woman, Catwoman, Black Widow, Maria Hill, Agent 13, Black Cat, Poison Ivy, Harley Quinn, Emma Frost, Storm, Jean Grey, Fire, Ice, Hela, Ravager, Batwoman, Starfire, Black Canary, Hawkgirl, Power Girl, Pepper Potts, Batgirl, Spoiler, Captain Marvel and Wasp
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Kate and Peter consummate their marriage...
After a year of being engaged, restless nights planning the big day and a ceremony that featured a who's who of Earth's Mightiest Heroes, Spider-Man and Hawkeye were finally a married couple. Kate Bishop was officially Kate Parker. And now the Husband and Wife were back in their room. The bulk of the beautiful wedding gown discarded in the lounge, and a trail of Peter's suit led to the bedroom which had been filled with romantic candles and rose petals.
"Yes! Yes, Peter! Yesss... Oh, Fuck! I love it! Keep going! Keep Going!" Kate panted, hands balled in the bedsheets as she positioned on all fours. Peter held her tight at her waist, clapping his pelvis into her firm rear, cock spreading her walls at an astonishing pace. "Oh My God! Oh, Fuck, it's so good! So Good!" The Heiress murmured, body rocking and tits swaying with each of Peter's thrusts.
"Fuck, you feel so good!" Peter slyly smiled, giving his wife's ass a rigid slap before his hand sensual travelled up the smooth curve of her sweating back. They'd done this dance before, almost every night since they dated. A youthful, hectic and orgasmic fuck. But tonight was their first as a married couple and it made it all the better. Peter's hand finished it's travels when it reached Kate's head, holding her hair as he suddenly changed his demeanour. His smooth strokes were more aggressive, harder and deeper, and she was all the wetter for it.
Each of his strong, rough thrusts elicited a savage shriek, body jolting as he pounded her tight, wet pussy. Toes curling inside their white stockings as her husband relentlessly pummelled her. "Peter! Peter! Oh, Fuck, Peter!" The newlywed woman shrilled every time Peter's long, thick dick filled her just as quick as it left her, feeling her walls tighten and relax, feeling her wetness spout as he ripped away from her before it was clogged with his log. "Peter! Peter, Baby... I'm close. I'm going to cum... make me cum, Baby!" She panted, desperation oozing from her slack jaw.
"Cum for me, Mrs Parker," Peter smugly smirked, hand darting to between her legs and making her body quiver when he started to strum her clit. "Cum all over your husbands dick" he growled, feeling her shudder at his touch and melt from the pounding of his cock.
"Peter... keep going! Don't stop..." she rasped, vision going a few shades lighter as she felt a euphoric release build. Her walls stretched out, sensitive with his huge cock spearing at her core. "...close, I'm gonna..." she droned more, feeling his lips on her shoulder as his pace increased. "Gonna... gonna..." her eyes rolled back before the inevitable arrived. "...CUUUMMM!!!" She shrieked, loosing control of her body as she trembled on his cock in climax, coating her husbands member in her juice.
Kate collapsed forward, smiling giddily into the soft pillows as her husband planted gentle kisses up her back. He kissed her ear, his breathe heavy against her. "I love you, Kate"
"I love you too, Peter" she hummed back.
~~~
The Trinity have a routine threesome in the Watchtower meeting room...
Batman, Superman and Wonder Woman projected such an otherworldly aura that most of the League questioned what they do when their not on the job. Batman was only ever seen sulking in the shadows, Superman was always just unfathomably virtuous and Wonder Woman was always graceful and inspiring, it was hard to picture the three of them doing anything other than being caricatures of themselves. But behind the safety of closed doors, such as the locked meeting room they found themselves in now, the three best friends could truly let their hair down, and do what they really wanted to do.
"Oooh, Fuck! God, Diana... you're ludicrous!" Bruce grunted in a way that would make most of his colleagues think their having hallucinations. Sitting his bare ass on the glass meeting table, legs spread with Diana between them, head buried in his crotch. His fist balled tightly in the Amazon's hair, keeping the mess silky black hair out of the way as she sloppily throated the entirety of Bruce's nine inches with ease, her nose in his pubes and chin against his balls. If just the feet of reaching his base wasn't impressive enough, she did it with a pussy being pummelled by the Man of Steels twelve inch beast.
"I'd say she's wonderful" Clark grinned, one hand gripped her neck from behind his other on her waist as he pounded her from behind, "She always takes it like such a pro" Superman continued, the clapping of his pelvis on her ample ass filling the room.
Diana pulled her mouth from Bruce's dick, not even taking a deep breath and letting the thickest rope of drool hang from her lips as she raised her head to be level with Bruce's. "You boys should know by now that there's no challenge to great for me" she smugly smirked, before her lips were smashing into Bruce, who swiftly reciprocated as the two broke out into a fervent kiss, all the while Clark thrusted from behind with force great enough to turn the watchtower on its axis'. Diana quickly pulled away, leaving Bruce breathless and his chin glistening in the same saliva that slathered his cock. He gasped out when her hand enveloped his cock, pumping hard and pumping fast, enough to make his eyes roll and legs feel like jelly.
"Di...Oh Fuck! Diana!" He whimpered, feeling his balls swell with a need to climax. It was mind blowing how Diana was so good, even with earths biggest dick smashing her pussy. "Cum... I'm gonna!..." Diana grinned wildly as Batman fell back, feeling his cock pulsate in her hand. "GARRGH!" He screamed.
"Oh, There we Go!" Diana hailed as Bruce erupted in her hand, cum rocketing up high enough to land on her face and tits, but mainly on his own belly, the table and her hand. "Now it's your turn, Clark" Diana grinned, squeezing the muscles in her pussy and clapping back into the Man of Steel, meeting him half way and doubling the force.
Clark chuckled, reaching around her body to squeeze both her comely tits. "You Ready, Di?" He asked leaning into her ear as he thrust rapidly, turning her bronze ass into all shades of red.
"I'm always ready, Clark!" She shoots back, hands clawing at Bruce's meaty thighs as Clark ripples pleasure through her divine body. "Now fill me!"
"Gladly" Superman hummed, upping the speed of his thrusts to a blistering pace which Diana took like nothing, squeezing her drenched walls around him until he needed to explode. "Here... it... comes!" He grunted, burying his pelvis into the thick flesh of her ass as he spilt himself deep inside her walls. Diana purred as she felt his molten seed fill her up, absentmindedly stroking Bruce's limp and sticky dick. Clark pulled out, and his thick cum leaked down her legs, his massive cock hanging spent.
"Same time next week?" Diana giggled.
~~~
Gambit and Catwoman take Las Vegas...
Las Vegas was like a theme park for a couple of world class thieves like Gambit and Catwoman. Beating the house by day dressed in the finest garments and drinking the most expensive booze. Nail biting, heart stopping and genuinely challenging heist by night. And after that, they were back in their presidential suite, hiding under the nose of the people they just robbed. Hiding and fucking like manic rabbits that was.
"Mmmmore! Remy! Keep Going! Right There! Keep Going!" Selina cried out, laying prone in a sweaty heap. Her ample, supple tits denting the mattress. The glistening, gorgeous curve of her back curling into her wide, shapely and humungous ass which clapped and rippled as Gambit fucked her from above, rocking her world and the bed he did it on. "Remy... fuck! God! Sooo Good! Fuck it's so Fucking Good!" Selina continued to wail to the breathy chuckle of her Cajun lover. She had fucked Remy so many times already. Often more than once a day. But it never grew old. Their drive to send each other to an oasis of sexual satisfaction never wavered even slightly.
"Baby... yah feel like heaven" LeBeau hummed hotly, his hands pinning her wrists as her own hands squeezed the bedsheets harder with every moment and every movement in his hips. His marvelous cock plunging into the tightness he'd grown all too familiar with. She was so wet, she always was. Gushing every time he stroked against her walls, making her head dizzy in euphoric pleasures. "So, so tight, Chatte!" He grunted
Selina spine tingled when his words blew against her neck, he worked her up so easily. "Remy... Remy, Baby! I'm there! Right there! I'm so close... so, so close!" She panted, the fire of an orgasm burning through her veins. Gambits thick dick spreading her walls, thrusting into her hot depths, fucking her with ardor, rigor and dexterity. "Remy... Remy..." she panted, the beds headboard smacking against the wall over and over like a boxer hitting a heavy bag as his thrust got harder, making her knees bend behind his ass, toes curl. The bed creaking and the legs trembling with every single movement Remy made. He was a man with a goal. A man possessed. "More! Keep Going! Keep... Going... So... so... close... fuck..." Selina murmured as her orgasm was brought to the edge. A few more epic thrusts of Gambit's hips and, "FUUUCK!" She cried loud enough to shake the room. "RemyRemyRemyooohfuuuck" she wheezed, head in the sheets with her feet frantically shaking, body trembling in an monumental climax below her extraordinary lover. He moved his hips slowly, letting her feel every inch of him as she quivered. He tenderly kissed her shoulder as she came.
Over the course of a couple minutes, Selina steadied her breath, body relaxing under his weight and a bushed but insatiable smile formed on her lips. She turned her head, craning to look back at him, his long messy hair falling over her as she leaned in to kiss his cheek. Face prickly from his stubble. "Hmm. I can never stop cumming with you" she giggled, high on his cock.
"Makin' you cum is better than any stolen prize" he purred, flustering her face red as they kept their musky bodies together.
"Let me make you cum" She hummed back, wiggling her ass as much she could under his weight. "It's what you––"
Her words were interrupted by a knock at the door, both their heads shooting towards the suites entrance. "Hold dat thought..." Remy grinned, dismounting his disheveled thief and sauntering away with the confidence she was so attracted to. He rolled onto her butt, smiling with her eyes glued to his ass that she didn't even notice he walked straight past his robe, the only hope for modesty when he opened the door.
Naked as the day he was born, Remy opened the door to a couple of hotel security, one male and one female. Their stern faces turned to that of pure shock as the man opened the door to reveal his sweaty, chiselled body and the absurd dick hanging between his legs, wet in Selina's still fresh climax. "Good Ev'nin'! What's de problem" he grinned shrewdly to the bewildered faces.
A moment of silence fell between the three of them. "Uhhh... Well... we had a noise complaint... can you keep it down" the man murmured.
Before Gambit could reply, Selina appeared from behind him and the composure the security guards had mustered was once again shattered. Their eyes absorbing her glorious body as it shimmered in a heavy layer of sweat. Ample, perky breasts, a toned flat stomach that led the eyes to her dark, tidy bush and wide hips and endless legs. They couldn't see the frustration in her face.
"We're not paying for the Presidential Suite to be told to keep it down" she teased, making the security guards worried stiff. "Now if you leave us be. He's got a girl to make scream," she smirked playfully, grabbing the door. "And fetch us your most expensive bubbly whilst your at it" she laughed as the door slammed.
~~~
SHIELD's finest help Nick Fury unwind...
Being at Nick Fury's level of importance was a stressful endeavour. There was a reason he was bald after all. And there was no time more stressful than the ones he spent in Washington DC, under the eye of the Country he serves leaders. But for every hair follicle a politician made him lose, he had his favourite employees to comfort him.
The one of a kind trifecta consisting of Black Widow, Agent 13 and Maria Hill dropped to their knees before him. Stealing his belt from him and dropping his pants so the wrist thick, twelve inch, veiny monster could jut before them. Captain America's girlfriend took his bulbous head into her mouth, slowly bobbing her head on the top of his shaft, making sure to suck hard and flick her tongue. "Urghhh... Baby" Nick groaned soothingly, already feeling the stresses flee his body.
Nat and Maria flanked the blonde either side, running their mouths up and down his hefty shaft until their cheeks hit either his thigh or bumped into Sharon. "Urghhh... fuck, girls... That's it" he sighed, big, powerful hands resting atop Nat and Maria's heads. His commanding hold made both of them ludicrously wet, but right now wasn't about them, it was about Nick. Nat and Maria diverted their route south, taking a ballsack each, sucking and pulling tenderly on his nuts, making the man groan out. Sharon lifted his shaft, running her wet tongue flat all the way up his shaft, swirling around his head when she reached it. "Gah... amazing..." he moaned.
Nick looked down at the three women as they worked his cock with such finesse. Their eyes twinkling wide with so much respect and lust for him. They alternated roles, unspoken in their teamwork as his shaft shifted mouths frequently, Nat steadily pumping his sturdy shaft as they each took turns bobbing their heads on him. He released a heavy breath when Maria worked her way down his cock, face slowly going red as she held half his dick in her mouth. She pulled away, smearing her saliva all over him before his shaft was stolen by Sharon. He let out a groan as she pushed his cock as far down his cock as she could, eyes watering with eight thick inches stretching her throat. Sharon slid back, spitting on his cock before he was swiftly stolen again by Natasha, confident determination on her face. He let out a sharp gasp as Natasha slipped him straight to the back of her throat, breathing calmly through her nose as his cock slowly vanished between her ruby lips. Her pursuit ended at a mighty ten inches, pulling back and letting the copious salvia slide off his cock onto her open cleavage.
"Get ready..." Nick moaned, swatting the girls eager hands away and smoothly jerking his slathered cock. The three of them pressed their faces together, presenting the perfect landing zone for his seed. His balls throbbed, cock feeling heavy as he jerked himself to completion. Letting out a manly, brief grunt as he erupted his white cum all over the three beautiful faces, before flicking the excess. He breathed heavily as the women lapped at each others faces, giggling to one another as their tongues went wild. "Thank You, Girls. I needed that"
~~~
Batman and Spider-Man take on everyone...
There is a misconception that Batman and Spider-Man don't get along. That Spidey's talkative attitude grinds Batman down to a point of red hot anger. In reality, the two not only could work well together, but got on like a house on fire when it came to what they do best... fucking women.
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Wrapping her paws around one cock, eleven inches and already glistening in precum, Felicia Hardy couldn't resist flicking her tongue over the slit, eyes looking up at her SPIDEY as the action made his knees buck. She wrapped her hand around the other, well, tried too but the nine inches were too thick to fully encircle her hand around. Incredible veiny too, giving it a nice ribbed feel in her grip. She looked up at Batman, exchanging burning eyes contact as she sensually smooch him, letting her lips linger against his shaft.
"Such beautiful... purr-fect cocks" she purred, "and they're all mine tonight. Thank you, boys"
"Thank You, Cat" the Batman growled with a smirk as his impossibly thick dick throbbed in her hand.
"What are Heroes for, Felicia" Spidey grinned as his beautifully long dick twitched in her hand. She hummed at their approval, before giving their dicks the sloppy worship they deserved.
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Usually a kiss from Poison Ivy meant certain death, but as she kissed Batman, it signalled his freedom. The vines that bound him to his seat loosening as she mounted his lap, her stretched out pussy quivering on his cock as the remnants of her climax still made her weak. Bruce's now free hands moved to her soft ass and the small of her back, intimately cradling his enemy and recent captor. But it was hard to be intimate with the boisterous yells of Harley Quinn coming from behind.
"YES!YES!YES!" Harley shrilled at the top of her lungs, ass clapping as she bounced wildly on Spider-Man's lap, taking him deep over and over. "Oh, Red! He's so Deep!" She shrieked as she rode the still bound superhero.
Ivy and Batman just looked at each other, the intimacy of their situation tarnished. "Kids..." Bruce hummed humorously as she pressed her smile against him.
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Sebastian Shaws supremacist values caused him to overlook the threat of Batman and Spider-Man, which spelt his defeat. It also spelt a celebratory orgy with some of the X-Men's finest women.
In Emma Frosts head teachers office, Batman sat upon the leather office chair as if it were a throne. The blonde temptress on his lap, grinding herself to ecstasy on his fat cock, moaning delicately in his ear as she wrapped her arms around his neck. The regal Ororo Munroe on her knees at Bruce's feet, hands fondling his hanging balls as her tongue writhed around Emma's puckered asshole.
Meanwhile, Jean Greys guy was against the desk. Papers and computers had been swept clean by Spider-Man, who bent the psychic red head over the table, taking her vigorously from behind, making her pussy gush and eyes roll with every swift thrust of his hips. Her eyes rolled into her skull, involuntarily releasing a constant flow of moans as he hit sweet spots she didn't know she had, but made her cum all the same.
By the time Batman and Spider-Man were done, the X-Women had lost all composure, cum drunk as they begged the two heroes to come back to them. No doubt they would.
—
Being the ones in need of rescue was something new for Spider-Man and Batman. But if this was a 'Thank you' for being rescued, they might just make a habit of it.
"Porra! Porra! Porra! PORRA!" Brazilian beauty, Fire, wailed as Peter hammered her pussy in a mating press. Her knees over her own breasts and her face flustering red as Spider-Man pounded her at a speed she'd expect Wally to go to. "Spider-Man! Oh, Porra! Spider-Man!" She gasped, head falling back as her entire body convulsed as she took the longest dick she'd ever seen. Spearing depths of her body no man had ever touched, Peter didn't relent until she was quivering in climax, drenching her in sweat as her muscles tended up and her body convulsed.
"Ja, Bruce!" The sweet voice of Ice hummed as Bruce took her doggy, "Ja! Stretch me out! So thick!" She moaned as Bruce stroked his thickness along her walls at a much more tender pace than his red and blue friend. Her pussy walls flexed around him, not used to such a thickness, but Ice loved a challenge and wanted more than anything to show Batman she could take it. He clenched her supple ass cheeks, and she clawed the bedsheets as he slowly increased his tempo. "Gah, Ja! Rip me In half!" She cried in no time, knees weak and face wincing as he put her through her paces.
—
Batman and Spider-Man's most impressive conquest came after their deaths at the hands of Darkseid. Sent to Hela herself who took interest in the studs. The Goddess presented herself to them in nothing but her sharp crown, taking their cocks into her hands as a bed chamber formed around them. "Get me off, and you shall live once more" The Queen of the Dead bargained.
"Oh... Oh fuck!" Bruce grunted, his eyes rolling as Hela bounced on his lap. He had fucked some of the most divine pussy his realm had to offer. Diana, Bekka, Mera. None of them came close to the hold Hela's womanhood had on him. Tightest grip, velvety walls, an ocean of wetness. It took the will power of a Green Lantern to to explode in climax at every moment. "Gah... Oh my fuck!" He ground his teeth together, taking a squeeze of the Goddesses ample breasts.
"Oh, Oh... Oh my fuck! Oh my fuck!" For every bit of strength it took Batman not to fill Hela's womb, it was tenfold for Spider-Man to not explode in the woman's ass. He stroked slowly, feeling the grip of a sun around his dick as he fucked her ass, holding on long enough to get her off. Luckily Bruce was strumming her clit, and the combined feeling of a thick dick in her pussy and a lengthy dick in her ass was enough to get even a God off, and just in the Nick of time as Batman popped like a ballon, followed quickly by Spider-Man who filled her ass with his web fluid.
The two of them returned to the land of the living with an impressive name on their growing resume.
~~~
Ravager offers herself up as stress relief for Beast Boy...
Rose Wilson understood the pain that Gar was going through. She knew what Tara meant, and she knew her father was the root cause of it all. And most importantly she knew all too well what someone is capable of when they let their anger brew under the surface. If Beast Boy wasn't going to talk to his friends and teammates, than maybe someone like Rose could find a better way for him to let out his anger.
"OOOH FUCK! Yes, Gar! Your ripping me in Half!" Rose shrieked, all fours on the bed with her body as stiff as the fat cock that plunged deep into her anal walls. His hands squeezing her fine cheeks as he hammered hard at her muscles, pushing his huge cock deep into her guts with all his emotions behind every thrust. "Take It! Take It!" She egged him on like a true therapist.
"Grrrgh! Fuuuck! My fucking ass!" Gar growled, enveloped by emotions as he thrashed the flexing muscles around his cock. He needed this. To release all the negative energy in a way that wasn't healthy. He fucked and fucked, thrusts only building up more vigor, grabbing her hair hard, pounding away until Rose was nothing but a bag of limbs seeing stars on the bed, asshole fucked out. "I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna take what's mine!" Gar snarled to the drooling, near the brink of consciousness Rose. Cock throbbing violently, he unloaded all his seed deep into her ass, pulling out and watching it spill from the gaped entrance. He felt better now, but he'd probably come back for more in the morning.
~~~
Batwoman conquers the DC universe...
Diana bright red, blue and gold costume was beyond eye catching in the darkness of a Gotham Alleyway. Luckily most of the colors were hidden by Batwoman's costume as she pressed her body against Wonder Woman's. Their lips together, tongues battling ardently with Kate doing so with more force, pushing Diana against the brick wall, grabbing the Amazon's ass aggressively. Diana hummed into the incredible, assertive kiss, running a hand through Kate's red hair, panting when they broke apart and felt a leather hand on the inside of her thigh. "I don't think Steve has made me this wet..." the proud Diana desperately murmured. Kate chuckled boldly as she ran her red fingers over Diana's slit, examine her extreme wetness.
Starfire clawed at her bed, green eyes rolling as she stuck her smooth, bountiful derrière into the air as Batwoman knelt behind her. One hand squeezing the soft flesh of Kori's curvaceous ass, her other was pumping in and out of her otherworldly slit with two fingers, rubbing her clit with her thumb as her tongue was deep in the Alien's puckered asshole, exploring her anal walls with a flicking tongue. Kori was weak in her knees, toes curled as Kate's talented fingers worked magic, making Starfire moan and moan, writhing at Batwoman's work. "Dick was never as good as that!" Kori exhaled as Kate pulled her cum coated fingers from her sensitive walls, licking her digits clean.
Catwoman's sweat poured from the edges of her cowl, her catsuit open to expose her renowned breasts and her womanhood. Kate's red hair covered her exposed crotch, tongue working wonders and making Selina buck her hips wildly, panting and moaning with every breath in her lungs. Her soft tits were in the firm grip of Kate, her hands caressing one of her ample tits, her other keeping her pinned by pushing down on her stomach. Selina clenched the mess of red hair, holding tightly as Batwoman ate her out better than any Bat had. She came hard, back arching and legs shaking. Selina was quick to pull the vigilante into a smothering kiss, tongue lapping up the cum on Kate's tongue. "Fuck... that tongue is so much better than Bruce!" Selina laughed, removing the suit that cling to her so Kate could have her way.
Kate leaned over the railing of the balcony, wearing nothing but a black robe over her pail body, letting the cold night air soothe her post sex body. A cigarette in her mouth, a reward for a job well done. "You're making a lot of enemies, Kate" a familiar growl groaned from her side. She gave him a side eye, seeing Batman standing on the edge of the balcony, cape fluttering in the wind, limiting her view.
"I've made a lot of friends too" She smiled smugly, looking back into the bedroom to her conquests. Bruce's eyes looked in to, seeing the heap of satisfied limbs and curves on the bed. Black Canary and Hawkgirl, asleep and well fucked. That was sure to piss Ollie and John off.
"Stay away from Selina" Bruce grunted threateningly, turning his shoulder to leave.
Kate scoffed with a devious smile. "After what I did to her. You'll have to throw her in jail to stop her coming back to me" she teased, hearing the leather in Bruce's glove tighten as he balled his fist.
~~~
Aquaman gets between Power Girls breasts...
"Ooh... Oh, Fuck... Fuck, that feels so good!" The poised but elated voice of Arthur Curry echoed through Atlantis's throne chamber. The Kings powerful hands gripped the arm rests of the historic seat. No monarch of Atlantis had ever defiled the Throne like this, but Arthur was the only one with human blood to sit upon it, and no Human could resist the pillowy, gigantic and wet tits of Power Girl around his dick. Her plush tits squeezed around his fat cock, sliding up and down his length. "Fuck, Karen... you're unreal!" Arthur grunted, head falling back as the woman who was not his wife worked his cock.
"Your dick is so big, Arthur. Just perfect for my tits" Karen smiled, her glorious tits completely smothering his huge cock, except his bulbous head when her strokes reached his base. "I don't know how your wife could ever handle you" she teased.
Arthur didn't respond to her prodding, he couldn't through his Harvey breaths, chest heaving as he felt himself swell between her copious, silky breasts. He was going to explode. Karen could tell, sensing the orgasm building within her ample chest. "Karen..." he panted unfitting for a King, "...Karen, I'm going to cum!" She smirked victoriously, bouncing her tits with more vigor, squeezing her breasts around him tighter. His hips bucked, trembling as his balls unloaded, the mind rocking climax completely hidden between her breasts.
She hummed as he felt his orgasm subside, unwrapping his dick from between her breasts to display the mess of seed that stained and stringed between her mountainous breasts.
~~~
Spider-Man gets his revenge on Tony Stark...
Peter knew that Tony Stark had slept with MJ whilst she was his assistant. He also knew that he was lackluster, but that wasn't important. What was important was getting back at Tony, and what better way to do it than with Pepper Potts on the exact desk MJ had her affair.
"Peter! Fuck, Peter!" She cried out, bent over her boyfriends desk. Her tight pencil skirt pulled up to her waist, panties loose around her ankles with Parker's cock hammering into her wetness, almost immediately turning her pail cheeks red. His hand ripped apart her silk blouse, then her bra only to replace it with a firm hand on her perky breasts which bounced with each rough thrust. "Oh, Fuck. It's so big!" She exclaimed as the young man took her.
"Bigger than Tony?" He pumped, giving her ass a sharp spank and letting her abundant flesh jiggle.
"Yes... Yes!" Peppers head rocked roughly as Peter took her hard on the desk. She gripped the wooden surface, which shook every time Peter barrelled forward. "So much bigger!" She panted.
She suddenly found herself pushed forward, head and open chest against the wood desk, his hand ruthlessly pulling her hair. He was fucking her with anger. And it was making her cum. Hard!
"Fuck! fuck! God, Fuck me Like That! Please, Peter!" She screamed, feeling his entire weight slam against her ass. His huge cock taking her walls, spreading them to her limit. "So Much Better Than Tony!" She cried, knowing it's what he wanted to hear.
When they were done Pepper remained laying on the desk, spent, twitching and barely about to string a sentence together. Used like a whore with his cum leaking from her pussy and drizzling down her leg. Peter had gotten what he came for. "I'll be back for your ass" he declared.
~~~
Nightwing and Red Robin enviously watch a Batcave threesome...
Nightwing and Red Robin stood frozen in the shadowy entrance to the Batcave. Summoned by the big red alert button on the bat-computer's console and rushing with every expectation to find Bruce in a crazed or paranoid state. What they found was far more shocking. Jason Todd: naked, sweating and standing with his hands balled in the hair of the two Batgirl's at his feet. Their Batgirls.
Dick watched on, not even mustering a blink as Jason's hand was lost in his exes red hair. Bab's smiling giddily as Jason's thick, veiny cock brushed against her lips. Rage and jealousy pulsed through his veins when her pouty lips opened and allowed the cock to press past her lips, mouth stretching as his thickness pushed deeper and deeper until he filled her throat. Eyes watering as she choked on the second Robin's girth.
Tim watched intently at Stephanie Browns curled lips, watching as his ex Batgirl awed at Bab's deep throat before her own mouth opened, hands scooping Red Hood's hearty balls and cupping them in the warm embrace of her mouth. Suckling and pulling on his balls and making the fists in their hair tighten, his head falling back as his groans reached the shadows they hid in.
"Fuuuuck, Yessss!" Jason's moans filled the echoey cave making Robin one's and Robin three's blood boil with jealousy. Bab's held her mouth as far down as she could, an impressive feat considering just how long and thick Jason was. "Oh, Fuck! Batgirl's!" He cooed as Bab's pulled away with a loud gasp, drool hanging between his cock and her mouth. The two girls giggled with Steph taking his shaft into her hand and stroking the sloppy monster. "Who have you girls been practicing on, huh?" Jason impishly teased.
"Definitely not, Tim" Stephanie cruelly smirked, making the hidden Robin demur in the shadows. "You're so big compared to him"
"Bigger than Dick, too" Barbara cooed, "Maybe Damian is the only one who can challenge for biggest Robin" she laughed, smooching Jason's bulbous tip.
"Maybe. He is Bruce's son after all" Steph jested, running her mouth along the edge of the thick shaft.
"Maybe there's a chance he's bigger than me..." Jason groaned as two mouths worked his cock and balls, their mouth jaunt from the sucking they were doing "...But there's no chance the Brat is better than me" The two girls giggled unanimously at the hung Robin's fragile ego.
"Why don't you show us, Todd" Barbara grinned, rising to her feet and leaning over the console, displaying her wet, pink slit for him.
Back in the shadows, Dick and Tim watched buttery as their successor and predecessor showed their ex girlfriend's just what he was capable off, hanging their head in shame each time the cries of the Batgirl's orgasms filled the damp, dark cave. Humiliated, Nightwing and Red Robin watched as Barbara and Steph were painted in a layer of cum, retreating from the cave before they were spotted.
~~~
Captain Marvel and Wasp get competitive in the Avengers Hot Tub...
"You might as well give up now..." Captain Marvel panted, bouncing her juicy ass on the lap of Captain America, splashing the water of the hot tub they occupied as her plump glutes clapped sloppily on Steve's thighs. "No one can out endure Steve!" She smiled with conviction as she stared down the couple next to her.
"No way, Star-Girl. Luke's stamina is a lot like his skin..." Janet Van Dyne teased, her petite frame small on Luke Cage's humungous body, but no one could take it like Jan. She backed up wildly into Power Man, taking his soda can thick meat into her snug, wet slit over and over. "... it's unbreakable!" She proclaimed gleefully.
Steve and Luke turned their heads towards each other, exchanging a look that said 'what have we gotten ourselves into?' and ' what can you do?' Despite the fact it was their stamina being put to the test, this was not a competition that either of them were invested in. It was clear as day it was a vanity affair for their lovers, bragging rights on the table. The two of them weren't goi g to complain with a heavenly pussy wrapped around their cocks, their competitive energy coming through with the intensity they fucked themselves with.
"Oh, Fuck! Steve, you're so fucking deep! I can feel you in my guts!" Carol purred, grinding against Steve's lap and swirling his heavy twelve inches deep in her velvety walls. Steve grunted, moving his hands to untie her bikini top, letting the dainty fabric float on the water as he reached around to grope Carol's hearty tits, caressing her ample flesh in a strong, rough grip. "Yes! Grab my Tits, Steve! So much bigger than Janet's" she teased as Captain America rolled his fingers over her rigid nipples.
"Fuck you, Danvers!" The Wasp scolded with furrowed brows, "Luke, Grab my Tits!" The little Avenger ordered before Luke's giant hands fully eclipsed her breasts, squeezing the flesh firmly and making the woman coo out. "Fuck! You're so fucking thick, Luke!" Jan growled as her walls were stretched out by the mammoth between his legs. "Stretch my pussy out. Give me that fat cock!"
"Fuck, Jan... I'm close" Luke groaned out.
"No! Hold on" Jan begged.
"Go on, Luke. Fill her" Carol taunted.
"Carol... I'm close too" Steve sung, head falling back as his balls swelled.
Carol and Jan stared each other down, hiding their nerves behind confident glares as they kept up the pace they had been. Luke and Steve groaning helplessly, nothing but a slab of meat to the women who were wrapped up in competition.
"Grrrr, Fuck!" Luke was the first to pop, unloading into Jan whose face was overcome with defeat.
"Carol!" Steve rasped, filling his beaming lover with hot cum, writhing as he climaxed just after his friend.
"It was a good run, Jan. But you can't beat the Captain's" Carol gleefully smiled, letting Steve's seed slide down her leg into the Avengers hot tub.
"You know it wasn't a fair competition, Danvers. I'm far tighter than you" Jan bitterly rebutted.
~~~
Batman and Catwoman reunite...
Batman and Catwoman had spent so much time apart, been intimate with so many other people that they forgot the intensity they felt together. After he caught her back in Gotham, once again stealing, they had the briefest of fights before the heat they always felt was burning too hot for them to bare.
Lost in a kiss, the Bat and the Cat stumbled into her penthouse through the balcony, greedy hands holding each other lustfully. So absorbed in the battle with his tongue, Selina doesn't even notice when her zipper is pulled down to her navel, only noticing when Bruce's massive, rough hands sneak past the loose leather and squeeze her soft, bounteous breast, making her quiver at his familiar squeeze. She battled back, stealing his belt from him and slipping her hand under his torso piece, nails curling on his rigid abs, leaving her scratch marks.
Breathlessly, the two broke the kiss, her lipstick on his lips. "Bruce... I want you. Now" she breathed desperately, pulling her second skin of leather over her shoulders. Bruce followed, pulling his top over his head, kicked off his boots before crashing back against Selina, kissing her roughly and pulling the costume off her lower half, freeing her impressively large, heart shaped rear and leaving her in nothing but her mask. They broke apart again and her hands were on the waistband of his pants. "I need you!" She panted, shimmying his pants down until his thick, ten inches was hanging free. She felt her desire bubble upon seeing him again, the countless times she had came undone upon it all came flooding back into her mind.
He ripped her from her lust dazed mind when his fingers lifted her chin, forcing her to look him in his eyes. Her heart throbbed and her pussy wetted at his stoic but smouldering gaze. "You've missed this" he smugly declares, swiftly lifting her up and throwing her body onto her couch, moving between her legs and rubbing up against her strikingly wet slit. With a hard thrust and a feminine yelp he is balls deep, his masked forehead against hers. Her hands shift to the back of his head by the tip of his neck as their heads stay together.
"Of course I've missed this" She grinned breathily, "I didn't know how much until now"
"I'll make it up to you" he hummed and made true immediately, bottoming out inside her with thunderous strokes, making her cry out as he fucked her heavily into her couch. Her hands shifted again, moving to his vast back, nails digging into his skin, adding scratch marks to his already scar littered back.
"Fuuck... fuck, that's it, Bruce!" She panted gutturally as his cock rubbed her at her deepest. He was big, but she was too much for it to stop him thrusting so fast and fill her with ease. "Fuck. Yes, Bruce!" She wailed with a wanton smile, wrapping her athletic legs around his waist and holding him tight. His hips were moving with equal swiftness and strength, much like his fighting style. His strokes were calculated, pulling out to his very tip before pushing into her snug walls and breaking her into a cry and tightening grip on his broad back.
Her hands had to move again when he pulled away, posturing up as he continued to fuck her hard and ferocious, rocking the couch with each thrust of his hips and more importantly, making her big, soft tits that he had missed so much giggle. Selina clawed at the pillows beside her, back arching and body writhing as he took her, head falling back as she exhaled a string of continuos moans. His eyes lingered on her breasts which glistened in the sweat she built up under her suit, before his gaze ventured down the flat of her stomach to her heavenly, womanly bush. "God..." he moaned, giving his thumb a lick before pressing it to her clit and making her entire body jolt, "... You're perfect!"
"Holy Fuck! Bruce!" Selina gasped, one hand grabbing the satisfaction between her legs as he continued to delicately play with her nub. The look she gave him was one of the neediest he'd ever seen. "Bruce!" She moaned again, the recognisable feeling of an orgasm building deep in her body. "Baby! Baby, Don't stop!" Heat burning away in her, each plunge of his cock into her wetness was a catalyst for her climax.
"Cum for me, Cat" he coldly whispered, the grip on his wrist satisfyingly tight and getting firmer. Her muscles tightening and back arching. She was on the verge. Just a few more thrusts and she was over the edge, falling into an oasis of bliss.
"BRUUUCE!" She screamed at the top of her lungs, body convulsing, pussy palpating and gushing all over his member and onto her couch. He stayed buried to his hilt, letting the thief squirm and quiver below him, panting hopeless for breathe until her lungs settled and she fluttered down from her high, still weak. But before she could truly catch her breath, his lips stole her breath away with a passionate kiss, which Selina had no wish to fight wrapping her limbs around him like a tree.
Bruce made the lost time up to her for another three hours, before the Bat and the Cat had to retire, exhausted, sweaty and smelling like dirty sex that would take multiple showers to fix. They lay in Selina's bed, her head on his chest with her limbs wrapped around him, holding each other close as the sex soaked blankets were pulled up to just their waists. They didn't know if this was the start to rebuilding what they once were. They were probably going to fuck 100 different people between them. But tonight they were spent and secure in the knowledge that sex was the best with each other.
Notes:
Well, there we have it. The 100th batch. I believe at 30 I said I’d never thought I would make it that far… well, I’m genuinely amazed we got here. I know this is just a shameless, storyless smut series, but I must say I’m thankful for those that are reading. Special shout out to the regulars, I know I don’t always do your prompts but I’m always happy to see your comments as it lets me know you’re still enjoying enough to come back. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed that one. And to 100 more?
Next batch we’ll be back with a themed batch, and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
ON VIDEO!
Name of the game is sex on camera, whether simple pictures, humble sex tapes, cctv footage or even shooting a porno, all prompts are welcome.
Chapter 101: Batch 101: On Film
Summary:
Batch 101 featuring: Superman, Batman, Wildcat, Red Hood, The Flash, Ghost-Maker, J. Jonah Jameson, Spider-Man, Black Widow, Black Canary, Barbara Gordon, Huntress, Wonder Woman, Talia al Ghul, Cheshire, Catwoman, Mera, Vicki Vale, Poison Ivy, Harley Quinn, Lois Lane and Zatanna
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Black Widow plays back her night with Superman in otherworldly HD...
Waking up in the Fortress of Solitude was one thing, waking up to Robot versions of the man who took you too sexual heaven at your beck and call was another thing entirely.
«Kal-El does apologize he cannot be here with you this morning. He had urgent Justice League matters to attend to» One of the Robots pled in a monotone and electronic voice, but gently placing a nice breakfast of oats and fruits before her. Sitting in a rather human and humble kitchen, with a breakfast bar in nothing but a woolly robe with a big 'S' on the back, Natasha Romanova just smiled and nodded at the Robot.
"Oh, Don't worry. He's Superman after all" she hummed, taking a spoonful of the breakfast.
«Kal-El would like you to know he had a quote 'Amazing Time Last Night'» the Superman Robot murmured. Natasha, for all her stoicism and fortitude, couldn't help but grin cheesily. «He said that this was his favourite moment» the Robot continued, before his eyes lit up and suddenly Clark was laying on the breakfast bar. Her eyes widen, gaze travelling down his sculpted body to between his legs, where another version of her was, Clark's twelve inch beauty in her hands as her lips serviced him. «He said you give better blowjobs than Wonder Woman and Big Barda»
"What... What is this!?" Natasha appealed, eyes glued to the copy of herself as she worked Clark's cock.
«This is a hologram. The Fortress records everything and allows us to replay at any moment» the robot explained coldly.
"But it looks... so real" she murmured, reaching out to Clark's cock, going to wrap around him but only balling her fist inside him.
«There is other recordings to show you, if you wish»
Natasha paused for a moment. "I do wish..." she purred, "Let's start with the shower"
Moments later, Natasha was standing outside the shower stall with her arms crossed under her breasts and biting on her grinning lips as she keenly watched the real to life Clark ravage her against the wall. Watching as her past self clung to the Man of Steel in and way she hadn't realized she had been at the time. Her eyes rolling like slot machines with each thrust, nails trying hard to dig into his impenetrable skin. She had never noticed how his muscles rippled as he fucked her against the tiled wall. His body so big compared to hers that he covered everything except from the arms around his neck and the legs around his waist. "God, his ass looks good from this angle..." She joked to the Robot, "... But there is another thing I want to see"
Moments later she was in the bedroom that she spent the majority of last night getting railed in. Now she was watching it back. On her knees, face down ass up, clawing the fibres off the bed as hologram Superman railed the ass of hologram Black Widow, stretching her walls to the limit. "I took it like a champ!" Natasha proudly declared.
"You did" a voice boomed from behind, but it was no robot. Natasha quickly spun on the spot, face lighting up at Superman in the doorway, as naked as his hologram counterpart with his dick hanging proud between his legs. "You ready for another round...?"
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Batman stumbles upon some old JSA tapes...
The last thing Batman expected to find when rummaging around old, dusty JSA filing boxes was a sex tape made by Wildcat and Dinah Drake, the first Black Canary and the mother of his Black Canary. But here he was, watching the vintage home video in a dark room on an outdated TV.
Watching the tape, Bruce could see where his Dinah got her sexual prowess from. Her mother was a bombshell, riding Ted Grant with energy and vigor, running her hands through her pinup hair and putting on a show for the camera. Bruce smiled watching the OG Black Canary's ample tits bounce wildly. She had a nice pair, no wonder his Dinah was so well stacked.
The camera angle shuffled as Ted picked it up and suddenly it was from his perspective with Drake now in doggy, throwing her ass back against him and letting her supple cheeks jiggle. She was good at it, back arching and looking into the camera with 'fuck me' eyes. It almost made Bruce want to ring up Dinah for one of their late night rendezvous, or maybe even hit up Booster Gold and ask him to take him back in time.
Staying in Ted's POV, Dinah Drake started to suck on Ted's dick, which from the looks of it was similar in size to Bruce's. And whilst Dinah Drake worshipped and slobbered on Ted's thick rod with zealous and ardor, she couldn't fit as much down her throat as her daughter could for Bruce.
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Barbara Gordon uses her skills to fulfil a voyeur kink...
Barbara Gordon discovered her voyeur kink when she hacked into the CCTV camera on Gotham City Museum of Antiquities roof after a silent alarm went off and saw Bruce and Selina in one of their rooftop romps. Since that night it had become an addiction, spying on her friends and colleagues in their most intimate and naughty moments whenever she was wasn't needed.
Sitting in the darkness of her Clocktower, he screen the only light source, she used her skills to watch Gotham's latest drug bust. Bodies littered the rooftop and there was only two Batfamily members Okay leaving a scene like this. A grin tugged on Barbara's lips as she saw in the corner of the frame Red Hood and Huntress going at it with the brutality they beat down these criminals with. His hand around her neck as he pummelled her into the rooftop, Red Hood left her gushing cum and criminals gushing blood.
Tapping into the Watchtower's camera's, more specifically the one in the meeting room, she managed to catch an affair she definitely shouldn't know about. Batgirl didn't know the context behind Wonder Woman's and Flash's little love affair, but she did know it was fucking hot. Diana bent over the table, Barry still suited up behind her thrusting her gut into the table. The Amazon's ample, supple tits swaying as she was fucked and Batgirl couldn't take her eyes off. That was until Barry craned her neck back and kissed her ardently. Batgirl came so hard watching it.
Gordon next peered into the office of Bruce Wayne where her mentor was cutting a deal with a couple of assassins and his frequent lovers. Bruce lay naked, flat on his desk. His former beloved and mother of his son, Talia al Ghul, bouncing whorishly on his lap. Her exquisite derrière that not even Bruce could resist bouncing lavishly, clapping against his hips. The woman using his face as a seat was Jade Nguyen, Cheshire, and the usually deadly assassin couldn't wipe the giddy smile off her face as Bruce's proficient tongue worked her slit. Jade's fingers were interlocking with Bruce's, her back and head arching as he lapped her to ecstasy. Barbara noticed Talia grinning, before the daughter of the demon tied her hands behind Cheshire's neck, pulling her back into a smothering kiss. Then they were smiling together exchanging words. Babs would give anything to put a microphone in their. Maybe she would in the future.
In her growing addiction she sneaked a camera into Wayne Manors Den. She knew all about the dirty things that happened in that room, even been apart of some. Tuning into the live feed, she was not disappointed. Catwoman, naked in all her glory, sweaty and disheveled with her silky, strong, beautiful back was practically glowing. She was sitting on Ghost-Maker's lap, shoving her tongue fat down the man's mouth as he squeezed her ass. But as hot as the kiss was, there was only one thing in the frame Barbara was seeing. Bruce's friend from the past was incredibly hung. His cock hung between his legs, under Selina's ass, glowing in her juices. He was thick, veiny and almost long enough to get to his knees.
Barbara was more than invested in this one, sitting and watching Khoa contort and fuck Selina into a mess, before he vanished within just a few frames before Bruce's car pulled into the Batcave. He may have made a smooth getaway, but Selina was too fuck drunk to even stumble out the room.
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J. Jonah Jamesons leaks some incriminating footage of Spider-Man...
"HERE WE HAVE IT FOLKS! DAMNING EVIDENCE THAT SPIDER-MAN IS A NO GOOD, CORRUPT, SEXUAL DEVIANT MENACE! J. Jonah Jameson erupted into the camera, spit spewing as he wagged his finger, "I have come into security footage of our least favourite web crawler seemingly getting fellatio from the thief from Gotham, Catwoman! Here's the footage folks. Viewer discretion is advised..." he murmured. Being booted from network television to a basement livestream seemingly provided one benefit, which apparently was leaking sex tapes of a mortal enemy.
The tape started to play, black and white security footage from a random rooftop, and clear as day Spider-Man stood with a cat burglar who was not New York's native Black Cat on her knees, bobbing her head into Spidey's groin. The footage wasn't the clearest, nor did it have a great frame rate, but one two things were for sure. First, Spider-Man had a piece on him. And secondly, Catwoman was a master at handling cock, taking the cock to its base and making Spider-Man buck his hips and grip her head.
"There we have it, folks!" Jonah cut in with the video ending, "We'd love to show you the whole thing but we would copyright striked into ruin! But before I leave you for an ad break, ask yourselves, would a HERO like Gotham's brave Batman ever let a criminal like Catwoman off with a warning in exchange for sexual favors...? THE ANSWER IS NO! Back with you in five"
With the cut to commercials, Jonah took the chance to remove the tape from the old timely player, putting back into the draw he kept it with. Along with classics such as "Spider-Man & Captain Marvel: Sex at 10,000 feet", "Spidey takes the super spies ass" and his favourite "Spider-Man and my Wife"
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Mera Wayne's finds some of Bruce's old sex tapes...
Mera Wayne was all to aware of her husbands long list of conquests, she was present for at least a third of them. What she didn't know was that he used to film a lot of them before they dated, stored on his laptop. A hefty file she stumbled upon when using Bruce's laptop when he whilst he was out of town. She shouldn't have dug deeper, she was already feeling a little jealous. But her curiosity had been piqued, and she had nothing to do tonight.
Laying in bed, plugging in her headphones so Alfred wouldn't hear, Mera clicked on the first of many, many videos. She recognised the naked, extremely attractive woman as Bruce's ex, Vicki Vale. Mera but her lips hornily as she watched the curvy reporter bounce on her husbands cock. His girth stretching the woman out and making her moan. Mera was getting hot, hearing the moans in her ear and watching as Bruce clenched Vicki's ass as she bounced on his lap.
Mera flicked to the next video, groaning as she massaged her own breast. The new video was especially captivating. Taken from the perspective of the camera in Bruce's cowl, it was a POV of the Gotham City Siren's as they used their mouths and hands to worship her husbands beautiful dick. Mera couldn't help but get soaked under her panties as she watched the three women slobber and lap at the cock, tongues wrapping around his shaft like vines. All three of them shooting the camera the most enticing eyes. Bruce showing them his appreciation with his hands stroking their hair or tenderly cupping their chin and letting his thumb rub their cheeks.
Mera slid her panties off and threw them to the side as she started her next video. Finger circling her clit as she watched Bruce rail Lois Lane. Mera didn't know if she was dating Superman at the point the video was taking, nor did she care as she slid her fingers into her slit, moaning softly. Lois's face took up most of the frame, giving Mera the perfect view of her slack jaw and rolling eyes as Bruce gave her smooth, deep thrusts from behind. Mera's fingers got swifter as she watched Lois dissolve into a smiling, euphoric mess.
The next video was with Zatanna, and they were going at it. Their limbs tangled in a mess of a sex position, but giving the camera of the twos faces, kissing, panting, sweating together. Mera came hard as she watched the visceral sex tape. Watching Zee scream out, Bruce's hands on the magicians clit, working her to more orgasms than Mera could count. Mera mimicked his hands, playing with her own clit until she was just as sweaty as Zatanna, biting on her lip to stop herself from screaming just as loud.
Mera stayed up deep into the night shuffling through files. Countless videos of Bruce with women she knew personally. Even some models and celebrities. There was also hundreds of photos of many of his conquests reacting to his dick, covered in his cum, or hugging him dearly after they were done. Mera was red hot, cumming over and over thrilled by it all.
When she finally called it a night, showering to wash away the dirt, not shame. Mera didn't feel shame. When she returned to the bed with her senses recouped, she noticed she was only a fifth of the way through the total stock. She had her nights planned out, and also planned to make the file much, much longer.
Notes:
There we have, I hope you enjoyed that one. I found it pretty fun so I hope you did too. Anyway, next ones themeless so leave any and all prompts, pairing and theme ideas in the comments below
Chapter 102: Batch 102
Summary:
Batch 102 featuring: Namor, Beast Boy, Batman, Blue Beetle, Nightwing, Lois Lane, Vixen, Dove, Power Girl, Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
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Lois Lane looses Namor up for an interview...
Lois Lane had landed the exclusive of the century. Namor the submariner had long eluded the media of the surface world, but he had allowed her of being the first to interview him. But even though he'd opened up enough for an interview, he was still closed off. But Lois was a world class reporter. She'd get him to open up, by any means.
"Come on, Namor... take that big beautiful dick and slip it into my tight slit" Lois oozed confidently, bent on all fours and wiggling her thick ass towards the King of the Sea, looking seductively over her shoulder. Namor could feel his cold and stoic nature seep from his body as he stared into the metropolis reporters big, devilish eyes, giving his dick a quick stroke as he approached her thick rump.
He pressed his bulbous head against her wet entrance, slowly easing into the needy reporter, revelling in the feeling of her walls stretching to accommodate his thickness. Lois moaned softly, inching her buttocks backwards to swallow every inch of his mighty dick all the sooner. She heard him chuckle, which was a good sign, and his hand gently caressed one of her soft cheeks, fingers pressing her abundant flesh down.
"Oooh... fuck!" Lois cooed breathily, his pelvis pressed against her ass with his full cock fitting in her snugness. Lois was no stranger to superhero dick, taking Superman's prestigious dick nearly every night and having an on and off again affair with multiple heroes. But Namor was the biggest of them all. A thick twelve inches that made her walls pulse wildly around him, her toes curling as he slightly pulled away, making himself at home within her. His hand slowly travelled up her smooth back, making her spine tingle as his hands touched the back of her neck, his thumb rubbing the nape of her neck.
"You feel so good, Miss Lane. Are you ready?" He whispered arousingly.
Lois could feel her heart pumping, body sweating. She was putty in his hand. Her plan to loosen him up was quickly crumbling. She wanted nothing more than to let the hunky, ripped King of the Sea to ravage her, make her scream and cum until she wouldn't remember the questions she was sent in with. "Yes... yes, please, Namor!" She breathed urgently, already gushing around him.
Namor didn't disappoint her, fucking her until her muscles were quivering, the bed drenched in her cum making the ocean man feel right at home. He was as savage as he was sensual, fucking her roughly through her countless orgasms before tenderly nibbling her neck as she descended from her highs.
He left her breathless, her succulent body glistening in a sheet of sweat and cum, curled up against his chiselled muscles. His arm draped around her, smiling as he basked in her satisfaction. Her hand was still wrapped around his spent member, stroking him absentmindedly.
"Now, how about that interview I promised you" he grinned.
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Vixen and Beast Boy have another post-mission fling...
Another successful Justice League mission meant another opportunity for Mari McCabe to pull Garfield Logan away for another post mission romp. This time she dragged him to the showers, they had gotten a tad dirty during their mission and what way to get clean than together.
Vixen was gleeful to reintroduce herself to his hung nine inches, shielding him from the hot rush of shower water by pressing her voluptuous body back against his, sashaying her hips and grinding her famous ass against his member. He slipped his arms under hers, pawing her bountiful tits, kneading them hungrily as his lips suckled on her neck, making her moan. Vixen let out a whimper as Beast Boy slipped inside her, spreading her walls once more.
He was quick in making her do more than whimper, screams escaping her lungs as his pelvis slammed into her thick ass, making her hefty cheeks clap, the shower water spraying every which way. She bowed her head so the running water wouldn't flood her gaped mouth, letting out her throaty moans as Gar beat up her ass from behind. Her hands palmed the glass door of the shower, holding her in place as Gar's beastly strokes made her knees numb.
Just under an hour later, the two animalistic heroes stumbled out of the shower stall, bodies glowing from the sheen of water. With satisfied, giddy grins on their faces, they sauntered to their towels, wrapping up their post-fuck bodies as if nothing had happened.
"See you soon, Playboy" Mari blew Beast Boy a kiss before making her way back to her quarters.
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Dove has an affair on Hawk with Batman...
Batman wasn't one to involve himself in childish drama, but the drama that would no doubt ensue didn't cross his mind as Dawn Granger clung to his body desperately, riding him with such grace and moaning softly into his ear. The bedroom was warmly lit by the lamp on his nightstand, their costumes messily piled on the floor and their underwear hung loosely over his grand beds many wooden posts.
Dove pulled away from his neck, flicked her white hair to give her an unobstructed view of her studly, rugged lover. A pure smile on her soft lips as she cupped his handsome, sharp features. His gaze was just as obsessed as hers, one hand on her strong, feminine back holding her body close to his as she perfectly bounced and ground on his dick, his other hand shamelessly squeezing the softness of her ample rear. "You're so beautiful, Dawn" Bruce murmured, making her blush red before she pressed her lips to his, kissing him tenderly.
Dawn was too good for Hank, that much Bruce knew. Their tumultuous relationship had made him angrier than before, not pulling his punches. What Bruce was doing with Dawn would definitely make him angrier, but Batman didn't care. He only cared about making Dawn feel good.
With her lost in their kiss, Bruce rolled her onto her back, making her giggle before moaning louder as he stroked his cock in and out of her wet, hot walls. She craned her neck back, crying out as Bruce ravaged her walls, massaged her slick depths with perfectly crafted churns of his hips. "Oh... Oh, Bruce... right there!" She panted delicately, hooking her arms under his arms and clawing her nails along his muscular shoulder blades. "Oh... Bruce, it's perfect! It's so perfect" she sang, an urgent, lustful and passionate glint in her blue eyes.
He placed a hand just above his shoulder, posturing himself as he became more intense. His rhythm still so smooth, so accurate, letting her feel every inch of him stroke along her. She couldn't fight the chorus of soft moans that exhaled from her lips, or the needy eyes she locked onto him. "Oh... oh, god yes! Yes, Bruce!" Dawn shrilled, clawing his back and arching her back as he buried himself deeper, hitting her in spots untouched and igniting the fire she hadn't felt in so long. "I'm close, Bruce. I'm gonna..."
"Cum for me Dawn... I want to see you cum for me... I need to feel you cum for me" Bruce whispered leaning into her and letting his hot breath blow against her neck as it craned backwards. His weight heavy against hers but his sensual stroked effective in achieving their goal.
She cupped his face, making sure she was looking at him when she reached her climax. "Yes. Oh... I'm gonna... Yes... oh BRUCE!" She shrilled, succumbing to her climax, thrown into euphoria and gushing around him, melting into numbness beneath him as he smiled down at her.
And then they were kissing again, holding each others bodies tightly as their hums and giggles filled Wayne Manor's master bedroom. This was definitely going to make her relationship with Hank even harder. But that was a battle for another day. She hadn't felt this good in forever.
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Blue Beetle proves himself to Power Girl...
Blue Beetle had Superman's respect, Batman's approval and had even banged Batgirl, Supergirl and Hawkgirl in his brief time in the Justice League. But still Power Girl doubted his spot on the roster, calling him inexperienced and immature. Luckily after a mission, Jaime would get his chance to prove his mettle.
"Still think I'm bot 'MAN' enough for the League, PG?" Jaime cockily chuckled, his foot long cock hung proudly before her utterly shocked, blushing and awestruck face. Eyes wide and jaw hanging at the sight of the young man's absolutely huge cock that twitched in front of her, like the monster had a mind of its own.
Power Girl gazed up at him, finally understanding where he got his confidence from. "Well... it's one thing to have a big dick" she murmured, a lack of conviction in her tone, "But it's another thing to use it" she breathed, trying to regain the upper hand in this encounter. Jaime wasn't going to let that happen.
Karen gulped hard when his hand cupped her chin, keeping their eyes locked. "I'll show you what it can do... after you show it just how much you want it" he smugly grinned, brushing his thumb over her lips and opening her mouth, making the blood pump around her body fuelled by lust. Karen didn't want to give in to this arrogant rookie. But she wanted nothing more than to get fucked by the behemoth cock that jutted close to her face, to feel it in crevices men could only dream of getting too. So, reluctantly, she opened her mouth for him and gave him a worship only the best were worthy of receiving.
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Harley and Ivy's date night ends with taking Nightwing on a test drive...
Most couples date nights involved a candlelit dinner, a movie or a nice romantic walk in the park. For Gotham's Queens of Crime, Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy, it involved getting in a whole lot of trouble and ending with Batman's most beautiful brat tied to a chair. And just because Nightwing interrupted them on their ladies night, didn't mean it couldn't end with Harley and Ivy losing each other in the their bodies. Perhaps, the finale just got better.
"Pretty Birdie thought he'd stop us, Red!" Harley giggled, knelt between Nightwing's bound legs, smiling giddily as her hands ran up and down muscular, chiselled and costume clad thighs. Dick grinned, Poison Ivy's breasts pressing against the back of his head with her arms draped over his shoulders, feeling up his chest and running her nails up his neck and jaw. Dick knew their plan for him, and it was probably his only way of escape. And who wouldn't want to be caught naked between horny Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy. "Do you have any weapons on ya that we should know about?" Harley giggled.
"Only one, and I don't think you two could handle it" Dick challenge, leaning his head back into Ivy's gorgeous, pillowy breasts and flashing an impish grin.
"Oh, he's a flirt Harl's" Ivy purred, leaning into Dick's ear and suckling on his earlobe, making the vigilante groan. His cock throbbing inside his suit. Ivy's finger pressed against his jaw, drawing his head to look at her. With her own sly grin and a hand cupping his face, Ivy pressed her lips to Nightwing's. It was a heated embrace and soon his tongue was in her mouth, taking her breath away even from his tied up position. She peeled away first, exchanging a fiery glance to her captive before she slinked her curves down to his feet with her girlfriend. "Let's give him a search, Harley"
"Ooo, I can't wait! I've been wanting to get in your pants for a minute!" Harley eagerly exalted, curling her fingers into his pants. The two of them wore their hunger in their eyes proudly as they worked his pants down, biting their lips in anticipation as his clothing became loose.
Their excited faces turned to ones of sheer shock and awe and exhaling sharp gasps when his pants were low enough for his cock to spring free, jutting towards the ceiling. Their eyes following his gently sway. His turgid cock was a mouth watering ten inches, thick as their wrists with a beautiful pair of hearty balls cushioned between his legs. His highway of bulging veins giving him an appealing rib that they couldn't wait to experience.
"oh... wowza" Harley sighed with wide love heart eyes as she leaned in and inhaled his musk.
"That is... just gorgeous" Ivy cooed, unable to peel her gaze from the sturdy cock.
"Which one of you girls wants to go first?" Dick laughed.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed that one. Next batch is a themed one and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
BLACK WIDOW
I know one person in particular is going to be happy with this one. So, accepting any and all prompts featuring Natasha, please leave your suggestions in the comments
Chapter 103: Batch 103: Bundle of Black Widow
Summary:
Batch 103 featuring: Catman, Spider-Man, Batman, Hal Jordan, Lex Luthor, Captain America, Superman, Black Widow, Maria Hill and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
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Catman and Black Widow housesit for Catwoman...
With Selina away on yet another spontaneous sex trip, it could be Nightwing this time? Or maybe it was just Batman? Nat could hardly keep up with who Selina was or wasn't currently fucking. But Black Widow filled the empty void of her apartment with yet another Cat. One who was just as hot, but in all the ways Selina wasn't.
"Hmm... that's it, Baby... you know what you're doing" Natasha serenely purred, a trait she picked up from Selina. Hoisted up onto the breakfast bar first thing in the morning, Thomas Blake spread her supple, strong thighs apart, placing tantalizing kisses down her inner thigh that made her oh so wet. His finger nails raked teasingly over her abs, occasionally kneading the skin. "Lick me, baby" Natasha cooed, a hint of desperation on her tongue.
But Thomas was happy to oblige, running a flat tongue from the bottom of her slit, all the way to her clit, lapping up her wetness and making her body jerk as he rubbed her button. "Oh... Oh fuck!" She whistled as his tongue wiggled past her folds, writhing his tongue against her delicate walls that quickly made her head light with euphoria. His talented, dynamic tongue made her moan out louder and louder, her ample chest rising and falling as his lapping tongue had her breathing heavy.
Her hand shot out, clutching a mess of his mane and holding him tight, pulling him closer to her gushing womanhood as he worked her slit and clit in alternation. Her moans becoming more emphatic with every flick of his tongue. There was nothing that gave him more satisfaction than the erotic cries of a woman, and luckily for him there wasn't a shortage of those when it came to Selina and Nat.
"Baby..." Black Widow panted, "...Baby, I'm close!" She heard him hum, feeling the vibration against her clit. His hand travelling up her flat stomach to clench her soft, huge tits. His hands were rough, and his massage was firm, holding her like he owned her body. She fucking loved it. Her body jolted wildly with every movement of his wiggling tongue. Her head tossing and turning and free hand clutching the edge of the breakfast bar. "Baby... keep going!"
Catman was licking, sucking and slurping on her splashing pussy, proudly lapping her juices as he pushed her to her climax. His tongue refusing to stay on a single target long enough for her to get used to it before he was attacking the next target.
"Thomas! I'm gonna... Gargh! FUUUCK!" Natasha cried out, ecstasy filling her veins as she came all over his mouth, coating his rugged face in her glistening juices. Her body shuddered atop Selina's breakfast bar as she did.
When her orgasm subsided, Thomas coaxed one final spasm in her legs when he gave her sensitive clit a quick kiss before rising to his feet. "That was some breakfast" the hunky, handsome man cheesily joked, running his hands up and down Nat's still shaky body. Her body was shocked awake when a heavy thud slapped against her belly. His divine, thick, hefty, veiny manhood whacked between her legs. "But I think it was missing some sausage" he grinned.
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Black Widow helps Spider-Man get his anger out...
Natasha would have to send MJ a thank you card. Not because she did her a favor or anything, but for being a total dumbass and running of with a guy named 'Paul'. Now Spider-Man needed a place to get his anger out, and where better than a curvy red head from behind.
"YESSFUCKYESSS! OH FUCK POUND IT! WRECK IT SPIDER-MAN!" Natasha wailed, louder than she's ever wailed before with her face and tits smushed against a desk, thick ass hanging off with Spider-Man, still dressed in costume with a hole in his groin to let the monster between his legs hang and slam into her from behind. Her once pale cheeks a bright red with Peter showing no signs of slowing. "CUMMING! OH I CANT STOP CUMMING!" Natasha screams, hearing the squelch of her dramatically wet cunt as Peter plunged inside with all the anger he had inside him.
Natasha' feet dangle off the floor, toes curling as Peter ruptures her body with lethal strokes. Her mind broken, eyes rolling back as an hour of relentless pounding passes in what feels like like days, hours, minutes, seconds. Natasha couldn't tell, she lost all sense of... everything.
She moans out in Russian for him to finish inside. He didn't understand a word, he was going to do it anyway. And with a rugged growl, Peter unloads a platoons worth of cum deep inside her stretched out hole, leaving the cum filled red head dangling on the desk. Leaving Natasha thinking, how the fuck do you choose a guy named Paul over this?
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Black Widow joins the Justice League...
All she sees is white as Bruce Wayne, the famous Batman, fucked her savagely into the desk of his office. She can't tell if she coming now or the orgasm from ten minutes just hasn't stopped. Either way she feels him throb, hears him groan and then feels a hot tsunami of his cum fill her up. Her pussy still tingles in the aftershock of her heavy climax as he pulls out, resting his robust and spent cock between her asscheeks, and plants a smooch on her back. She turns to face her businessman by day, vigilante by night lover, giving him a kiss as he squeezes the ample breasts that were just pancaked on his desk. "How does the Justice League sound to you?" He asks. She beams in agreement.
"Oh, you like my ring, huh? Well let me show you what else it can do" was all the flirting Hal Jordan needed to get some alone time with the Justice Leagues newest member. While his cock of flesh and blood hardly compared to Batman's, the green light construct that ravaged her pussy more than made up for it. Her eyes rolled, trying desperately to service Green Lanterns actual dick with a slack tongue, all the while he manifested a vibrator for her clit, sending her to delirium at his feet. "There's more where that came from" he suavely grinned as Natasha was turned to a climaxing mess.
The League put her spy abilities to use when she donned a blonde bob and glasses and infiltrated LexCorp as their newest IT girl. But Luthor himself caught her in his office, and the file transfer was only half way through, but with a bat of her eyelashes, Luthor was no better than any other man. Plump lips sealed around his pretty head, her hands jerking the shaft she just slathered in her saliva with the skill of a pornstar, Lex Luthor only smiled and purred his erotic delight. When he came he did so on her face. She kept her luscious eyes open for him as his seed splattered on her glasses, before licking his exceptionally handsome cock clean for him, just in time for the data transfer to complete. Lex slapped her on the ass before foolishly leaving her unattended again. "Me and you are going to get along" he groaned before he did.
The rest of Natasha's first week was nothing but sex, an indoctrination by fire which she passed effortlessly. Well almost effortlessly. Getting shared by the second Green Lantern, John Stewart and his girlfriend, Mari McCabe was a challenge. Especially when Vixen contorted her body into a mating press so John could lay waste to her pussy. Her patience was tested when she had a threesome with Wally West and Dinah Lance, trying to teach Wally that faster wasn't always better was a struggle, but he got there in the end. Despite that, the sex she'd had as a Justice Leaguer had already far surpassed her stint as an Avenger, and she was excited for what the future held.
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Black Widow and Maria Hill use Captain America for a quick competition...
Natasha watched curiously as Maria Hills lips travelled down Captain America's stiff shaft, watching as the thick cock disappeared between her stretched lips, making the saliva seep from her mouths corners. With half of Steve's cock down her throat, Maria's eyes watered, race turning red and her throat croaking. Natasha was thoroughly unimpressed.
"You call that a deepthroat, Maria? I really thought you'd be better. Try to at least breathe through your nose" Natasha scoffed as her senior colleague gasped for air, wiping the drool from her chin. The three of them hid out in a maintenance closet on board the helicarrier, Steve's immovable body against the door. "Such a novice" Natasha teased as she took Steve's cock into her hand, guiding him into her lips.
"I'm definitely not a novice, Romanoff... you're just a slut" Maria shot back, watching begrudgingly as Natasha let the huge dick slide it the back of her throat with ease, choking only for the lewdness of it. Just as quickly as he slid down, he slid out. Natasha smiling proudly as she jerked the fat rod. "What do you think, Steve. Who's better?"
"Ladies, Please... it's not a competition. Let's just have fun" Steve tried to negotiate as Nat swirled her tongue on his head and Maria sucked along the side of his shaft.
"You're a sweetheart, Steve, and we all love you for that... but it is a competition" Natasha grinned, spitting on his cock and rudely slapping Maria's face with it. "And I win, every time"
~~~
Black Widow and Catwoman have a special night with the World's Finest...
This isn't how you'd typically find the greatest heroes the world ever produced, the Worlds Finest. But when it came to their lovers, Black Widow and Catwoman, Superman and Batman were helpless. If they called, they would come.
The entirety of the Man of Steel's peripheral was filled with supple, pale flesh as the Black Widow rode him atop the apartments couch. Her tits bobbed hypnotically as she bounced and clapped her ass on his lap, his hand on her waist bringing her down his cock and making her screams fill the room. "Fuck, Clark... fuck you always feel so fucking good!" She shrilled, clawing at his impenetrable shoulders as she fucked herself upon his mighty dick.
But Natasha had far from a monopoly on screams within her apartment as Selina shrieked with an ear to ear grin on her face as her lush thighs tightened around Bruce's head. "Holy Fuck Yes! Bruce! Yes!" Selina screeched as Batman's glorious tongue made her body seize up, writhe, jolt and eyes roll. Bruce happily lapped up Selina's gushing juices as her hands pulled on his hair.
Later, they moved to Nat and Selina's bedroom. The red head was on her back, eclipsed by the giant form of her Kryptonian squeeze. "Right There Clark! Right Fucking There!" Nat hollered, hand strumming her own clit to climax as Clark fucked her hard. Crashing in firmly and pulling out quickly, keeping the same angle that always sent her to a euphoric plain. He could only chuckle gently as he fucked the worlds greatest spy until her mind was damn near gone, pussy in a constant state of violent orgasm.
Bruce and Selina accompanied their friends on the bed. Bruce filled her womanhood perfectly, moving his hips with passion and devotion to Selina's pleasure. It's was working, Selina's head falling back as she cooed out, feeling him work her sweet spots, massage her bouncing breasts and rub her clit. He knew what she liked better than anyone, and he had so much competition. "Bruce... oh, Bruce. I'm coming. I'm coming" Selina whimpered as she let go, climaxing around him.
Natasha and Selina were keen to form an ass-stack, with Selina on bottom and Nat mounting her back. It was Bruce who got the opportunity to fuck them, making them moan and mewl as he alternated between them, clapping their cheeks with deep, heavy strokes. Clark knelt in front of them and they gleefully worshipped his huge member and delicious balls. Nat on top took his shaft, working him with her tongue and hands, having the Man of Steel crooning and grabbing her head. Selina slathered his heavy balls in a thick coat of saliva, lapping and pulling on his scrotum, priming him for his climax.
When they were done, they fell into a bundle. Nat and Selina curled up facing each other, with Clark spooning his spy from behind and Bruce doing the same with Selina, greedily grabbing her breasts. The room smelt like a musky blend of sweat and cum, with white seed leaking from the girls spent holes drizzling down their thighs.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed that one. If you have any ideas for pairings, prompts or themes, please leave them in the comments. And apologies to anyone named Paul…
Chapter 104: Batch 104
Summary:
Batch 104 featuring: Batman, Multiple Man, Nightwing, Blue Beetle, Spider-Man, Poison Ivy, Storm, Jean Grey, Kitty Pryde, Catwoman, Hippolyta and Wonder Woman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Catwoman and Nightwing rekindle their lustful relationship...
Nightwing tackled Catwoman mid swing sending the Vigilante and Thief tumbling onto a rooftop, rolling together and ending up with Blüdhaven's protector pinning Catwoman by her wrist. A heavy grin on her face, panting intensely. "Long time no see, Pretty Bird..." Selina breathed, manoeuvring her shin to between their stomachs to push him away. Dick stumbled back as Catwoman flipped to her feet. Dick grimaced her way holding a fight stance, but her body language told a different story. A cocked hip, a sultry smile and her zipper pulled down to expose her glorious, pale cleavage. "Oh don't be like that, Handsome" Catwoman purred, hips swaying effortlessly as she moved towards him.
Dick relaxed his stance as her gentle claws touched his chest, rubbing his big blue emblem as she smiled deviously up at him. "Selina... you shouldn't be here" he hummed in weak defiance, his muscles tensing as her hands explored his gorgeously carved physique through his suit. "I thought we agreed we should stop this"
"We did say that, didn't we?" She giggled draping her arms over his shoulder, his hands subconsciously moving to her hips as she pressed up against him. "But I just can't get you out of my head" she exposed, leaning in and kissing his neck. "I can't keep your dick out of my dreams" she grinned raising her lips to his ear. "Don't tell me you've found better. God knows I haven't. And I've tried..."
Her sultry tone always managed to make his blood pump like no other. He'd been with many other women since he and Selina had their last tryst, many of who were the hottest women in the world, and yet none of them could come close to Selina. She was sex on legs and in a skintight suit. Dick groaned as her hand cupped his groin, rubbing his thickness through the thin fabric. And then she sunk to her knees, and he made no effort to stop her.
Soon, Selina had what she was really after. Her back against the concrete roof, legs spread as Dick ravaged her. His massive dick filling her better than any other lover could, his slight curl upwards pleasuring spots other men could only dream of. Her tits flailing wildly as he rocked her body. Her hand was on her bush, fingers curling on her clit as she came over and over as he constantly threw her about. He wasn't making love, he was fucking her. Unchained lust. Every thrust of his hips made her see stars, euphoria always a guarantee when it came to their rendezvous.
It ended the same way it always ended. Selina breathless, wearing nothing but a layer of sweat and sheens of his cum. Dick leaned against the brick parapet, revelling in the cool air against his burning skin. Selina knelt wide eyed between his legs, nuzzling against his spent, huge cock and planting the occasional wet smooch to taste herself on him. She tenderly lifted the heavy member, giving him the enamored kisses he deserved.
~~~
Multiple Man takes on the X-Women...
Emerging from the doorway of her en-suite, Ororo Munroe shot a sexy pose in the doorframe wearing nothing but a sheer and loose nightgown, exposing her luscious body to Jamie Madrox, the Multiple Man, who waited for her in her bed. "I better not find out your in other places, Madrox" Storm hummed as she crawled onto the bed, taking his stiff cock in hand. "Of course not, it's just you and me, Baby" he replied.
A few walls away, Jean Grey sang in pleasure, pushing down on Jamie's chest as she bounced herself on his rigid dick. The bed shaking the walls as she sheathed him into her wet cunt. Multiple Man rested with his hands behind his head, smiling ear to ear as he watched her supple tits bounce and feel her lush squeeze him. "Fuck, Jamie... god you feel good!" She breathed. Madrox chuckled, "The Original is always best, Baby!"
A few walls past that, in the quarters of Kitty Pryde, Shadowcat was on all fours, hands grasping the bedsheets as Multiple Man thrusted into her with sturdy, deep strokes that made her feel euphoric. "Oh God, Jamie... keep going... keep... going..." a few more thrusts, and a firm slap on her petite ass and Kitty was cumming and he pulled on her hair, arching her back as she gushed on his solid cock. His hand stroked her back as she trembled before him, breathing heavily as she recovered from her climax. "Good Girl... a girl like you deserves my full attention" he laughed.
~~~
Batman is caught by Poison Ivy...
Batman growled, struggling against the vines wrapping around his neck, binding his hands behind his neck and holding him up by his feet, suspending the caped crusader upside down, his cape draping to the floor. "I wouldn't fight them, Batman..." the distinctive feminine voice of Poison Ivy advised, circling the Dark Knight with swaying hips, oozing her sexuality proudly. Not even Bruce could peel his eyes from the gentle bounce of her ass with each step. "They tend to fight back" she purred, using the vines to bring his head level to hers, looking him in the eyes fiercely.
"I'm not her for a fight, Ivy" he growled, much to her delight. She cupped his upside down head in her hands, gently stroking the part of his face that was exposed, brushing her fingers over his lips. "I came for your help..."
"Hmm... Good" she leered, surprising him went She leant in and kissed him. He was caught of guard by her affection, but soon allowed her tongue to slide into his mouth and the two kissed passionately. She eventually pulled away.
"What was that for?"
"For fun, Batman" she smiled, "and so is this" she said and Bruce was suddenly level with her crotch, but she had no interest in letting him pleasure her. Not yet, at least. Instead, he heard his belt unbuckle, before the yellow length fell to the floor brushing past his face. Then her hands were by his pants, shimmying them up until he felt the rooms air against his manhood. "Oh, Wow..." she cooed, impressed by the thick penis, hefty balls and its bulging veins. "You are very beautiful, Batman. I can see why Selina can be infatuated with you" she jested, lifting him into her hands and enveloping him in her lips.
"Unnngh... fuck" Bruce grunted as Poison Ivy relished his cock with her saliva, her hand pumping his engorged shaft firmly, making him throb for her. She made no effort to half-ass her efforts, working his cock with an intent passion. One moment he'd be gasping from her taking him deep into her throat, the next he'd be sighing as she slurped and sucked on his robust scrotum. It wasn't just a blowjob she gave him, it was a divine worship of his cock, working him with such excellence until his inevitable climax. "Gah... Ivy..." he groaned as she ran her tongue up and down his saliva slathered dick. "I'm close"
She smiled, plucking her lips from his dick and jerking him with a firm grip. Her other hand held up her breasts, presenting herself the perfect landing zone for his load. "Cum for me, Batman... no man can resist" she sang, pumping his shaft rigorously, pointing his tip towards her chest. She smiled delightfully as she felt him throb in his grip, smile getting brighter as he groaned. His thick ropes erupting from his head, landing perfectly onto her ample cleavage, painting them with heavy, healthy ropes of his cum.
She released his cock from her grasp, and then gently placed him on the ground. "What was It you needed my help with" she casually asked, licking the cum from her fingers.
~~~
Hippolyta gives Blue Beetle a heroes reward...
Jaime was pretty certain the blow that defeated Ares was a lucky shot, but he wasn't going to tell anyone else that as he was ushered to Themyscira's Palace, more specifically the royal chambers for his 'Heroes Reward'.
"You fought Bravely today, Jaime Reyes" The Queen of the Amazon's, Hippolyta, allures draped in her casual toga and golden royal jewelry. The fabric loose and doing nothing to hide Jaime's wide eyes from her semi exposed areola's. Jaime was throbbing under his own gifted toga as Wonder Woman's smoking hot mother came into him. "I would like to thank you... personally"
She held his eyes intensely as she fell to his feet, smiling at the impressive tent in the copious white fabric. Then she moved it aside and her jaw fell. "Oh My..." she gasped, eyes beaming with excitement as her hand encircled his monstrously thick shaft, "...Quite a beast you possess, Jaime" she cooed, lifting him and letting her eyes feast upon every inch and every vein of his cock.
"Do you think you can manage it, your Majesty?" He playfully teased her, immensely satisfied by Hippolyta's awestruck face.
"Manage it? Jaime, I will worship it, for it is what you deserve" she proudly declared, running a wet and flat tongue from the very bottom of his under shaft to around his bulbous tip, making the young hero groan. "Then, you shall ravage me until the sun shines, for that is what you have earned"
~~~
Spider-Man fucks Wonder Woman silly...
Diana knew from the first time Spider-Man plunged his cock into her tightness she was in for a long, utterly orgasmic night. Her initial thoughts were proven more and more correct with every passing moment. He'd already fucked her through to many orgasms to count. It was as if his huge Spider-Cock had unlocked the eternal fountain of climaxes within her, and now the gates were open, he wasn't going to close them.
Eyes lidded, her mouth ajar allowing much needed air to enter her system, Diana was thrown onto the bed, face down and her ass up. Her beautiful, bronze ass high in the sky for Spider-Man. She almost drunkenly looked back at her young, hung, dashing lover who awed at her big Greek glutes. "Fuck me... please, keep fucking me" Wonder Woman begged, making Peter smile.
"I wouldn't dare stop" Parker spoke, aligning his tip with her used slit and wasting no time barrelling back into her. Her supple, robust asscheeks molded around his fingers as they clawed her glorious cheeks. His hips started to once again swung with the verve he had been fucking her all night with.
"Gah... Hera, Fuck! Oh, Hera! It's so Good!" She yelped, the euphoric feelings that coursed through her nerves with every thrust revitalizing her energy. She reached above, swiping a pillow to hug under her gut as Peter's humungous cock rearrange her. Ravaged her. Made her gush like a waterfall. "Fuck! So Deep! Hera, You're so Fucking Big!" She squealed, toes curling.
"You're pussy is so tight, Diana..." he huffed right before giving her ass a sharp, hard slap leaving a red handprint on her big golden butt. "It just needed a cock like mine"
"Hera, Yes It Did!" She screeched. "I can't stop cumming! I'm so close again!" She panted, arms tightening around the pillow she hugged as her body burned with the heat of a raging fire. He coaxed the highest of highs out of her with such ease, fucking her silly with half the effort it took Bruce, Clark or Steve to even make her cum once. "Fuck... Fuck... Fuck... FUUUUCK!" Diana whorishly screamed, not biting back her ear cries as she was defeated once again by a climax. Body tensing, eyes rolling as she gushed around his thrusting cock.
"Oh... oh, fuck" Peter grunted, feeling the swell of his own release in his balls. "Fuck I'm close..." he moaned on, thrusts erratic as he tried not to explode.
"Yes... Cum, please... paint me, Peter. Paint me" Wonder Woman begged, fuelled and motivated by nothing but the ecstasy he made her feel.
Peter swiftly pulled out, jerking his cock until it throbbed and swelled. "Gurrrghfuuuck..." he groaned as he propelled thick and hearty ropes of his seed towards her golden derrière. His cum splattered against her bum, drizzling down until the vast surface area was painted in Spider-Man's substantial cumshot. "Urrgh..." he groaned, flicking the last of his climax of his tip.
Diana stayed stationary where she was, catching her breath as her now white coated ass stayed proudly in the sky.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this batch. Next one is a themed one and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
VACATION 2
So whether it’s a sunny beach getaway or a snowy trip, a relaxing do nothin’ or an activity filled getaway, as long as the characters are away from home it’s a go.
Please leave any and all suggestions in the comments below
Chapter 105: Batch 105: Holiday Hookups 2
Summary:
Batch 105 featuring: Captain America, Batman, Spider-Man, Gambit, Black Widow, Captain Marvel, Susan Storm, Black Cat, Hawkeye and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Captain Marvel, Captain America and Black Widow wait out the storm...
It was extremely rare that the Avengers got a weekend off, so Steve, Carol and Natasha were disappointed when their trip to Hawaii was halted by a storm for the ages, keeping them cooped up in their hotel room. But the three of them weren't ones to waste a good vacation and they found other ways to ride out the storm.
The sweat sheening their bodies made it look as if they had been out in the rain they were avoiding. Natasha was pushed back, with Carol cradling her body from behind. The Black Widow's head rested back into Captain Marvel's soft breasts like pillows, with the blonde squeezing the red heads tits. Natasha spread her thick legs apart as Steve stood between them, slapping his fat dick onto her swollen clit, making the spy murmur.
"Hmm... she wants it bad, Rogers" Carol grinned, kissing Nat's scalp.
"You ready, Romanoff" Steve asked, brushing his tip on her wet slit.
"Please... fuck me" Nat begged, needy eyes glaring at the Star Spangled Avenger.
Steve thrusted forward, spreading her slick walls around his thick appendage. Natasha cried out as she took him deep, clutching the bedsheets as Steve moved his hips back and forth, stroking every crevice his girthy manhood could. Steve held the back of her knees back, opening her up as his pelvis slap against her, smashing his organ deep inside the crooning Spy.
"Oh, Fuck! Oh, Fuck... so Big!" She squealed, feeling him stretch her out, but being so wet he slipped in and out with a heavenly swiftness. Carol released one of Nat's ample orbs, her hand sliding down her flat stomach towards the pussy being hammered by Captain America's astonishing cock. "Yes! Fuck, Carol!" Nat yelped when fingers grazed her clit, swirling on her button and making her legs tense in Steve's grip. "Yes! Harder, Steve! Please!"
"You heard her, Rogers" Carol giggled, massaging Nat's breasts and clit as Steve ravaged her harder and harder, adding vigor to his swings with every thrust. Nat screamed, sandwiched between the two blonde Captain's. "Fucking ruin her, Rogers"
Steve leaned in, his lips near Carol's. "You're next" he growled before pressing his lips against Carol's. The most powerful Avenger wasn't interested in a little peck, holding the back of Steve's head and initiating a battle of their tongues.
Natasha could feel herself melting as the two hot blondes made out over her shoulder. The burning need for a release raged like the rain pour outside their hotel. With Steve now closer to her body, Natasha clawed his vast back, clinging to him desperately as he pounded her out. "Close... I'm going to cum..." she breathed, burying her head against the shoulder blade in front of her.
Steve and Carol paid Natasha no dues, continuing their inflamed kiss as Black Widow dissolved in climax between them, trembling around the stiff cock that thoroughly filled her.
Steve broke the kiss with Carol and slid out of Natasha, letting the spent woman relax back into Carol. "This is so much better than the beach" Nat panted with a giddy grin.
~~~
Susan Storm gets a deep tissue massage...
Susan Storm constantly yearned for her Swiss Spa Getaways to relieve her off her built up tensions. The strong hands of her drop dead gorgeous masseuse kneaded, chopped and rubbed her all the best ways. But she was after the deep tissue massage, and the gargantuan cock that pushed against his white pants so visibly, making her think he had the same stretchy powers her husband has.
He was more than happy to provide, in the pursuit of great customer service of course. The Fantastic Fours renowned MILF clutches the leather massage table, eyes rolling as her ass is high in the sky. The stud spearing her with his enormous dick, his slight curve making her see white as her orgasms overlap.
Even as he fucks her to a sexual oasis, he shows his massage skills, rubbing the thick expanse of her ass and running the length of her back as his precise strokes make it arch and coil.
He fucks her thoroughly and passionately for the remainder of her hour look reservation, choosing to climax as her time reached an end, flooding her slick, velvet walls with his a copious amount of his thick foreign cum, letting it leak out the stretch and used slit.
Legs shaky and head still spinning, Sue sits up, clutching the table to tether herself back to reality, breathing heavily to get oxygen to her brain. She leaves him with a tip as sizeable as his cock, as well as booking herself several follow up appointments.
~~~
The All New Dynamic Duo take a trip out of Gotham...
Black Cat grinned triumphantly from the balcony of the hotel room, looking down at the snowy village at the bottom of the ski resort. The snow flashing white and blue as an army of cops cleaned up the mess the All New Dynamic Duo had made of Black Mask's now failed expansion. She wore nothing but her black cottony robe, the chill nice on her worn body.
It was well worn from the hours of routine victory sex. Ever since she met Bruce Wayne, and ever since she turned leaf to join him and his bat-family, they had never missed the opportunity for good victory sex. How could they when they were both so good at it.
She sashayed back into the hotel room, closing the sliding door behind her. "It was nice getting out of Gotham for once" she smiled, dropping the robe and climbing upon her naked boyfriend's body as he lay on the bed, "It almost felt like a vacation. Not the mobsters and gunfire of course"
Bruce smirked as her soft, supple tits pressed against the bulk of his chest, her back curving and leading into her exquisite derrière. Her nose rubbed against his as they smiled together. "Enjoy it whilst you can. We're leaving for Home early tomorrow" he asserted.
"Oh you're such a killjoy" she pouted, nuzzling her head into his neck, lips under his ear as she pressed her body extra hard against his. His spent dick regaining life and stiffness under her ass. "C'mon, my love..." she purred sumptuously, her hands reaching out for his, interlocking their fingers. "Why don't we stay for just one day"
Bruce groaned as she sucked on his neck. "Felicia..." he hummed, halfheartedly disputing her desires.
"Who knows, Bruce. You might even have fun" She laughed lowly into his ear. Bruce had resisted the full effect of Poison Ivy's pheromones, but he was no match for Felicia. She was a natural temptress. She was a temptress he loved, which made her all the more powerful.
"Okay" he murmured back. Felicia immediately pulled away, kneeling upright on his waist, cheeky smile on her face. Her perky, perfect tits pressed together between her arms.
"That's what I wanted to hear" she beamed, clawing her hands down his chest to his rigid member which rested upon his abs. "Oh, hello baby" Felicia slid down, laying prone between Bruce's legs. Bruce grunted as she wrapped her hands around him, pumping his cock ready for round two. "You hear that big guy. Daddy said that we can stay..." Felicia lasciviously mumbled to her favourite cock, glaring back at a captivated Bruce with her beautiful, sky blue eyes. "...That means me and you are going to have a lot of fun..." she smooched his bulbous tip, making the shaft jolt and Bruce buzz. The buzz turned to a euphoric moan as her flat tongue ran the length of his undershaft, swirling around at the tip, sending shivers through his body. "I may even let him put you in my butt..."
~~~
The Parker's enjoy their honeymoon...
Peter Parker was glad he married rich, because their was no way he could afford a private chalet for a ski trip to the Alps for a honeymoon. But Kate Parker, formerly Bishop, could. And while Skiing was fun, especially with his powers, it was nothing compared to the nights in the lodge.
"PETER! Yes, Baby! Right There! Fuck!" Kate Parker Squealed, splayed out on the rug next to a crackling fire, her legs spread apart with her husband between her legs, thrusting his cock deep into her clutching and incredibly wet pussy. His hand squeezing her neck, her hand strumming her own clit like the string of a bow and arrow. "FUCK! IM CUMMING!" She shrieked, Red in the face as her husband fucked her to oblivion. A sweaty, red mess trembling next to the fire.
Peter slowed his tempo to let her enjoy the feel of his every inch, to let her writhe and flutter on a cloud nine he's sure to give her for their remaining days. "There's a lifetime to come of those" Peter teased, pulling his cock from within her and slapping it on her swollen lips.
Kate's knees bucked inwards as she giddily smiled. "This pussy is yours, Peter. For the rest of time... whenever and wherever" Kate panted, turning her head to face the fire.
Peter leaned down, resting his head on her soft breasts, feeling her erratic heartbeat and hugging her as she lay. "This dick is all yours, Mrs Parker" he laughed back.
"Hmm... not all mine" she added. "There's a long, and I mean long, list of women I want to share it with"
~~~
Gambit and Catwoman lay low in Bora Bora...
The heat was high in Gotham, in Paris, Vegas. Anywhere Gambit and Catwoman went they robbed someplace and had either the local authorities or someone dangerous passed off looking for them. It was about time they took a break, let the heat die down, call I some favors to help speed up the process. Where better to splash some of their ill gotten gains than in a secluded, floating villa on the beaches of Bora Bora. No one would find them here.
Selina grabbed the ladder of the villa's deck, pulling her elegant, full curves from the shallow, clear, turquoise waters onto the decking. Waiting under the morning sun atop of sun-bed on the deck by the small pool was her hunk of a partner in crime. Remy smiled lasciviously towards her, his beguiling eyes feasting on her wet, naked form as she sauntered towards him, swaying her wide hips. Her body glistened in the sunshine, making her well trained muscles pop, her gorgeous flat stomach leading his eyes to her bush, trimmed and contained neatly, but still bounteous bush. Her eyes roamed back, soaking in his sun kissed, lean, sculpted body and most importantly, the flaccid but still mighty, veiny cock that rested on his rigid abdomen, exposing his healthy full scrotum to the tropical elements.
"Good Morning, Handsome" Selina purred, running her hands through her wet hair, pulling it back and out of her face.
"Good Mornin', Mon Chatte" Gambit growled back, watching Selina's smooth, round asscheeks bounce as she walked straight past him, through the open glass doors back into the villa. He followed her in, grabbing a handful of her peerless ass as she stood by the kitchen counter preparing her morning coffee.
"My word, you are insatiable" Selina giggled, her soft ass forming around his fingers as he squeezed her cheeks apart. She felt his divine prick prod at her hot entrance. He wasn't quite hard yet, but even still he possessed an imposing member.
"Can ya blame me" he sneered, releasing her ass and spinning her. She smiled wide, hands running through his hair as their lips collided, tongues immediately fighting into each others throats.
After the heated kiss, Gambit once again twirled Catwoman around, bending her over the counter and wasting no time at all. She clawed the edges of the table, smiling and screaming as lust filled happiness and euphoria as Remy took her with the excellence he always did. Her still wet skin slapping each time he pounded her. She soon came undone around him.
Selina took control once they made their way to the couch. Her arms wrapped around his neck, his hands on her waist, helping her bounce and swallow every inch of his glorious manhood. He groaned handsomely into her ear as her velvety walls enveloped his thickness over and over. She still came again before him.
Then they were back outside, Selina not laying on the sunbed with her legs squeezing around his waist and her nails clawing at his back. Each stroke of his cock hitting her sweet spots making her cry out into sky, not caring who might hear her as she came and came. The only way Remy could stop her squealing was with a kiss which didn't stop his cock from pumping pure ecstasy into her veins.
By the time they were done, remnants of their morning romp were in every room of the villa. Now in the bedroom, Gambit sat against the headboard, cigarette hanging from his lips. Selina giddily smiling as she hugged up against him. "If we hurry, we can still make the massage appointment"
Notes:
Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed. If you have any suggestions for prompts, pairings or themes then please leave them in the comments below. I love hearing them :)
Chapter 106: Batch 106
Summary:
Batch 106 featuring: Wildcat, The Flash, Batman, Beast Boy, Blue Beetle, Black Widow, Power Girl, Mary Jane, Starfire and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Black Widow sleeps with another Cat Themed hero, Wildcat...
Black Widow was racking up Cat Themed lovers to no extent. Her latest was the eldest she'd been with so far, which only manifested in experience and definitely not loosing any vigor from his heyday. Ted Grant, former Boxing Heavyweight Champion of the World and founding of the Justice Society of America as Wildcat was still an absolute stud, and could fuck better than most of the current batch of 'in Prime' heroes.
"urghhh, Fuck! Right There, Ted... gargh, Fuck... Fuck it! Fuck it, Ted!" Natasha croaked, back on the canvas of the boxing ring in Ted's gym. The macho man himself between her legs slamming his cock deep into her soaking pussy, making her jolt and cry with each of his robust thrust. "Holy Shit! Fuck, You're so Deep!" She squealed. His cock had seen an almost unrivalled amount of mileage, from celebrities and models from his days as a world champion, the superheroines he fought alongside and most importantly to Natasha, he'd fucked Selina to blackout climaxes many times. And yet his cock was still as healthy and rigid as that of a teenage boy.
Ted grinned as he barrelled into the sexy spy, watching her face bestrewn in ecstasy from his thrust. One of his hands grabbed her soft, supple tits, his hand rough from years of boxing. "Grrghhh... you're so fuckin' tight!" Ted growled, clawing her ample tit as he ravaged her with carnal, firm thrust, her walls clutching around him.
She cried out, head falling back as she gutturally screamed. His fat cock stroking in and out of her with the vitality and youthfulness. "Gah... Fuck, Grant... keep going... Gah, Keep Going!" She moaned as the superhero veteran's magnificent dick took her to euphoric heights few could rival. "Oh, I'm Gonna Cum..." she panted, swinging her eyes to look back at the grizzled stud with fuck drunk eyes.
His smug grin once again tugged on his lips, he released her breasts. His hardy fingers slid down to her clit, the slight brush over her clit made her buck. "Go on, Widow... cum for me" he smirked. His manly fingers gently working utter magic on her button until she needed to explode.
"Yes... oh my god, yesss..." She hissed, eyelids fluttering as her climax approached. "Yesss, Ted... yes... I'm... I'm... ARGHHH, FUCK!" She squawked, knees buckling body trembling and pussy gushed in a powerful climax around his thick cock. He chuckled, watching the Avenger writhe in pure, unbridled ecstasy. "Oh... oh my god..." she breathed out before pulling the Silverfox into a smothering, tonguey kiss. The older man fought back, his tongue easily dominating her tired one.
"Jesus..." Natasha giggled, pulling away from his lips. "You're so much better than Selina made out..."
"Oh, Really? I can't allow her to undersell my abilities. Maybe I should remind her some day soon"
"Hmm..." she hummed, leaning in and hugging her arms around her neck. "Or maybe she was trying to keep you to herself"
"Maybe you're right," He grunted, "But this dick is for everyone"
~~~
The Flash lasts longer than Power Girl expected...
Being a speedster, Karen Starr just presumed Barry would be one of the 'fastest men alive'. But as she ran her tongue up and down the Flash's rigid dick and taking him deep down her throat, Karen got no sense that Barry would pop early. So she upped the anti, pulling her glorious, plump breasts from her suit and wrapping her ample cleavage around him. Running her pillowy bosom up and down his cock, Barry's head fell back as he proudly cooed. But he did not bust.
So she mounted him, riding him like a stallion. Her cries filled the room as she bounced up and down on the Flash's cock. His cock scraping parts of her walls that made her see stars. One of her nipples were in his mouth, tongue wriggling upon her, his hands squeezing her fleshy ass. Her aim was to make him cum, but here she was, dissolving in orgasm into the Flash's lap. She came more throughout the night as Barry was keen to take her to a sexual nirvana, using his speed to break her, making her cum with almost every touch.
As famous Power Girl's tits were, it was in fact her ass that finally pushed Flash over the edge. Not before he pounded it to an oblivion a Kryptonian could withstand. But when he finally popped he filled her ass to the brim, his seed leaking from between his dick and her airtight anal walls.
He lasted way more than the minute she was expecting.
~~~
Bruce Wayne puts it in MJ's butt...
Mary Jane shivered, body prone and clenching the sheets of her bed. The hunky mass of her fiancé, Bruce Wayne, pressing down on her silky curves and the soft abundance of her world renowned buttocks. His serene breaths brushing against her ears, whereas she was panting heavily. He was in her ass. For the first time in their relationship, Bruce Wayne was balls deep in the hot taut of her asshole, her walls clamping around him, holding him tighter than he'd ever been held before.
"Hnnngh..." he groaned roughly, "Are you alright?" He asked, ghosting his lips over her shoulder, making her feel intoxicated in arousal.
MJ smiled, caring her head back best to to be nearer to him, turning her head to kiss his chin, her arm bending to cup the other side. "I am" she breathed back, their lips brushing against each other before falling into a soft, passionate kiss. There wasn't a single person she trusted more than him. His size was intimidating, and they had lived up and fingered her ass thoroughly which made it easier to slide in, at least the first few inches. "I love you" the supermodel chuckled breathlessly as the kiss peeled away.
"I love you... and your ass" the Playboy teased, squeezing her firm, shapely ass as he pulled his cock back, making her gasp loudly as the oily cock scraped her walls.
"Bruce!" She rasped warmly as she vividly felt his thick cock push back in. Her head fell forward, her red heart falling over her as Bruce languidly moved his hips, letting her feel every subtle movement. She moaned, hidden from him by her locks. That was until he gently pulled it away, offering her his strong callous hand which her delicate, small ones reached for, squeezing him as he took her ass. "Gnngh... oh, fuck... Oh, Bruce!" She shakily whimpered as he picked up his pace. Not to anything that came close to the power or speed he'd fuck her pussy with, but with him in her ass, this tempo set her alight, melting her to nirvana.
"fuck... good girl" he lusciously grunted to her, making her heart pound and blood boil in heat. She could feel her eyes slowly roll back with every passing moment, her jaw hanging open as her Billionaire by Day, Vigilante by Night took her ass. Shockwaves of pleasure coursed through her body with every thrust, muscles contracting, toes curling as his pelvis slapped against the flawless heart of her asscheeks, his thick manhood stretching her out.
After a while, the heavenly squeeze of her ass was too much, even for a man like Batman. "Fuck, Babe... I'm close..." he grunted, forehead pressed against the back of her head.
"Inside me... please..." she desperately begged, utterly lost to the pleasure. Bruce's breaths were labored against her, his thrusts heavier, slower. She could explicitly feel the throb of his cock as it neared orgasm. A throb that felt violent when he started to spout seed. "Ghmmm... Bruce!" She squealed as his hot seed filled her boiling anus, making her flare up, melt below his heavy body. He growled, now the one squeezing her hand as he was overcome in climax, stuffing her in his cum before pulling out, letting his spent cock brush against her inner thigh as he planted a trail of worshipping kisses down her elegant back, down the curve to her lower back and over her thick, red, sore asscheeks as he watched his cum seep out of her fucked hole. MJ smiled widely and weakly as her fiancé smooched her sensitive cheeks.
~~~
Beast Boy fulfils some of his Starfire fantasies...
Beast Boy and Starfire had been teammates for years in the Teen Titan's, and throughout that stint together Garfield had a myriad of fantasies and wet dreams starring the Princess from Tamaran. Who didn't, Kori's beauty had always only be rivalled with the Justice League's trop draw, in a league with Wonder Woman and Vixen. But Gar never got in her pants during the Titan's days. She was always with Dick. But they were both in the Justice League now. And Dick had fucked up one way or another and she was in need for some rebound or revenge dick. And Gar had some dreams he wanted to make reality.
Looking whorish before him, Kori wore nothing but a musky layer of sweat on her orange hourglass figure. Her hands holding his knees apart giving her mouth perfect access to worship the Beast that was coated in her orgasm. Her hungry tongue lapping at his veiny meat, choking and gargling on his shaft when she took it past her lips. All the while shooting him those big, beautiful, emerald eyes that had been a key feature in every one of his dreams.
"Your Cock is utterly gorgeous, Beast Boy" Kori sung, nuzzling her face next to the enormous member that more resembled a forearm than a penis. "SO much bigger than Richards" She added, much to Beast Boy's delight. "What do you want to do next?"
Garfield pondered what fantasy to fulfil next as she languidly stroked his shaft. "Well... I've always wanted to fuck your butt"
~~~
Blue Beetle is seduced by Catwoman...
Blue Beetle soaked in the sight as Catwoman tantalizingly pulled the zipper on her torso, unveiling an eyeful of full, milky cleavage, barely contained within the tight confines of the suit that clung to her like a second skin. The zipper stopped well under her breasts, allowing Jaime to gaze upon the pale fullness of her enthralling cleavage, her clawing playing along the open zipper, threatening to release her breasts from the suit.
"Are you sure about this" Selina purred all so intoxicatingly, a single claw tilting his chin up so her ravishing face was all he was looking at. Her voice making his blood pump to his most important muscle. "Who knows what Batman might do if he finds out" She smiled deviously, grinding her hips along his mounted waist and making the young hero grunt. "He might even break his one rule" she giggled, her hands along his armored chest and shoulders seductively.
"He can try" Jaime confidently smirked, making Selina burst out in a devilish laugh.
"Oh, I like you" she purred, running her thumb over his lips. His suit peeled his mask away and she planted a soft kiss on his now exposed lips. As they kissed, Jaime's hands peeled away her costume covering her breasts, leaving her awe inspiring chest bare. His fingers rolling over her rigid nipples, making her moan into his mouth. Jaime was the one to break the kiss, only to grasp the supple expanse of gorgeous flesh that sat proudly on her chest. Beetle had seen some astonishing pairs of breasts during his short time as a Leaguer. Power Girl's and Hippolyta's the obvious standouts. But neither compared to Catwoman. So full, soft, perky without a sag despite their size. He had no idea how she was so acrobatic with a pair like this.
"These are incredible" he cooed, pulling the fleshy mount and enveloping a nipple into his mouth, sucking hard and making her murmur on his lap.
"Hmmm... fuuuck that's nice" she mumbled, still grinding on his lap. Jaime looked her in the eyes as he popped his lips of her breast, and Selina felt herself fluster. She was impressed at how worked up this young stud was getting her. Her pussy was alarmingly wet inside her suit.
His suit peeled further, leaving him in just a piece that covered his groin. Selina smiled as she slid down the planes of rigid muscle, hand and mouth nipping at him as she sunk sensually and effortlessly between his knees. "Saving your best weapon until last I hope" she teased.
"I thought I'd let you do the honors" he charmed back, leaning back on his elbows and just enjoying the show.
"A Young Gentlemen" she giggled, reaching for the codpiece and slowly tugging at it. She removed it, immediately gasping with wide eyes as his astonishing manhood swung out, free from its confines and jutting wonderfully. Her eyes pulled to the foot long canon like it was a magnet. "Oh... Wow..." she hummed, awestruck as she wrapped her fingers around him, feeling the immense amount weight. He was so big, making Bruce look redundant in comparison. "Just... wow..."
"Like what you see, Catwoman" Jaime confidently flirted, and Selina finally peeled her eyes away from his cock to look up at him. A beaming smile on her lips.
"We are going to have LOTS of fun"
Notes:
I hope you enjoyed this instalment. Next chapter is a themed one, and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
SHARING/SWINGING 2
So, accepting all prompts of Couples either sharing new partners, or two couples coming together to swing. Please leave any and all suggestions, including suggestions for Themes in the comments below
Chapter 107: Batch 107: Sharing Set 2
Summary:
Batch 107 featuring: Beast Boy, Blue Beetle, Iron Man, Starlord, Nightwing, Superman, Jimmy Olsen, Batman, Ghost-Maker, Jace Fox, Green Arrow, Hawkgirl, Vixen, Mockingbird, Mary Jane, Gamora, Starfire, Jessica Jones, Catwoman, Lady Blackhawk, Lady Shiva and Black Canary
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Vixen and Hawkgirl share their Boy-toy's...
When it came to Boyfriends, both Vixen and Hawkgirl were very possessive. Their squabble over John Stewart damn near tore the Justice League in two. But Beast Boy and Blue Beetle weren't boyfriends. They were Boy-Toy's, and the two of them were happy to share in their partners abilities.
Garfield reclined comfortable back into the couch in Mari's lovely apartment. Between his legs was the ever beautiful Hawkgirl. The red locks that spilled over Beast Boy's green lap was gathered in the young heroes hand, holding it above her head giving him the perfect view of Shayera's lips wrapped around his cock, bobbing smoothly and taking his cock down her throat. Her mouth vibrated around his nine inch member, moaning as Mari knelt behind her, confidently lapping at her former romantic rival turned friends wet slit. Completing the train, Jaime knelt behind the supermodel, hands greedily clenching her ass as he slowly moved in and out of her tightness.
Beast Boy's view became nothing but supple, full breasts as Hawkgirl climbed up from between his knees, mounting him and sliding her wet slit down his slathered cock. His hands grabbing a handful of her ass as Hawkgirl started bouncing. His lips enveloped one of her nipples, sucking zealously as Shayera fucked herself on his cock.
Without the duty of having to pleasure Hawkgirl with her tongue, Mari looked over her shoulder, asking Jaime to show her what her friend had been bragging so boastfully about. He smirked, running has hand up her silky back until he could grasp the back of her neck, his other hand pressing down on the small of her back, giving her the perfect curve.
The lavish condo were quickly filled with the sounds of sex. Skin slapping against skin, heavy and fast. The mature moans of both Hawkgirl and Vixen were lively and loud as the two young men fucked them as if they had decades of experience. The boys murmured and chuckled as they fucked the Justice League veterans with youthful exuberance, making them cry out, gush and cum. Sharp slaps, Jaime nor Garfield could resist palming the plush, generous asses, making the plump flesh giggle.
The foursome lasted several hours, with Blue Beetle and Beast Boy firmly in the drivers seat, throwing their senior, sexy bootycall's around and taking them however they pleased. The women weren't complaining as two big dicks and the skilful young men they dangled from fucked them through a flurry of leg shaking orgasms. The two swapped partners frequently, reverting back to the women they had history with just to remind them why they were so eager to invite them in the first place.
Now they were spent, Jaime and Garfield back laying in the couch in sweaty heaps. Between their legs, with cum painting their faces. But still they wanted more, in a winded state, the two of them kept their hands around their new lovers spent, flaccid and musky dicks, lathering them in smooches and stroking their softness.
Jaime and Gar grinned to one another, giving each other a proud fist bump.
~~~
'Ten-Inch Tony' attends a swingers party...
Tony Stark was no stranger to swingers parties and orgies, he'd spent a vast amount of time in them during his adult life. But it was his first time swinging with other heroes, and he was loving it. Splayed out on a leather couch on the top floor of Avenger's tower, Tony smugly smiled between sips of his martini as Bobbi Morse, Clint's girl, was between his knees, bobbing her head in admiration for his magnificent cock. All the while a naked Mary Jane Watson-Parker pressed her supple, supermodel curves against his his side, biting her lip as she stroked Stark's immense prick into Mockingbird's ravenous mouth.
Tony draped his arm over MJ's shoulder, making her turn into him, gazing into the billionaire with lustful eyes. She brushed her lips against his ear, continuing to pump his cock. "I guess 'ten-inch Tony wasn't a lie'" she whispered. "After she makes you cum, I want you to fuck me into this couch until I can't think" she breathed lasciviously, slapping his cock against Bobby's face.
Tony grinned, leaning into the famous redhead. "That can be arranged" he teased. He almost felt bad for their partners, having their girls drawn to him all night. But he was sure Pepper was more than capable of satisfying the two of them. And 'Ten Inch Tony' wasn't a well kept secret, and he was invited here. Perhaps it was their fault, not his.
~~~
Gamora and Starfire try out the others human...
Pleasuring warrior alien women was no easy feat, yet both Starfire and Gamora had found human men more than capable than getting them off. Starfire earthling was the ever handsome, and very hung Dick Grayson. Gamora's was the charming spaceman, Peter Quill. What better to do than have a swap and see how they compare.
The Galaxy's most dangerous woman harshly kissed the acclaimed Nightwing who met her with an equal intensity. Mounting the man, taking his sword and sheathing herself upon him, one thing was immediately clear. He was huge, even by her heightened alien standards. She whimpered as her green ass moulded around his fingers as he gave her a squeeze. "Hurry up and take me, Grayson"
Just off to their side, Kori was discovering what made Starlord so legendary. Zeal and feistiness. She cried out boastfully, legs spasming, back curling and coiling with her hands clawing his messy Maine as his tongue lapped and writhed wildly at her soaking slit. His hands never resting, alternating between curling in her walls, to flicking her clit and grabbing her shapely chest as he worked her to euphoria. "X'HAL, That tongue is delightful!" She joyously beamed.
"OH, FUCK! Where Did You Learn This!" Gamora shrilled, now bent over with Dick leaning over her athletic green curves, thrusting his huge dick deep into her depths. He craned over her, holding her head back by her neck as he pummelled her with pure ecstasy. Her firm asscheeks rippling with every thrust of his hips, her tight cunt squeezing around the expanse of his big dick as he took her as he pleased. She trembled with every orgasm, squealing and gripping the sheets as her body betrayed her, squirting violently around the human's meat. "You're too good!" She wheezed.
"X'HAL YESS! Right There! Faster!" Starfire hissed bloody bliss as Starlord's shredded form lay above her, her powerful, luscious legs tied around his waist in an almost unbreakable lock. Her nails dragging across his back as his cock, though not exactly big when compared to Dick's, perfectly tenderized her G-spot. His shaft expertly stroking her delicate walls, hips throwing back and forth at an ardent pace as he pounded her gorgeous, lithe, curvy, orange body into the bed, making her scream and orgasm until she was doused in sweat. Then his hand was squeezing her neck, and she couldn't stop the flowing of wet violent climaxes around him. "It's Perfect! You're Perfect!" She wailed.
By the time they were done, Gamora and Starfire cuddled their supple, musky bodies together with their human significant others flanking and cradling them from the sides. The men enjoying the comfort of unconsciousness as the two women stayed awake, cum drunk and cum leaking from their spent holes.
"Your Grayson is magnificent" Gamora purred, brushing Kori's hair behind her ear as they gazed into each other. "Such a beastly cock"
Kori giggled, squeezing Gamora's supple ass. "And Quill was excellent. Relentless... Perfect"
~~~
Clark shares Jessica Jones with Jimmy Olsen...
Surprising Clark after hours in the Daily Planet, the couple were quick to get at it, even ending up making out atop the desk of Clark's ex. They mischievously giggled as she slid down his body, pulling his cock from its pants and taking him down her throat. But there was one problem, they weren't as alone as she initially thought...
"Well, well, well! What do we have here?" The voice of Clark's pal Jimmy Olsen hummed from the side, and the couple turned to look who caught them with their pants down, red faces. He smirked, arms crossed.
Jess looked up at her boyfriend, devious grin as she stroked his cock. "You ever had to share before?" She croqueted. His nervous face turned into a lustful one.
Soon, Superman was laying on Lois Lane's desk, twelve inches deep in Jessica Jones who mounted his lap. Jimmy Olsen behind her, thrusting his cock deep into her ass. The double penetration makes her eyes roll, body seize as her nails cling to her hunky boyfriends chest. Jimmy was big, no Clark of course, but he knew what he was doing. And he was confident too, only meeting Jess moments ago with a dick in her mouth but was already fucking her ass as hard as he pleased, giving her rear sharp quick slaps that leaves her flesh red.
The desk for Lois Lane the next morning was suspiciously damp, and her equipment was definitely not where she left it. And why did her desk chair have a wet patch?
~~~
BatCat love to share...
Her left hand held the familiar eight inches of her Dark Knight, gently licking his tip as she languidly stroked his shaft. Bruce's personal capabilities and the divine curve upwards that got her off o' so easily cemented it as her favourite ever dick. But Bruce revelled in competition, which tonight presented itself in the form of the monster dick in her right hand. The mouthwatering, veiny twelve inches belonging to Bruce's long term frenemy Ghost-Maker was more than a worthy competitor. "You ready boys?" She purred to the excited grunts of her two vigilantes.
Catwoman liked to share just as much as Bruce, mainly because it meant she got the chance to sleep with some of her boyfriends ridiculously hot female friends. Tonight was the bombshell pilot Lady Blackhawk who rode Bruce with the intensity she piloted fighter jets in battlefields with. Selina sat on his face, giggling as she cups Zinda's face, watching her become enthralled in ecstasy as she bounces down on Bruce's heavenly cock. "Fuck...Fuck...FUUUCK!" The blonde cried, writhing on Bruce's lap, her dizzy eyes steadying on Selina's face. "You lucky bitch"
"OH, FUCK!" Selina shrieked, sandwiched between two bat-cock's. Bruce in front of her, Jace Fox behind her. Bruce and Selina smiled at one another as she once again wrapped her lips around his cock. But it was hard to show Bruce the oral worship he was used too when Jace's third leg pounded hard, hitting her G-Spot and making her see stars. "OH MY GOD!" She yelped again, Bruce's cock falling from her lips. But before she could pick him up again, Bruce's hand was around her neck, his lips near her ear, growling and ordering her to cum. Jace's meaty cock was quickly coated in her essence.
It was Selina's turn to be neglected. This time it was Lady Shiva between the Gotham couple. "fuuuck... yesss!" The master assassin shivered, face falling against the thief's firm thigh, ignoring the beautiful, wet pussy in front of her. "oh it's so good!" She hissed as the Dark Knight held her waist, thrusting his cock into her tight slit, his sword rubbing against her sweet spot at a divine pace. Selina smirked at Bruce, then at Shiva before clutching her hair and pulling Sandra back into her womanhood.
But nothing beat sharing each other with another couple, which made their routine nights with Green Arrow and Black Canary some of their favourites. The Star Cities couple had a unique aroma of takeout, sweat and cum. Dinah and Ollie revelled in the shower together, washing of the hours of sex. But heaving grunts and screams coming from the bedroom filled the bathroom. Batman and Catwoman still going at it, even after fucking the other two to the point of exhaustion.
"Them two are insatiable" Ollie noted, rubbing his back and feeling the scratches Selina marked him with.
"That's why we like them so much" Dinah smirked, cleaning Bruce's cum from her face.
Notes:
There we have it. It’s always a challenge for me to write group encounters in short form so I hope these turned out okay. If you have any ideas for prompts, pairings or themes, please leave them in the comments below.
Also, there’s a new chapter of my Comic’s after Dark series featuring Catwoman x Blue Beetle if you’re interested in that. Can also leave suggestions there but I mainly focus on Batman/Spider-Man/Catwoman/Nightwing for longer stories. Just more fun to me. Anyway, hope you enjoyed, hope to see you next time!
Chapter 108: Batch 108
Summary:
Batch 108 featuring: Spider-Man, Lex Luthor, Red Hood, Captain America, Batman, Hawkeye, Stature, Wonder Woman, Catwoman, Batgirl, Black Widow, Invisible Woman, Elektra, Black Cat, Spider-Woman, Captain Marvel, She-Hulk, Emma Frost, Storm and Jean Grey
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Kate Parker shares her husband with Cassie Lang...
Peter wasn't exactly shocked when the first woman his now wife decided to invite to their bedroom was Cassie Lang. After all, Kate and Cassie had been best friends for years, Ant-Man's daughter probably already knew every dirty little secret of the Parker's sex life. The only thing that shocked him was that it hadn't happened sooner, especially with how well they worked together.
"Oooh... fuck, so good!" Peter cooed softly as his cock slid back and forth between the soft lips of the blonde heroine. His cock slathered in spit, his wife stroking the lower half of his cock that no woman's mouth could reach on first attempt, spreading the saliva around as she pumped him. Kate also had a hand in her friends hair, keeping the strands out the way and helping to guide the bobs of her head.
"Hmm, good girl... open your throat to him" Kate sensually purred, hearing her friend choke with cock down her throat. She gazed up at Peter with a sly smile, "She's good"
"She has a good teacher" he teased back.
The hefty cock slid out of Stature's mouth, saliva drizzling down Kate's hand. "Hey, this isn't the first cock I've sucked you know" Cassie butted in.
Kate giggled as she smooched her best friend playfully. "Cassie... I've seen the guys you've hooked up with" Kate spoke, "You've never had a guy like Peter"
~~~
Lex Luthor eats out Wonder Woman aboard Air Force One...
Lex Luthor was already a controversial president, so he hardly cared about racking up more scandals. Such as defacing the private Presidential suite onboard Air Force One with his hidden affair with the Wonder Woman.
Diana lay on her back atop the President's back, Luthor standing over her, admiring her powerful, womanly body. From her elegant, regal face. Her soft, lavish breasts. Her stomach was sculpted and led his eyes down to her divine womanhood, which was topped by a proud bush, typical of an Amazon. Diana breathed slowly as her President, Lover and sworn enemy sinked between her body, spreading her bulky legs.
Her body shuddered hard as he dragged his tongue up her wet slit, pressing hard against her clit. He was a methodical tease, lightly sliding up and down her womanhood, and she whimpered on the bed for him. His tongue lapped up the essence that lined her exterior, planting a kiss on the inside of her thigh with his wet lips.
"come on, Lex... eat me" she murmured, her hand palming his bald head, pulling him closer to her. He laughed, face in her folds and making her legs twitch as his mouth vibrated. "Yes!" She yelped as his tongue plunged into her walls, curling against her slick walls and making her body jolt. "Fuck! Lex! So, so good!" She whispered, running her hand through her hair and holding him close, revelling in the writhing of his tongue.
She couldn't scream. The secret service were right outside the door and would no doubt hear her, even over the roaring of the engines. But to cry out was all she wanted to do. He was so good, dynamic and active tongue that worked ecstasy from her body. She was ashamed to say it. She hated Lex, but she had been regularly been fucking him for a while. He was too good not too, and his tongue was just as good as his dick.
His tongue flurried over her clit, making her eyes flicker. "Hera! Lex!" She moaned. Then he pushed two fingers into her. "Yes! Keep going, Lex! Please don't stop!" She cried a bit louder, and he kept rubbing her velvet walls, sucking her clit firmly until her legs were squeezing around his head. Diana was seeing stars, so close to a climax. "Please... Keep going... I'm close!"
His fingers pumped rapidly, firmly curling against a particular sweet spot as his tongue swiftly flicking over her clit. Her fingers pressed into his head, all the more motivation for the sociopath gurgling on her pussy. Her back arched, eyes rolled, head falling back as her body plummeted into climax. "FUCKYES!" She shrieked as her body shivered in orgasm, pussy squeezing and gushing all over his fingers as he nipped her clit with soft kisses. He slowly decreased the speed of his fingers, dragging them out of her body drenched in her essence. Diana panted on the bed as Lex arose from her thighs.
"Too easy" he chuckled arrogantly, swirling his tongue on his digits. "Tastes like dominance!"
~~~
Catwoman catches Red Hood and Batgirl in the act...
Catwoman's combat boots landed gracefully on the slanted roof of the Gotham Clocktower. She arrived in need of Batgirl's help. Well, she was going to trick her into showing Selina some confidential blue prints of the renovated Gotham History Museum for future references.
She opened the rooftop entrance, sliding down and landing in a feline crouch in the hub of the clocktower. She looked over to the control center, the vast computer Barbara was so proud of. But she wasn't in the chair right now, but her coffee flask was on the desk. Still mildly hot, and still half full Selina noted. Barbara was home and if she wasn't, Selina could always steal the file she needed.
Selina exited the brain of the clocktower, down the hallway to Barbara's living quarters. She stopped with a quirked eyebrow as she noticed a tactical belt discarded in the hallway. And then a pair of boots. Then gloves. A trail of discarded clothes littered the path from the computer to Bab's living area. A leather jacket over on the couch.
Selina smirked. She knew exactly who that belonged to, and she had no doubt she'd find the bulbous red helmet some time soon. Her head shot up when she heard noise coming from the bedroom. The drumming of something knocking against the wall. A better person would let the two of them be, but Selina was a curious cat, so she sauntered over to the door. Using her skills as a uncatchable thief, she opened the door slightly without alerting the two vigilantes.
Her hand covered her giggling face as she peered in, catching Batgirl and Red Hood in the act. Luckily for Selina, they were currently doing doggy, facing away towards the window. Jason's pelvis slammed against Bab's plump cheeks, redding the giggling flesh. His hands aggressively clenching her waist, making his thrusts more and more forceful.
Biting her lip, Selina slowly pulled down the zipper of her suit, trying to keep quiet and keeping a close eye on the two of them, hearing the grunts, moans and slapping of skin. Selina fished her breasts from her costume, kneading her heavy breasts as she watched the erotica keenly. Then her hand sneaked under her suit between her legs. So warm and so wet.
She dipped her fingers between her folds, moaning softly. Quiet enough for the duo too caught up in a romp to hear. She watched for a few moments, as Jason thrusted hard, taking Barbara dominantly until her back was arching and she was crying in orgasm. That's when Selina decided she wasn't content to just watch.
Slinking out of her skintight suit, leaving her naked in the doorway, Selina made her presence known. "Ah-Hum" she murmured, making the two heroes jump. Jason reached for a pillow to cover his member, Barbara pulling the sheets to cover her nude body. Selina was nowhere near as modest, standing proudly nude in the doorway. "Room for one more?" She purred
~~~
Hard sparring between Black Widow and Captain America leaves the gym a mess...
Black Widow didn't even know why she bothered meeting up with Steve under the guise of a 'Spar'. They both knew where this was going, where it always led. Grappling was hands on, their sweaty bodies pressing and grinding together in clothes that hugged them like a second skin. She said nothing as his strong hands groped her breasts, feeling her hand nipples through her sports bra. She hummed in delight as the firm tent formed in his shorts brushed against her. He tapped out when she locked up a choke, patting her ass until she released him.
He got the choke back, squeezing her neck as he thrusted his cock deep into her guts. She was gushing, her juices staining the mats, almost indiscernible from the copious amounts of sweat they left. But they were rolling and fucking everywhere, throwing their clothes to the sides as their bodies painted a lustful mural of their intimacy in their perspiration, covering the Avengers training room in their stenchy sweat. And though they could pass her cum of as sweat, Cap's was harder to do so. And Steve came a lot. With heavy grunts he spurted his seed wildly, leaving his potent, white seed staining the mats.
Afterwards, they leaned against a heavy bag they laid on the floor to rest on, guzzling down some water as they gawked at their handiwork.
"Have we ever made it this... messy?" Steve asked.
"Don't point at me, Soldier," she giggled sipping her refreshing cold water, "That was entirely your fault"
Steve sighed. "I'll grab the mop"
~~~
The Women of the Marvel Universe go through their own Batman Cock-Shocks...
When Black Widow was sent to Gotham, she wasn't even sure Batman was real, let alone that he'd be Billionaire Bruce Wayne, nor that she'd be back in his cave, passionately making out with him ready to fuck him silly. She smiled, sliding down to his knees and watching as he unbuckled his big yellow belt. "Impress me rich boy" she teased. His pants fell and her eyes widened, face to face with his glorious manhood. She was more than impressed.
Susan Storm has just gone through a divorce and was only after something to forget about Reed when she decided to let Bruce Wayne take her on a date. But when they got back to her place, and his cock was out, her jaw hung like his cock, she was reminded to vividly of her ex's ability to stretch. Bruce knew how to use it better.
Kissing under the rain after a fierce battle, Elektra savored every moment as her tongue battled Batman. His arm around her with his cape in toe, shielding her ass he took selfish gropes. She took them back, sliding her hands down his abs, past his belt to his groin. Her eyes shot open at the sheer size of his bulge. The awed look on the once cold assassins face was priceless.
Black Cat was so enamoured with this new vigilante that she hadn't taken her lips of his as they stumbled into her apartment, nor did she look down as both of them stripped. The first time she felt him was when his tip pressed against her entrance. He was monstrously thick. Then he pushed in, and in, and then more. "Fuck... It's huge!" She gasped, to which he had to let her know there was still more to go.
Best friends Spider-Woman and Captain Marvel were overjoyed as they kissed and groped Batman, ready for a threesome they somehow convinced him to take part in. Shuffling his pants down, giddy smiles turned to shocked faces, gawking at the wonderful, humungous rod that would no doubt send both of them to orgasmic bliss. "Enough for two?" He smugly asked.
It'd been a full two minutes since She-Hulk had unveiled his cock and she had yet to put her mouth to it. Bruce was satisfied with her eyes running up and down him, admiring him with astonishment in her big green eyes. Drinking in his every detail and branching vein. He coughed, reminding her of what she set out to do. "Sorry," she laughed, "it's been a while since I've seen a cock that's made me nervous.
Emma Frost wasn't easily impressed, especially by men in silky bat-costumes. It was only when he stepped out of it, presenting every inch of his refined and endowed body to her did she feel impressed. The two exchanged stoic, but lustful looks to one another. And though she'd never gawk or gasp at the sight of a cock, she was more than happy to show him what she thought of his incredible dick through her actions.
Jean Grey and Ororo Munroe didn't even try to get into his pants, only stumbling across it when they heard suspicious sounds coming from Emma's quarters. Peering through the door, they saw Emma melt in pleasure, grasping the vast muscular back of her lover as her toes curled, shrilling the name "Bruce!" . It had to have been good to have Emma like that.
Notes:
Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed. Next batch is themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
MILFs & DILFs
The porniest of options. The prompts don’t have to revolve around Mature/Young dynamics, the only requirement is that the character is a parent. If you have any ideas, prompts and pairings, please leave them in the comments below. Have fun!
Chapter 109: Batch 109: MILF Mania
Summary:
Batch 109 featuring: Blue Beetle, Batman, Spider-Man, Dick Grayson, Hippolyta, Mera, Jessica Jones, Invisible Woman, Spider-Woman, Wasp, Cheshire, Rio Morales, Lady Shiva and Talia al Ghul
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Jaime Reyes enjoys Themyscira soothing pools after his night with Hippolyta...
Jaime Reyes hummed in comfort as his body descended into the hot water of Themyscira's Palace Royal Bath Chamber, just one of the benefits of being the special guest of the Queen. The room was tranquil, lit by warm fires all around, steam filling the stone built room. The water was just as relaxing, literally magical in its relieving properties. He needed this, after all he had spent all night in bed with a warrior Queen. A warrior Queen who was standing in the entrance of the Bath Chambers, ready for more.
"Good Morning, Jaime" Hippolyta serenely purred, making Jaime's eyes open to admire the divine woman sauntered towards him. Her mature, full curves swaying and bouncing enticingly as she made her way to the bath, dipping her feet into the water as she dove in.
"Good Morning, your Majesty" he smiled as her supple, strong curves slinked between his legs, her hands wrapping around his soft but mighty cock, pumping him to life. "Did I not satisfy you last night?" Jaime continued, rising to his feet so his cock was out of the water, Hippolyta kneeling in the hot water below him.
"You satisfied me better than any man, or God, has ever satisfied me before" she dazzled up at him, running a flat tongue all the way up his shaft to his tip, swirling her tongue around his bulbous tip. "This is just the worship I promised you" she smirked, taking him between her lips.
Jaime slid his fingers through her dark, curly hair as her head bobbed back and forth. As Regal as Hippolyta was, she sucked on Jaime's impressive member proudly. Slurping eagerly as he hit the back of her throat, stretching her mouth around him as Saliva quickly covered his shaft. "Oh, Fuck... that's so good" he groaned as her mouth took him deep, a hand around his base and her other cradling and massaging his hefty sack. She shouldn't, but she was in love with his moans. He had gotten her off so much last night, the least she could do was make him feel good at the expense of her own respect.
She gargled hard on his sloppy cock, pumping his base vigorously, rubbing his dick against her tonsils. Then she pulled away, using her hand to slather the saliva all over him all the while suckling on his balls, leaving them just as wet as his shaft. She was immediately back to worshipping his shaft, fitting him down her throat and looking lewdly up at her young lover, making him groan with a proud smile. "Fuck, you're such a good girl" he moaned to the Queen of the Amazon's, Wonder Woman's mother. "You want me to cum? Because I'm getting close"
"Yes!" She blurted eagerly, pumping his cock hard. "Yes, I want that delicious seed!" She asserted, closing her lips around his tip, working his shaft with rigor. He groaned, clenching her hair harder as his cock and balls swelled. A moment later he erupted into her mouth, shooting rope and after rope into her waiting mouth, filling her mouth with his gooey seed. She hummed with lustrous eyes, swallowing him all with ease and flicking her tongue on his dick's slit, making him shudder. "Sumptuous!"
~~~
Mera Wayne browses Bruce's MILF sextapes...
"So, when do you think you'll be back?" Mera asked her husband over the phone, fetching his laptop from the draw with an impish smirk.
"I don't know. A few days maybe" he replied, as she fetched her favourite toy, a cast of Bruce's penis they had made together for moments like this. "You know, I'll be home a lot sooner if my superhero wife tagged along" she could hear his grin over the phone.
"But I'm already in my pajamas" she teased back, dropping the robe she satin nightgown she was referring to, leaving her naked in the bedroom. "I'll see you later, I've got a few 'shows' to catch up on. Love you" the call ended. Now it was just her and Bruce's sex tapes. Specifically the folder her Husband had crassly names 'My MILF Adventures'. A consortium of just him and women who were mothers. Mera couldn't wait to get going.
The video she started with featured the familiar faces of Jessica Jones and Susan Storm, both of course Mothers. The camera set up in the corner of what appeared to be a warmly lit Hotel Room. The blonde's head obscured by Jessica's legs as she bent over to eat her out. Bruce knelt behind Invisible Woman, thrusting forward with gentle, calculated strokes. Mera tried to mimic his speed with the dildo in her hand, wetting the toy with her essence and moaning out.
The next video Bruce must've used a special camera, because it was in the corner ceiling of a boxy shower. She couldn't make out who he was with at first, with a large portion of the frame covered by his vast back, only seeing the hands that clung to him and legs that wrapped around him as he thrusted whoever it was against the tiled wall. Watching her husband work was enough for her though, now strumming her clit in tangent with the stroking of the dildo. It was only when Bruce went in to suck the woman's neck, exposing her head over his shoulder did she get a good look at Jessica Drew melt in pleasure.
In the next video, Bruce was still dressed in a fancy tux, his pants pulled down only enough to expose that magnificent cock. A petite woman dressed in a short, silky dressed sat on her husbands face. Mera recognised her as supermodel Janet Van Dyne, mother of the current Wasp. Bruce's tongue had the Avenger trembling and jolting as she used his face as a seat. Mera was thrusting the fake dick in and out of her cunt, making a mess of the bed as the woman in the video made a mess of her husbands face.
The final video Mera watched was by far the hottest. Cheshire was Arsenal's baby mother, and she could give as good as she could take in a fight. Apparently that applied to sex too. Their lips contorted around each other as they grabbed, groped and kissed each other with fervent passion. Mera was cumming hard at this point, covering her mouth to not alert the rest of the manor, her knees buckling as Bruce and Jade went at it.
Mera was spent, closing the laptop and discarded to the side. Panting on the bed. A wet patch she'd now have to sleep in.
~~~
Rio Morales makes a mess with Peter Parker...
When Miles first introduced Peter to his caring, lovely wife, he had no idea he'd become so close to the Morales family. He'd never have imagined that Rio would be such a raging slut either.
After a family dinner Peter had joined them for, Miles and Jefferson stayed in the lounge playing video games together, whilst Peter followed his young allies hot mother to the kitchen to 'clean-up'. They were not. And they definitely not cleaning up.
In the bathroom, Rio slurped and slobbered all over Peter's throbbing cock. She gurgled noisily, taking the drooling cock down her tight throat, choking and making the copious saliva spray from the dispersing of her breathe. "Fuck... keep it down, Rio. You going to get us caught" Peter worried as she pulled away, his cock layered in more saliva than its probably ever been covered in.
"The danger is the fun part" She teased, wiping drool from her chin as she rapidly pumped his shaft. "Why don't you hurry up and cum for me" she deviously smirked, stroking the wet cock o' so fast. Peter groaned meekly, hanging his head back as she basically pulled the orgasm from his balls. His balls swelling as she kept the tip pointed at her proud face.
"Urrgh...Fuck!" He gasped, erupting in her hands, firing his ropes down on her face, painting her features in a gooey white load. She takes it with a sultry grin, not caring her husband and son were only a few walls away. "Fuck, you are a deviant, Rio" he laughed.
"You ain't seen nothing yet, Honey"
~~~
Lady Shiva has to outlast Batman...
"This would be a lot easier if you'd just let me kill them. Not that you could stop me" Lady Shiva smirked wickedly as the last of the ninja's fell unconscious. Ra's al Ghul loyalist sent to kill them.
"Are you struggling, Shiva? Your getting slow" Batman stoically rebutted, insulting her capacity for violence was sure to get under her skin.
"Don't insult me, Batman" the Assassin undulated her hips in a sultry sway as she made her way to him. "We both know you'll never beat me in a battle of attrition" she hummed, placing a hand on his firm chest and running her hand down his abs to that famous belt of his. "We've seen it before. Or do you need reminding?" She purred, looking seductively up at him, venom oozing from her lips.
He smirked back, playing into her. "I've had practice"
Eight hours later, breathless and laying her head on his heaving chest. Her legs spread apart to ease her well fucked pussy. She chuckled, swirling her finger over his chest, her ear on his throbbing heart. She basked in her afterglow, completely spent. But importantly, less spent than he was.
"It seems I win again, Bruce" she teased.
"Did you?" He breathily chuckled, tracing his fingers over her smooth back, occasionally feeling one of her many scars. "Maybe for once it doesn't have to be a competition"
"You better not teach my Daughter idioms like that. It'll make her weak" she scolded. "Like my legs"
~~~
Talia al Ghul negotiates Damian's custody with the new Batman...
Whether she liked it or not, Bruce was gone, leaving Damian in the custody of the Bat's protege, Dick Grayson. He was nothing but a pale imitation of the great man she had conceived her heir with, a common Circus Boy who had nothing to teach her Son. But Dick was Batman now, and wasn't going to let Damian gyro without a fight.
Dick roughly held the nape of her neck as he smashed his lips against Talia's, pressing her body onto the desk in the office onboard her boat, knocking everything off recklessly. Her tongue slashed back at his like a blade, her hands working off the familiar utility belt she took off Bruce many times. She looked at him with lustful contempt as she shuffled down his pants. "Look at you! You really think bedding me will help you surpass you mentor. As if you could ever be as go-" her voice stopped immediately as his pants fell and something poked at her. Something immense. He grinned smugly as she looked down at him. Just as thick as her Beloved, but considerably longer.
Before she could think of anything to say, he unceremoniously hoisted her onto the desk, spreading her legs and taking her in one hard thrust. Her wet, swollen lips taking him, squeezing around him as he harshly thrusted into her. "FUCK!" She screamed in pleasure, and annoyance that she was enjoying it. His hand grasped her neck, squeezing her as his heavy thrusts made her gushy wildly and reddened the plump flesh of her ass and hips. She grasped his back, digging her nails into his flesh as she came hard around him.
She grimaced as she recovered, before grabbing him by his cock and pulling him through the halls of the boat. He stripped fully as they walked, her hand tugging his enormous cock, even as they passed her loyal and confused subjects.
They reached the bedroom, and he was thrown onto the bed and mounted. She moaned coarsely as she bounced on his member, filled and stretched, hitting spots her beloved never could. Dick watched as Damian's mother was riddled by reluctant ecstasy on his cock. He grasped her gorgeous tits, slapped her divine derrière. She would be his.
As she shivered in another climax, Dick threw around her luscious form, leaving her dazed and in prone as he entered her from above. Every thrust was forceful, deep, making her ass jiggle lewdly as he pounded the assassin into the bed, pressing down on the side of her head as she weakly murmured.
They fucked strenuously all night, neither wanted to yield or go easy on the other. But Dick was constantly getting the upper hand, getting her off and making her body his, even if her mind still stayed steadfast. She was a headstrong woman after all. The strongest of them all.
When morning came to the two of them were speechless. Back to back in a shower as they washed away the violent night. Water pouring over various marks and wounds they had accumulated.
"Perhaps Damian could stay with you" she conceded softly. "But I want regular updates on his progress"
"You can come get you 'updates' whenever you please, Talia"
Notes:
There we have it, I hope you enjoyed. I thought I would make one DILF based (of course Bruce, and sometimes Peter, are DILFs but the prompts doesn’t revolve around their DILFiness) but that didn’t end up happening so it’s an All Milf batch.
Next chapter is 110 which means it’s the typical extended batch. If you have any ideas for prompts, pairings and themes, please leave a comment below
Chapter 110: Batch 110
Summary:
Batch 110 featuring: Batman, Beast Boy, Scarlet Spider, Nightwing, Superman, Black Cat, Zatanna, Power Girl, Vixen, Jessica Jones and Emma Frost
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman and Black Cat have a fervent morning after...
The morning sunshine that lit up Felicia Hardy's apartment was tranquil. Her home too high up to hear the noisy hustle and bustle of New York. The black and white catsuit she was wearing the night before pooled thoughtlessly on the coffee table. On the couch next to it was the world infamous batsuit, splayed out and still. The harmony of her apartment first thing in the morning was juxtaposed massively by the ruckus in her bedroom.
"Keep going! Keep going!" Felicia shrieked windlessly, her legs holstered over his elbows as his muscular formed pinned her down. Their bodies tied up in a mess of her white, and now stained, bedsheets. "Bruce," she whimpered her lovers name, pussy gushing as his cock stroked effortlessly in and out of her, stretching her walls and making her legs shake. "Bruce... I'm so close" she buried her head in the crook of his neck, throwing an arm over his shoulder and clawing tightly at his back. Her other hand grasped his firm buttocks as it tightened and relaxed with every thrust of his hips.
"Oh, fuck" Batman grunted, brushing his lips over her face so that their noses were tip to tip. His burly, carefully hands cupped her face, thumbs brushing the strands of white hair from her face. He felt her clutch him every time he plunged deep, her silky walls so wet. Her blue, pearly eyes staring deep into his. "I'm close too" he growled deeply, his breath tantalising against her skin.
She smiled, leaning her forehead against his, allowing her hand to slide to the back of her head, cradling her intimately as he ravaged into her, fucking them both to their climaxes. They were both close. So close to euphoria. The bed rocked with great force, luscious moans and gruff grunts against each others lips as his body slammed down into her. Their limbs clinging needily to one another.
"Oh... Fuuuck!" Bruce shuddered with a final thrust, burying himself to the hilt, cock throbbing as he spilled himself inside his platinum blonde lover.
"BRUCE!" She joyfully shrilled, nails digging deep into his flesh as the wave of his seed and the pulsating cock in her walls set her off, a blissful orgasm sending shivers of pleasure through her body.
For what felt like hours, the two of them stayed tangled up, bodies heavy against each other, panting with smiles. Her hand grabbed the nape of his neck, pulling him down for a torrid, warm kiss, her tongue down his throat. Their bodies relaxed in the kiss, and Bruce slid himself out of her divine womanhood. She hummed into his mouth as she felt his cum spill out of her.
"fuck..." she panted when they broke apart, stroking her hands through his hair. "That got intense" She giggled cutely.
He chuckled, placing a heart pounding kiss on her forehead before rolling to his side. She quickly followed him, throwing her limbs over him and resting on his chest. "It was certainly one way to start the morning"
She drew nothing in particular on his chest with her finger. "The only thing that'll make it better is some good breakfast"
~~~
Zatanna gives Beast Boy a private Thank You...
Sitting on the couch of Zatanna's dressing room, Garfield Logan watched keenly as the Magician fell between his legs, pulling his knees apart and reaching for his pants zipper. "Thank You for your help tonight, Gar. You made a cute bunny" she teased, tugging his pants down, letting his cock jut out. Her eyes glued to his proud eight inches as she wrapped her white glove around him. "But you make a far better human"
"Oh, Zee..." he gasped as her reddened lips enveloped his tip. His body jolting as she dragged her tongue along his slit. Her cheeks hollowed out as she sucked on him, hands stroking his length. He was plunged into wet heat as she bobbed her head forward, bobbing sloppily until his cock was slick. "Fuck that feels... magical"
She giggled, stroking him as she gasped off his cock. "And for my next trick. I'm going to make this cock... Disappear" Gar was pushed into a pool of euphoria as she slid his cock down her throat, her beautiful eyes staying open and peering into his as she worked her way down his cock, feeling him slide against her throat. He cooed as her mouth engulfed his entirety, nose nuzzled in his pubic hair, her bottom lip against his ballsack.
She stayed there for what felt like an eternity, breathing effortlessly through her nose as her tongue lapped away at his shaft, her throat sucking tight around him. "Fuck... oh my fuck I'm gonna cum..." he wheezed as she stayed attached to his base, moaning so her voice would vibrate his shaft until he flooded her mouth with his seed, hips bucking as she filled her mouth.
She left her assistant dizzy as she swallowed down his cum.
~~~
Scarlet Spider takes Power Girl for himself...
Scarlet Spider dressed similar to the Spider-Man she knew. Sounded close enough to him too. And the delightful nine inches between his legs was identical to Peter's. But Kaine Parker was different in one distinct way. A way that Karen Starr absolutely loved.
He threw her onto her back on her bed, hand around her throat. Her lascivious smirk smeared and glossy from the face fucking he had just put her through. Her southern lips equally as shiny, his glove hand scooping up her wetness. "Your body is mine tonight!" He growled, his masked face inches from her.
"Than take it! Take my pussy and ravage me" she feistily teased back, able to escape and crush him at a moments later but instead letting him have his fun. Because it was fun for her too.
"I'll ravage you" he murmured, lifting her ass up and poking at her puckered ass. "But I'll take your ass. Peter's already had your pussy!" With a powerful slam, the clone split her ass in two, the Kryptonian letting out a shrill cry as his thrusts got harder and harder each time he threw his hips forward. Kaine had no interest starting slow, letting her know what she was in for from the very start, skipping the build up of pace that Peter probably gave her.
"Rao! Rao! RAO! Fuck! Fuck! FUUCK!" Karen cried out, body contorting, overwhelmed by bliss as Scarlet Spider kept drilling her asshole. Peter had been gentle, a sucker for foreplay and technically more efficient, wanting to find what made her tick. Peter had been a phenomenal lover, but his clone was definitely an equal in his own way, taking what was his. She winced with each thrust, her asshole so incredibly tight around his big dick, contracting around him with each penetration. "FUCK! Is So Fucking Deep!"
He kept up the relentless vigor, even as he caught her huge breasts, squeezing them roughly, satisfied as the soft skin moulded between his fingers. She clung to his body, hands on his arms, as he pummelled her ass. "Cumming! I'm Cumming!" She whined, eyes rolling. Her head was falling back, until Kaine balled his fist in her hair, pulling her head so her chin was on her collarbone, keeping her looking at the Spider wrecking her ass. Then he pushed down on her gut, holding her captive ass he refused to let up his assault. Each thrust into her anal tunnel sending pure euphoria through her veins, her body shuddering, jolting. Spasming. Broken by the cruel wrecking off her ass. A constant barrage of climax's riddled her in ecstasy.
When he climaxed he gave her no warning, only grunting as his cock throbbed. With one final thrust, and a droning groan, he erupted inside her ass, filling her with pulse after pulse of a violent climax. Her body shook as he spilt a copious amount of semen inside her, enough for it to spew out from between her ass and his cock. The white goo spitting out of her gaped ass when he pulled out.
"Like I said... Mine!"
~~~
Nightwing and Vixen hide out in a Gala...
Ditching the boring Gala, Dick and Mari stumbled into a rather spacious coat room. Lips attached fervently, tongues swirling over each others. They removed just enough of their fancy clothes to allow for penetration. Dick's big dick poking out from the valley of his suit pants zipper, and Mari's dress hiked up to her waist. Their mouths still tangled, Dick hoisted one of her legs up onto his arm, before sliding between her wet folds.
"Shit... so good...!" Her moans quiet to not alert the Gala attendees. She held the back of his head, forehead against his as she panted with each deep, blissful stroke of his immaculate cock. "So deep" She murmured.
His hand sneaked under the collar of her deep dipped dress, squeezing her ample, comely tit, rolling his fingers over her nipple. "So tight, Mari..." he purred under her ear, "so fucking wet" he growled, making her flare up in lust. Their lips smashed back against each other, upping the intensity, her juices gushing down her legs, possibly ruining an expensive coat or two.
The two of them were trained heroes. They could feel eyes watching them, even in the heat of the moment. Slowly easing his vigor, Dick and Mari turned to the entrance of the coat room. Awkward silence befell the room as Nightwing and Vixen were caught with their pants down by a socialite. A middle aged woman wearing fine garments and jewlry. She grinned at them.
"Don't worry, Lovebirds. I won't interrupt your fun, I've had plenty nights like this myself" she giggled, waving them off and leaving them be.
~~~
Clark Kent makes breakfast for Jessica Jones...
Jessica Jones stretched her limbs with a groggy morning grumble, climbing her slender body out of her bedsheets, wrapping her bare torso in Clark's oversized discarded shirt. The smell of eggs and bacon filled her quaint apartment, and she followed the scent, sluggishly walking the halls until she was in the kitchen.
She exhaled a breathy chuckle at the sight of Clark's beefy, chiselled body standing by the stove top, naked as the day he was born. His back hulking and his ass sculpted. "Good Morning" his charming voice hummed as he scooped up the contents of the frying pan and placing them onto two plates, joining the toast that was already there.
"Good morning, Hun" Jessica groaned, not the morning person Clark was. "Breakfast smells good" he turned around with the place in hands, her eyes not on the food but instead his flaccid, weight cock that hung proudly between his legs. He placed the food on the kitchen table, but still her eyes were on his penis.
"Sorry there's no sausage, but you were all out" Clark smiled. She glared up at him with an impish smirk. That was a line, it had to be. She knew he was a boy scout, that's why she liked him so much, but there was no chance he was that oblivious. But if he wanted to play this game, she'd play along.
"Lack of sausage doesn't seem to be a problem here, Kent" she cackled, sliding down to her knees and wrapping her hands around his thick, limp dick. He moaned lightly as she jerked him firmly, finding himself stiff within moments. "There seems to be more than enough" she joked, taking him past her lips.
"Hmmm" Clark peacefully purred as Jess handled his cock assurance and ardor, taking impressive amounts of his huge cock down her throat with each sloppy bob of her head. "Oh, Fuck! That's Good!" He murmured. Her hand pumping his meaty shaft, feeling him throb as her mouth slobbered on his cock, her tongue hungrily lapping up the spit only to lewdly spit it back into his shaft. "Jessica... keep going, Beautiful"
Her choking throat soon had him reaching for the countertop, holding it dearly as he bucked his hips. His other hand grabbed her head as it energetically bobbed back and forth, taking him deep, gurgling on him and lashing her tongue all around him. "Fuck, you're so good" he hooted, her skills quickly getting him to the verge of a morning climax. "Fuck, Jess. I'm gonna cum!" She sealed her lips around his bulbous head, sucking firmly on his tip, vigorously pumping his excessive shaft until he was beating like a heart. Balls swelling, desperate to spill. "Oh, Fuuuuck!" He groaned, his hot, thick ropes spewing out. Her eyes widening as her mouth was filled with his sticky, bounteous climax.
She plopped her lips off his tip, opening her mouth wide to show him his orgasm before closing it again, gulping him down in one. Her mouth once again opened, now empty, making his cock jolt in arousal.
~~~
Batman and Emma Frost have a passionate affair...
In a dimly lit condo that overlooked Gotham, Batman and the White Queen kissed intimately. Her hands cradled his masked head, pulling his mouth closer to hers and allowing his tongue into her mouth. He wrapped his arms around her back, pulling her body to his and squeezing the supple flesh of her beautiful, rounded ass, causing her to moan into his embrace.
Emma tried to back away, but Bruce suckled on her lower lip until it was plucked from his suction. "Do not go telling anyone about this little affair, Mr Wayne" she hummed a sultry tone as she peeled back his mask to reveal the handsome features of the billionaire.
"Do I seem like the kind to kiss and tell" he suavely returns, removing the flowing white cape she was wearing, turning his attention to her torso piece. "To get involved in relationship drama" he continued, her breath slowing as he dropped the torso, exposing her ethereal, great breasts to him. "But don't pretend you don't want this as much as I do" he smirked, hands slithering into her white thong she called a costume. He kept his pompous smile on her as he wiggled her panties past her broad hips and over her bountiful ass, before dropping them down her long, luscious legs leaving her in just her opera gloves and thigh high boots. "Perfect"
"God, you're almost as smug as me" she crooned, smashing her lips back against his and jumping up, tying her legs over his waist and kissing him as he walked them to the privacy of a bedroom. Her back clambered against the bedroom door before he threw her onto the bed. She propped herself up by the elbows, watching reverently as he pulled his torso over head, revealing the fields of well carved and battle warn flesh. He caught her staring, but she needed more. His belt zipped off his waist, leaving him in just his tights. Delightfully, they fell too, revealing the thick, veiny, burly cock of the Batman. "That is... Divine" She hummed her approval as he spread her boot clad legs.
Bruce climbed atop the luxurious woman, guiding his thickness into her womanhood, using his tip to bulge her wet lips before pushing in, making her whimper out as he sunk deep. He kept himself buried in, grasping her thigh and pulling it over his waist, his other arm shaking under her neck to support her. She wrapped her arms under his armpits, hooking his shoulders as their lips brushed past one another. "Tell me you want me" he purred devilishly.
She should've expected him to play with her like this. But she wants to prideful to ask, she already let his heavy body atop hers which was more than she allowed other lovers to achieve. "Take me, Batman" she simply cooed, which was all the green lights he needed. With the first thrust her nails dug into his shoulders, her pussy clenching his thickness as it pumped in and out of her wet slit. Her moans filled the warmly lit room, as he quickly built up a sensual, euphoric rhythm that rubbed all her right spots. She cried his name as his fat cock stretched out and worked the heat of her pussy.
"Bruce... Bruce" she tawdry mewled, clinging to his husky body more desperately, one hand balling in the back of his hair, the other darting to squeeze the muscle of his tricep as he ravaged down into her now gushing womanhood. "Oh, Fuck!" She wantonly screamed, atypical of Emma Frost. She nuzzled her lips against the neck under his ear, whispering murmurs to him, desperate for more. "Please... fuck! Please, Bruce. More!"
He leaned in deeper and deeper, alternating his rhythm and power to the whims of her enjoyment. He held her close as his hips moved gracefully, her soft breasts pressed against his firm pectorals. But he felt her spasm around him, her body jolt against him and he knew she was close. His arm snaked between their hot and heavy bodies, finding her clit to draw delicate drawings on, and soon she was coming for him. Her powerful mind flashed white, her latex clad legs squeezing his sides as her body climaxed, a weak, droning cry against the skin of his neck.
The moment he could tell she was recovered, he rolled her onto her side, lifting one leg up and taking her at a perpendicular angle. His thrusts passionate, heavy, slapping against her groin with the intent of ruining her. Emma could only sing and smile as he ravaged her, the new angle hitting new crevices of her womanhood was utterly heavenly, and from that point on she knew what kind of night she was in for. One where Bruce would take her however he pleased. Not because he was better than her, stronger than her or claiming her. But because he wanted to show her the pleasures she was capable of experiencing, the worship that comes with sleeping with a pro. And that was the night she received, cumming more times than she saw possible until Bruce climaxed within her, kissing her passionately as he spilt himself between her walls.
At the start of the night, she had expected one of them to be gone by the morning. To vanish into the night, keeping this night to themselves until they might one day reunite. Instead she found herself smiling candidly. Her exquisite curves wrapped up in his robust arms, her soft butt pressed against his body as he kissed the back of her head. The two normally cold, stoic people hummed earnestly as they enjoyed the warmth and comfort of each others bodies, deciding upon the rare morning off and passionate morning lie in.
Notes:
I hope you enjoyed that one. Lots of Morning After content which was not planned, but I’m also not mad. It also inspired me to add ‘morning after’ to the wheel so look out for that. Anyway, this spin, the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
MAKE UP/ HATE SEX!
So leave all comments around passionate love making following a heated conflict, I’m looking forward to them!
Chapter 111: Batch 111: Make Up/Hate Sex
Summary:
Batch 111 featuring: Spider-Man, Batman, Hawkeye, Nightwing, Kate Parker, Huntress, Mockingbird, Starfire and Mary Jane
Chapter Text
Kate and Peter work through their first argument...
An argument was uncharted waters for Peter and Kate Parker. It was a miracle it hadn't happened sooner, but their lives as superheroes kept them levelheaded, and Kate's fortune prevented any financially motivated arguments. They've never had to deal with with aftermath of a row before, and this probably wasn't the way to handle it...
Kate was spread out on the luxurious and very, very expensive camel back settee she had imported from England. The young Heiress cried out, classing her nails on the pillows, tearing them as her Husband ripped her pussy apart, slamming hard all the way to his hilt at a pace only a enhanced human could. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Harder, Peter! Harder!" She wailed, looking up at the man with unseen irrational glint in her eyes.
Peter smirked, pressing one hand down on her flat stomach and lifting one foot onto the couch, over her leg and using it to pick up his pace. She shrieked out again, feeling him blistering in and out of her, reshaping her body to his whims. "Shut up and take it, Katherine!" He growled her full name to emphasize his anger. What he was angry at was currently eluding him, but it made it all the better.
"It's not my fault your not fucking me Hard enough!" She shrieked, grasping her own shapely breasts and squeezing them together. He grimaced, grabbing the back of her knees and pulling them as wide as her body could. He went savage, as if he was wearing his black suit again. Slamming balls deep, rearranging her guts with each thunderous thrust. "Oh, Yessss!" She squawked, helpless as he thrusted in with force to shake the room. With each rough stroke of his cock she lost more of her mind, overcome with a mind numbing bliss.
The two were too wrapped up in the fervency of their love/hate making that neither of them heard the splinters snap in the settees wooden legs. He kept pounding his wife until she couldn't think, her pussy clutching him needily, sucking around his battering dick. The settee legs cracked further. Kate didn't notice, but Peter felt a shift of weight as it slightly tilted back. He didn't care though, needing to send Kate to a galaxy far away.
But the couch cared. With a few more vigorous thrusts, "Oh, Shit!" Peter yelped, the legs snapped in half, toppling the couch and them over. The couple rolled over, clambering on the floor, now separated but glistening in juices.
The two panted in silence next to each other. But then Kate started to laugh, sitting up and looking at the expensive wreck of a vintage settee. "I think we needed to get a more durable couch" she giggled, forgetting all about whatever their quarrel was.
"Yeah, in hindsight... especially for a couple like us" Peter rubbed his head. Just because they had aired out their frustrations, that didn't mean they were done. It was time to break the bed.
~~~
Batman and Huntress come to blows. Again...
Wrist roughly pinned above her head by a single hand of Batman's, thrown onto the workbench in the Batcave, Helena Bertinelli could only gasp and grunt as Batman thrashed between her spread legs with heart pounding vigor. Their labored breath heavy against each other as their eyes burned holes into one another.
The barbarous fucking started how it always started, with a shouting match with the two of them in each other's faces. Bruce was mad tonight because she tried to kill someone, and she would've had he not intervened. She lost count of the times they'd had this song and dance. Arguing to kissing, kissing to rough fucking. Sometimes he thought she did what she did with the intention of ending up like this. But it wasn't going to stop him from grabbing her and taking her. Their intensity was too addicting.
The suits stay on, as always, removing just enough to feel each other. To stretch her out and ruthlessly pound her into the wall, her hips reddening as he pounded into her. Hands trapped overhead, shes unable to stop his hand squeezing around her neck, forcing her to look up at his grizzly, intense, sensuous face. "My City. My Rules" he growled emphatically, watching intensely as her eyes rolled, her body tending as he ravaged her to climax, womanhood gushing and ruining the blueprints he had thrown her on. She comes down from her high, he's still forcing her to look his way. "My Pussy!" He asserts, to which she has no response. He releases her wrists, letting her decide what to do with them. To fight back, or to revel in the sex she was so desperate for.
~~~
Hawkeye and Mockingbird have an enthralling reunion...
Lurid lips fused together, tongues voraciously down each others throats, Hawkeye and Mockingbird moulded into one being as they made out in a dingy warehouse. It was far from the first time they kissed like this; furiously, passionately, lovingly to the point they'd rather be down each other throats than breathe. Their marriage was defined more by its tiffs than its love. But absence always makes the heart grow fonder. The cock harder. The pussy wetter. And when they put their anger aside, like now after a mission than nearly took both their lives, the reunion was magnetic.
"We should get back to Base" he murmured, pressing her against a crate.
"No. We do it here" She panted to his satisfaction, tugging his pants down to release his best arrow. Seven and a half inches of ecstasy which he knew how to utilise better than anyone. You'd hope so after all the experience, and affairs, he had.
"If you insist" he replied, hurrying her out of her suit before finding a smaller crate to bend her over. "So wet" he murmured, bulging her pretty lips as he rubbed his cock along her slit.
Bobbi exploded into a gritty moan as her Husband shoved his cock between her walls, her inner sanctum flexing around him as his member filled her up. "Come on and Fuck Me, Clint!" She exhaled a feral growled, looking over her shoulder to the man in the goofy purple suit.
"You'll never have to ask me twice" he snickered, curling her hair in his rigid fist. He dove into her hard, again and again until she was screaming like an animal, her wet pussy lips squeezing onto him, not wanting him to leave them as he hit her sweet spots like the marksman he was. "Fuck it's good!" He grunted, slapping her ass repeatedly like a drum.
"Damn Right!" She howled, arching her back as he pulled on her hair, her tits giggling with each ravenous thrust. "Right there, Clint!" She moaned, feeling him rubbing against her G-Spot.
"Those other guys you've been banging don't know you like me!" He giggled, grasping her breasts and squeezing them.
"Don't you talk about... Fuck... Infidelity!" She hissed back, reaching over her shoulder to cradle his head as he continued to pummel her ass red.
"We're as bad as each other" he whispered into her ear, feeling her climax around him, eyes rolling back as he squished her into the crate. "That's why we're perfect for one another" he grunted holding her curves all throughout her climax.
"Touché" she breathily laughed, falling back into the crate, tits against the surface. "Hurry up and finish... we'll have a proper fuck back at base"
"I always appreciated how forward you are, Bobbi" he hummed, leaning forward and kissing her shoulder blade. His hand roamed her strong, sleek back before rubbing over her firm buttocks. "But I'd like to take my time..."
~~~
Dick and Kori have Make-Up sex after Dick sleeps with Blackfire...
Bruce always said hate sex was the best kind. That the times Selina was mad at him was the best nights, and the hate fuelled fuck he had with Ivy was simply "out of this world". But Dick now realised his mentor was full of shit. He had tried a gate fuck with Kori's devilish sister Blackfire, and it had been incredible, but it paled in reflection to the make-up sex he was having with Kori to earn her forgiveness.
He smiled brazenly, hands behind his head as he watched Kori's plush, bountiful, orange but fall and descend, clapping against his lap as her increasingly wet cunt swallowed his enormous cock, bathing him in her sweet juices. She screamed zealously as she fucked herself upon him, letting all the anger she had for him out in a way that benefited her. She threw her body back as she came hard around him, squeezing around him as the cheater from Gotham slapped her plump cheeks. But she wasn't done yet, far from. She continued to bounce, cheeks clapping together. With every moment she became more energized, thrilled upon him, cumming more and cumming harder. The feeling of an alien pussy exploding around over and over set Dick off, popping and filling her.
The shower afterwards was mostly silent, but sensual nonetheless. Dick's hands wandering her supple body, washing her off, his lips worshipping her divine skin. She didn't return the love, he still owed her.
"Maybe I should cheat more often" he tastelessly teased. Her mood soured again, and he quickly found himself alone in the shower as his lover stormed off.
"Fuck You, Dick Grayson!"
~~~
Bruce makes it up to MJ after missing her fashion show...
Bruce had messed up, he understood that fully. Last night was MJ's big fashion show, and she wanted him there more than anything and he promised he'd be there no matter what. But Batman was urgently needed, and now she was rightfully pissed at him. She came to office with a pout, arms crossed ready to lay into him. He had his work cut out for him to get back on her hood side. Thankfully he revelled in a good challenge.
After a fierce, smothering, heated kiss, the Fiancé's were naked. He lifted Mary Jane off the floor, pressing her supple curves against the floor to ceiling window behind his desk, thrusting deep and thrusting hard. She draped her arms over his shoulder, gouging his head as his fingers worked her clit, mouth suckling on her neck as he made her scream.
She shrilled vociferously as she reluctantly came around him quickly , clutching him tight as her body shuddered against the window. Bruce swayed his hips slowly as she climaxed, chuckling deeply in her ear. He pulled back to gaze upon her. A heated fire in her eyes, a defiance and contempt for him still within her lustrous face. "You're so beautiful when you're angry" he taunted provocatively.
"Shut up you bastard" she defied, the giddy post orgasm smile on her lips betraying how she felt. He got her good, and it was hard to be mad after such a blissful high. Cupping the nape of his neck as he lifted her away from the window. "Shut up and fuck me" she purred, crashing her lips back against his as he laid her down on the desk, thrusting hard into her again.
One of her long legs hooked over his shoulders which he wrapped his arms around to thrust harder, using his knowledge of her body to find her sweet spot and make her see stars, she couldn't be mad at him in a state of euphoria. She leaned back, letting the man she loved, the man she was mad at, rock her mind and soul on the jittery desk. Her tits bouncing as he laid deep dick into her womanhood. So wet, tight, heart pounding with adrenaline as he made her cum again.
MJ roared all morning long as Bruce made it up to her and then some. Making fervent, vivid love to her, showing every inch of her body the worship it deserved. The respect she deserved yesterday. She ditched the silk pretty quickly, letting herself enjoy Bruce's apology, letting herself cum over and over. They kissed hard as he finished inside her, holding the back of each others head as their mouths passionately rolled over each other.
Pulling his dress shirt back over his now sweaty body, Bruce kissed her shoulder as she slid her underwear back over. "Are you still mad at me?" He purred darkly. She hated how easily he had remedied the situation he got himself in. A morning of dick and he was on her good side again.
"No..." she hesitantly replied, leaning back into his warming mass. "But don't you dare miss the next one"
"If this is my punishment... I might just"
Chapter 112: Batch 112
Summary:
Batch 112 featuring: Batman, Wildcat, Blue Beetle, Nightwing, Jimmy Olsen, Wonder Woman, Black Canary, Iris West, Huntress, Circe and Lois Lane
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman and Wonder Woman overwhelm Black Canary...
The four post bed in Wayne Manor's master bedroom had played host to a myriad of threesomes, but the rocking of the bed caused by this threesome was one Bruce was especially proud of. The batsuit pooled at the door was proudly splayed out next to Wonder Woman's iconic armor as well as the leather jacket, leotard and fishnets belonging to Black Canary as the three heroes and long term friends engaged in the most sensual of acts.
"Fuck, yes, yes, yesss!" Dinah hissed on her hands and knees on the bed, Bruce knelt behind her, clutching her heart shaped rear as he thrusted into her with delectable, fierce strokes. Bruce revelled in the vigilantes moans, feeling her clutch tightly around him. "Holy Shit! It's so Good!" She cried.
"It looks good" The other woman on the bed heatedly teased, grinning lustfully at her dear friend, cupping Black Canary's face and staring into her lidded, dizzying eyes. But then Diana looked past her over at Bruce, smiling lewdly at one another as his cock stretched out Black Canary. Thrusts rocking the bed, making Dinah's ass clap and fully tits sway. "Harder, Bruce. I know all to well how much you can give"
"Rub her clit for me. We'll get her together" he chuckled, running a hand up Dinah's chiselled, shapely back until he was holding her shoulder, readying his imminent onslaught.
"Whatever you want" Diana smiled, leaning in so Dinah was resting her head over her shoulder, Diana's hand snaking under her to reach her clit. "Whenever you're ready"
"OH, FUCK!" Dinah immediately yelped, clutching onto Diana's perfect form as Bruce started to slam into her at a far more vigorous pace, Diana's fingers dancing magically on her clit until her fingers were blurred from the speed. "YES! OH FUCK YES! FUCK, YES!" She wailed wantonly, the rapid bucking of Bruce's hip impacting on her soft ass turning the flesh to mush, her walls flexing wildly as it coated his blistering cock in juice. "OH GOD! SO GOOD!" She winced, the dual stimulation from Diana's unrivalled hand and Bruce's brutish cock making her legs redundant, clinging to a giggling Wonder Woman for support.
"Good Girl" Diana purred darkly into her friends ear as Bruce rearranged her guts. "Your taking well, better than some" she exchanged a knowing, sexy glance with Batman, reminiscing on their threesome with Hawkgirl that saw Shayera blackout within thirty seconds.
"CUM... I'm gonna Cum" Dinah panted, her mind, body and soul melting with the heat of bliss. Diana and Bruce chuckled deviously, both of them turning their efforts up to eleven until their friend and lover was broken. "...CUMMING!" Dinah screamed, and with the ferocity of a volcano, she erupted all over Bruce's dick, squirting wildly as her body spasmed wildly, sandwiched between the two heroes. Bruce leaned in, giving Diana a celebratory kiss as Dinah panted desperately. Her pussy continued to tremble around his thickness, her climax running down their legs.
"We got her good" Diana laughed to Bruce.
"Like you said, she took it well"
~~~
Ted Grant gives Iris West a post-fight interview...
Ted Grant may not have gotten a knockout in his Charity Boxing win, but he did get one in the locker room afterwards in the form of Iris West, the smoking' reporter doing the post fight interviews. But it was hard to ask the questions they wanted her to ask when she had a mouthful of Ted's mammoth cock.
"Ah, Fuck... now this is a reward!" The burly boxer chuckled, his still wrapped and worn out hands balling in Iris's red hair, guiding her head back and forth on his cock, forcing her to stretch her mouth to accommodate his vast girth. "Jesus! That's a fuckin' good throat" he laughed gruffly before yanking her away letting her gasp.
She smiled enthusiastically, grabbing his saliva slathered cock and rubbing it across her face, making a mess of her once TV standard make-up. "I'm Glad I'm up to your standards, Grant. I've heard you've had some of the hottest women on the planet at your feet" she purred, avidly swirling lapping away at every inch of his cock.
He chuckled, "You ain't getting any rumors or gossip outta me... I've been in this game far too long to be tricked so easily"
She giggled, holding his cock to her lips again. "It was worth a shot" She joked, "Maybe you'll be more susceptible to my questions after a few hours or exhausting sex"
"I wouldn't be so sure... but I'm more than willing to find out"
~~~
Huntress demands repayment from Blue Beetle...
"You wanted to make it up to me? This is a good start... a really good start" Huntress lusciously rasped, her hand around Blue Beetle's rigid twelve inch cock, her hand sizing him up, feeling his immense weight fall upon her hand as she led him from the balcony of her apartment to the bedroom. Helena Bertinelli was pissed, when wasn't she, but right now she was pissed at Jaime. Their unlikely team up was nothing but a series of unfortunate events that had led to Beetle accidentally blowing up Huntress's bike. Now her blood was pumping, and she wanted repayment.
She threw him onto his back atop the bed, quickly moving to mount the stud, guiding his enormous cock towards her entrance. "Unnff... Fuck! That's Big!" She grunted, sliding down his cock until she swallowed him whole. The younger hero having his own similar reaction, grunting as her tightness squeezed around him. But Jaime wasn't going to give the Huntress any time to acclimatize herself to him. "Shit!" She yelped as he grabbed her plump ass, suddenly yanking her up the length of his cock. The suddenness of her emptiness only compared to the speed he filled her again, throwing his hips up and shoving her full of cock. "FUCK! SO DEEP!"
Jaime kept slamming his hips up, overcome with pride as he watched the once sullen face now riddled with ecstasy so soon. Her ass giggling, jaw hung as she screamed in pleasure, her hands pressing down on his chest as her own bounced and jiggled wildly with each of Beetle's spirited thrusts. Hawkgirl, Supergirl, Batgirl, Power Girl, Hippolyta, Catwoman and now Huntress, he was building himself an impressive resume, one that was for sure to continue to grow. Grow like her burning need to explode around the hearty cock pummelling her from below.
"Yes, Yes, Yes, Yesss! Fuck Me, Reyes! Fuck Me!" She ordered, throwing her head back and letting the young stud do his best work. He was clearly a better fuck than he was superhero. Here, the only thing getting blown was her mind, and not her very expensive bike. "So Fuck Deep, Baby!" She shrilled, Jaime having no problems upping the intensity, leaving her bronze ass sore as he battered up at her. "Fuck It! Fuck It 'Til It Cums!" She begged, the fire of her impending orgasm fuelling them as he stroked in and out of her warm depths.
"Cum... I'm gonna cum already!" She hissed, feeling the increasingly looming climax in her veins, as well as the progressively firmer thrusts stretching her pussy. "Cum... Jaime... GAARGHHH" she grunted, her legs first to go, bucking in as her body collapsed. Eyes rolling, pussy slathering him in her juices as she fell forward, head buried over his shoulder.
He let her almost lifeless body linger atop him for a few moments, watching her body heave as she took deep breathes. She pulled herself up, looking worse for wear, hair clinging to her sweaty face. "Does this mean we're even?" Jaime teased.
"My bike cost 250,000. If you think one orgasm gets you off the hook, you are surely mistaken" she hissed back. Guess he has work to do.
~~~
Circe celebrates an upcoming victory with Nightwing...
"Would you look at that, my dear Nightwing" the ever sultry tone of Circe purred, reclining her spent, nude and curvaceous body back into the divine naked body of Dick Grayson, feeling his arms wrap around her, his lips upon her neck. "Another Amazon corrupted by Circe" she maliciously cackled, gazing proudly at her big, magic globe watching Bruce Wayne mate with Donna Troy, the Amazon clinging to his body in a manner extremely similar to the way Circe clung to Nightwing as he pumped pure ecstasy into her Godly body via his humungous dick.
"Your plan is coming to fruition well, your Worship" Nightwing murmured, massaging her mature, shapely breast. "With me and Batman spreading your influence, your victory over Themyscira is inevitable"
Circe hummed satisfactorily, escaping Dick's comforting embrace to turn to face her corrupted love. "I'm glad your devoted to my cause, Nightwing, but you will not be spreading my influence" she purred, wrapping her hand around the greatest penis she had ever experienced. "I don't want to share you" she languidly pumped him, The purple heard witch brushing her lips over her mortal subjects. Before she began round two with her loyal lover, she turned to face her newest servant: Artemis of Bana-Mighdall. "Artemis, be a good girl and fetch me and Nightwing the finest wine in the cellar. It'll taste even more delicious after he had ravaged me"
"Of course, your Worship" Artemis bowed to her master before leaving the two alone to passionately go at it.
~~~
Jimmy Olsen and Lois Lane rejuvenate during a late night at the office...
Staying late for work at the Daily Planet was nothing new for Lois and Jimmy, they were consistently first in and last out. But it was one in the morning and it was getting ridiculous now. Burnout was starting to kick in and they needed an energy booster.
Hiking up her pencil skirt that formed around Lois's perfectly round, thick ass and pushing her against the photocopier, Jimmy fell to his knees and planted his face between her hefty, soft cheeks. His excited tongue lapping wildly at her wet, pink slit. "Hmmm, Fuck!" Lois panted as his tongue writhed against her folds, unbuttoning her blouse and removing her bra. "Dick, Jimmy! I need dick!"
"Yes, Ma'am" Jimmy blurted, quickly rising to his feet and dropping his pants, freeing his hefty cock, slapping against her plump cheeks. He pulled her delicious flesh apart, brushing his tip against her entrance and slowly eased himself to her core, balls deep in the star reporter. "Fuck, that's nice" he hummed, removing the blouse from her shoulders and tossing it or the side.
Lois quickly found her full, shapely bosom squished and distorted against the screen of the photocopier, rocking the machine as Jimmy thrusts into her with the vitality the two desperately needed. "Urrgh, Fuck! Right there, Jimmy! Right Fuckin' There!" She fiercely squeals, his cock far bigger than she anticipated, bringing fireworks of pleasure to places Clark couldn't even reach. Jimmy's tight grip around her waist, pulling her back and forth to meet his hips went a long way to making sure she felt every tremendous inch of him filling her to the brim.
When she looked over her shoulder back at the young man, she accidentally pressed a button on the control panel, and the humming of a working photocopier dispersed into the room.
For the next half an hour, image after image ejected from printer. Most of her plush boobs squished against the screen, slightly moving position as Jimmy's hard thrust rocked her body. The next batch were of her face mushed against the screen as Jimmy pulled her away, fucking her to bliss as her face seemed to melt against the screen. The images showing her drooling lips, messy hair and the ecstasy in her eyes as her charming photographer gave her midnight dick. The next cluster of photos were of the underside of her ass after she was hoisted on top of the copier, legs spread as Jimmy slid between her plump thighs to fuck her through as many orgasms as he could. Her sweet cum blurring the images as she stained the screen. But when his potent white seed mixed with her juices, the contrast in the colors was clear to see.
Disheveled but most definitely rejuvenated, Jimmy and Lois climbed back into their clothes which now stuck to them thanks to their sweat and sexual fluids. Lois picked up the thick bundle of images, dipping the corner in the pool of male and female cum they proudly left on the copier. "All great artists leave their signature" she giggled, "Now, where's Clark's desk?"
Notes:
There we go, I hope you enjoyed. Next one is a themed batch and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
THREESOMES
So, for next chapter I’ll be accepting any and all threesome based prompts. Whether it’s two girls on one boy, or vice versa, I’d love to see them
Chapter 113: Batch 113: Gleesome Threesomes
Summary:
Batch 113 featuring: Spider-Man, Aquaman, Namor, Ghost-Maker, Jace Fox, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson, Batman, Robin, Superboy, Nightwing, Red Hood, Vandal Savage, Superman, Shazam, Mary Jane, Felicia Hardy, Emma Frost, Jean Grey, Hawkeye, Black Widow, Spider-Woman, Silk, Elektra, Mystique, Susan Storm, Catwoman, Captain Marvel, Wonder Woman and Power Girl
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
A series of Spider-Man's threesomes...
Walking in on Mary Jane and Felicia Hardy in the midst of a tryst was not something Peter had expected, but seeing MJ's almost impossibly beautiful derrière planted on Felicia's face as her own red hair fell between Felicia's spread legs as the two sixty-nine'd was a sight he was by no means mad at. It helped that MJ was so focused on Felicia that she didn't even notice when he climbed onto the bed, only realizing he was there when Felicia's gentle tongue was replaced with his stiff rod. She was by no means mad.
Spider-Man had always been a friend of the X-Men, but he'd never been closer to them as he was now. Balls deep in Emma Frost, her body writhing with each precise and swift stroke of his cock. Jean Grey watched from the side with post-fuck lidded eyes, watching Peter's cock slide in and out of Emma, fucking the White Queen in the way it did her. When he came inside Emma's walls, Jean didn't hesitate to slide between her legs and lap up his potent seed as it mixed with Emma'a juices, sucking the cocktail of cum straight from the source.
Peter and Kate Parker both always had the hots for Black Widow, how couldn't they. A post mission shower gave them the perfect opportunity to have a go at the woman they had both crushed on. Peter started just watched his Wife and Natasha passionately make out, grasping each others supple, and wet under the shower, curves. Peter positioned himself behind the redhead, pulling apart the bubbly, carved asscheeks and pressing himself inside her, making the spy moan into the archers mouth. She'd be screaming into the shower soon enough.
Peter was obviously a horny person already, so interacting with two utterly gorgeous women who both emitted pheromones was a recipe for unbridled carnality. Peter blissfully closed his eyes, head reclining as he enjoyed the two mouths worshipping him. Hearing the gargling and gulping as Jessica Drew took him right to the back of her throat over and over, her hand jerking his saliva drenched cock. His balls bathed by Cindy Moon's lashing tongue before she gulped down his scrotum. The sloppy worship made Spider-Man unload all the webbing in his shooter.
Seducing Elektra and Mystique had proven an easier option than fighting the assassins who had been sent for his scalp. And the threesome had been amazing, the tatters of their once in tact costumes littered the floor, along with the weapons they had just used to attack him. The curvy bodies lathered in sweat, bruises and cum as the two women curled upon their target turned lover. They gazed upon the man with lustful, cold as a killers eyes, hands lingering on his body, stroking his body up and down. He's figured out how to escape certain death, now he'd need to escape two horny women who didn't want him to leave.
~~~
Susan Storm is shared by two Kings...
Susan Storm wanted nothing more than someone who could make her forget all about Reed. Luckily, there was no shortage of men lining up to try to woo her. Two men who caught her eye were two King's of ocean civilizations who pined for her affection. First was Arthur Curry, a hunk of a man and a noble king whose thick eight inches was something Susan was dying to try. The other was Namor, a darker, more nefarious King who more than aligned Susan's rebellious intentions, and his ten inch Kraken was something she was dying to try. But why choose when both were willing to share.
She was shared for the night between the two sensational lovers all night who wanted nothing more but her pleasure. They worked surprisingly well as a team, sharing the ravishing between them. Both equal parts rough, and carnal as they were gentle and passionate, ravaging her womanhood with the leviathan members before tenderly kissing and massaging her form as it writhed in post orgasm bliss. Susan hadn't felt this appreciated in forever, this satisfied after a night of sensuous lovemaking.
After the Kings had done, finishing upon her soft, comely breasts, she lay panting on the bed, Namor and Arthur kneeling either side of her, watching her with doting gazes. Susan get it only right, even in her post orgasm state of delirium, to grab their softening members and bring them to her lips, kissing each one dearly. She would worship these men as long as they wanted her.
~~~
Catwoman is sandwiched between Bruce's rivals...
God knows how many orgasms deep she was. Her entire body wearing a coat of glistening sweat. She was in her element, sandwiched between two sexual behemoths of men who wanted nothing more than to worship her and use her in equal parts. It just so happened they were two men Bruce was bound to get mad at her for sleeping with.
Selina had her hand wrapped around Ghost-Maker's divine appendage, huge and glowing in her cum as she jerked him, using her mouth to lather up his heavy balls. She was finding it hard to give Khoa's member the worship she desperately wanted to give him with an equally wonderful cock stroking in and out of her pussy from behind, unrelenting in his power.
"God, this pussy is just ridiculous" Jace Fox, the Batman of New York, growls in a husky tone. His hands massaging her beauteous, full, heart shaped ass as he pushes his cock into her wetness, spreading her lips and walls for himself.
"I can see why Bruce is so beguiled" Khoa chuckles in his suave, sexy voice. He sits up, cupping her chin making her look up at him, unable to see his eyes beneath the fabric he wore. His grip and confident smirk throwing a heap of wood onto the fire burning in her core. She can't tell but he staring deep into her emerald eyes, seeing the wanton desire in them. She was utterly enthralled, at the mercy of the hung, wildly handsome vigilantes she was sandwiched between. "You're so sexy, Selina" Khoa purred.
She feels herself blush. Flare up even, even through the heat of great sex. Jace slaps her ass, catching her attention, looking over her shoulder as he thrusts bliss into her veins. "Fuck... Jace! Keep Going!" She murmured towards him, feeling him fill her to the brim over and over, rubbing every pleasure cell in her womanhood. "So fucking big!" She panted, looking back towards Khoa, brushing her cheeks against his rigid, jutting cock.
Her hand wraps back around Khoa's base, jerking him in a similar rhythm to Jace's thrusts. She pressed her moaning lips against the side of his thick cock. "Make her cum, Fox" Ghost-Maker smoothly ordered, reclining back onto his elbows and just watching.
"OH, FUCK!" Selina yelped as she was struck with a feeling of utter euphoria as Jace upped his vigor, his thrusts making the bed rock, her wet pussy clenching around him as he moved swiftly and heavily. "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!" Selina cried out.
Jace grabbed her shoulders, pulling her back into him, reaching around to grab her tits. "Rub her clit, Khan" Jace growled, Ghost-Maker immediately moving, using his dick to flick against Catwoman's nub. "Do you want to cum, Selina? Cum on Batman's cock?" He grunted huskily into her ear.
"Yes" She breathed deeply, her ass clapping as Jace held her in place, Ghost-Maker's cock feeling like a vibrator against her clit. "Yes I'm gonna cum!"
"Cum for us, Selina" Khoa grins, flicking his tip whilst looking up at her as Jace holds her divine body in place.
"Fuck...fuck...FUUUCK!" She screamed, shuddering back into Jace Fox as she was ruptured by another orgasm. Her body shaking, thankful that he was holding her tightly so she wouldn't collapsed into a bag of bones on the floor.
Jace chuckled, pushing Selina's weakened body forward, throwing her onto Khoa's chiselled chest. She immediately hugs him close, spreading her legs to ease herself, breathing heavy against him.
"Good Work, Jace" Khoa laughed.
"I don't think I will ever get enough of this woman" Batman replied, grabbing her reddened ass.
"I think she feels the same"
~~~
The Avengers Captains vent out their frustrations...
Stress was high. Being the leaders of the Avengers was not an easy job even between the three of them. Steve Rogers, Carol Danvers and Sam Wilson needed a way to vent their frustrations that wouldn't affect the teams moral. They had the perfect solution.
"Yes! Yes! Fuck Me! Fuck Me Harder Boys!" Carol shrieked out, the feeling of two cocks rhythmically but strenuously pistoning in and out of her pussy and ass making her wince, but sing in pleasure. Both of the Captain America's were big, and if they did this too anyone else it might break them, but Carol was strong enough to take them. "I need you too fuck me harder!" She growled in her typically stern voice.
Steve below grabbed her hips, throwing his hips up harder until he was slamming deep into her pussy, feeling her walls squeeze around him. Sam lifted one leg onto the table they were using, throwing himself into her ass as hard as he could, feeling her tight asshole constrict around his cock until even his knees were weak. They stretched their appointed holes out like she wanted, like she needed after a stressful mission. The two Captain America's gritted their teeth as they pummelled Carol, harder and harder until she was screaming, eyes lighting up as forceful ecstasy erupted in her tense body. When she was flooded with cum, it was as if her stresses were soothed, replaced only by the dizzying feeling of hot cum in her holes.
~~~
Wonder Woman experiences the DCU...
Joining Batman and Catwoman for a threesome was an experience many would die for, to be at the mercy of Selina and Bruce. But Wonder Woman was not here for the Bat, she wanted the Cat. So as Selina sloppily sucked at her boyfriends member, Diana knelt behind her making sure she moaned more than she gulped. Sucking in the pale softness of Selina's asscheeks, Diana fingered the thief with the skills only an Amazon possessed. It didn't take long to turn her legs to jelly, to make her gush around her fingers and to make her scream louder than she's ever screamed before. She had already made sure Bruce was third wheeling for the rest of the night.
Bruce's eighteen year old son enjoyed Diana more fully, along with his slightly older friend and the son of Superman. Though the boys were not as hung as their Father's, nor where they even remotely as experienced, they made up for it with youthful exuberance and a eagerness to please. Taking a entrance each, the Damian Wayne and Jon Kent gave Diana a good run for her money, and leaving her leaking their seed from both holes. They definitely had potential.
She had found that reached potential in Bruce's adopted sons, Dick Grayson and Jason Todd who still slumbered either side of her the morning after an exhaustive threesome. Diana was awake, admiring the two men who fucked her stupid the night before, trying desperately to out do each other. Jason was a bull, an owner of a thick piece and wanted nothing more than to smash. Dick was graceful with everything he did, even during sex, working her body like an instrument and coaxing orgasm after orgasm out of her. The fact that he was the owner of the largest cock in his Clan was just plain luck though. Diana was eager to awake them for round two.
Diana and Karen agreed to suck Vandal Savage off if he gave them information surrounding Luthor's new "super-team". But once she got an eyeful of his gargantuan cock, an utterly gorgeous display of the male form that made her mouth water, she knew she'd slut out for nothing at all. She could tell from the way Karen was hawking at it too that Power Girl felt the same. Before long, the four shapely, voluptuous breast of the Justice League'a premier woman are squeezing around Vandal's utterly huge cock, running up and down frantically as the two beg him for his cum. Corrupting these two was easier than expected.
Who was the mightiest hero; The Big Blue Boyscout or the Big Red Red Cheese was a question everyone had asked themselves once. With Billy now a man, Diana was eager to find out herself. Superman in front of her, Shazam behind, the two powerhouses were only concerned with making a mess of Princess of Themyscira. Her toes curled and pussy squeezed as Billy fucked her cunt with the speed of Mercury and the Strength of Hercules. Her eyes watering as Superman fucked her mouth, sliding his cock right down her throat until she was choking. She didn't really find out who was mightier, only that she was weaker than both of them.
Notes:
There we have it, that was a pretty fun one. A packed one too with two Character x Multi prompts. I hope you enjoyed that one. If you have any ideas for prompts, pairings and themes, please leave them in the comments below
Chapter 114: Batch 114
Summary:
Batch 114 featuring: Nightwing, Superman, Beast Boy, Daredevil, Batman, Kate Bishop, Starfire, Wonder Woman, Yelena Belova and Mary Jane
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Dick Grayson and Kate Bishop sneak away for the night...
Neither Dick Grayson or Kate Bishop cared much for the high society events they were always dragged too, so the option to run off to her hotel room was the easy option. Both of them would wake up with a plethora of missed calls and 'where did you go texts' from their guardians, but a night together would be worth the scolding.
"Fuck, Fuck, Oh, God, Dick! Keep fucking me, Grayson! You feel so fucking good!" Kate babbled feverishly in pleasure as the young man above her repeatedly thrust down into her with equal power and elegance. "Fuck, you're so Big!" She whined out, her lithe, lavish body under his rigid, athletic one. Her arms wrapped around the Gotham vigilantes neck as he continued to stroke in and out of her wetness. He was definitely the biggest lover she ever had by a decent margin, and his prodigious stature was sure to have her singing out into the hotel room all night.
"You feel fucking incredible, Kate..." Dick panted against her collarbone, fucking her pussy deep, feeling her slick walls sucking around him, "... Fuck, you are so tight" he grunted, brushing his lips up her neck, over her jaw so their lips brushed together. He grabbed her upper arms, pulling them off his back and stretching them to the side, gripping her wrists as he fucked her harder. "You are mine tonight" he breathed darkly against her lips before smothering them in a heavy kiss.
She practically melted into the kiss, letting his tongue into her mouth to massage her own tongue. She moaned wantonly into the kiss as his cock continued to pound away at her wetness, making her squeeze around him every time he filled her, hitting depths she never felt before. She wanted nothing more than to run her hands through his messy, black hair, or to clutch his Shapley back and let him take her. But the binds he had on her wrist prevented that relief, forcing her to take every sensation raw.
She gasped as the kiss broke apart, wailing as his body clapped against hers, his cock rocking her body with mini tremors that made her see stars. "Dick! Oh, Fuck! Dick, keep going! Right there, Dick! It's so good! So fucking good! You're going to make me cum!" She shrieked as Dick's mouth quickly latched onto her neck, keeping up the finesse of his onslaught, shoving her full of his cock until she was gushing. She was getting wetter and tighter with every stroke of his penis. "Im gonna fucking cum, Dick!"
"Don't tell me. Do it!" Dick flared against her ear, feeling her smaller body writhe below him. "Cum all around my cock! Coat me in your cum! Scream my fucking name! Just cum!"
Almost immediately after Dick stopped growling, she felt her body overcome by her climax. "DIIIICK!" She cried, body arching under his weight as she came. Pussy clenching him as she made his cock glisten. Dick buried his cock in her palpitating pussy, watching the ecstasy in her eyes as he made her climax.
He slid himself out, letting her pant and tremble as he planted smooches and nips across her body. "Good girl" he groaned.
~~~
Superman can't handle Starfire...
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!" The usually mild mannered Superman cursed over and over, his eyes rolling, hips bucking and his hands clawed the bed. The worlds greatest hero taking to euphoria by the absolutely insane work the mouth and hands of Starfire was doing on his cock. "FUCK, you're so fucking good!" He wheezed as her hot mouth sucked hard around him, choking as she slid his enormous cock down her gullet, swallowing all the way to his base with ease. "How the fuck?!"
She giggled around his cock. Clark was astonished, his full cock swallowed so easily. Her wet throat gargling, tongue bathing him. It was by far the best head he'd ever had. Kori didn't even need a breath when she popped off his cock, both hands jerking him from the base to his tip. His hearty body recoiling as her tongue lashed his tip. "You've lasted longer than I expected, Kal-El" She smiled, "Nightwing came twice within the time you've lasted, Batman three times" she giggled.
"You've nearly got me" Clark sweated, "I need to cum"
"They all wield eventually" she playfully teased, cheeks hollowing as she sucked on his cock, hands pumping hard enough for even his knees to go weak. Starfire knew what a man felt like before an orgasm, she didn't need anyone to warn her. Clark's mind was broken, she knew better than him right now. Clark lost it, body trembling as he erupted onto Kori's face, shooting spurt over spurt, plastering her orange face white. She wiped it from her eyelids, leaving her in a mask of cum. Clark's chest heaved, unable to lift himself as he laid waste on the bed. "Another one bites the dust" Kori laughed.
~~~
Wonder Woman rides Beast Boy for dear life...
Beast Boy could hardly believe his luck, his mind doing backflips and fist pumps in adrenaline fuelled excitement. Wonder Woman, THE Wonder Woman, was bouncing on his cock. No, not just bouncing, thrashing herself on his lap, riding him as if he was a stallion going head forth into battle, screaming out like a war cry as she did. Her body slammed down into him hard and heavy enough to rock the couch, stabbing herself on his cock, clenching around him.
"Oh, god... feels so good" Garfield shakily murmured, his hands squeezing her whopping ass, his green digits looking small against her abundant golden flesh. Diana held his shoulders, her opulent, soft tits and hard nipples brushing against his face as the bigger woman kept slamming her flesh down on him, swallowing his big cock inside her. "Do you like it, Diana?" Gar asked, lacking the sexual confidence he normally had. It was Wonder Woman after all, he had to raise his standards.
"YES! HERA, I LOVE IT!" Diana screamed boisterously, Gar breathed a sigh of relief. She ran her hands through his hair, tilting his head up to look at her face, his chin resting in the valley of her bouncing, bubbly breasts. The cock maddened, voracious look in her eyes and the beastly snarl she made made him throb inside her. She was like a woman possessed, addicted to cock. "I want your cock all fucking night!" She gnarled, shoving her tongue down his throat, but not losing a step, or more accurately bounce, as she fucked him into the couch.
She screamed loudly as she released him from her kiss, throwing her head and luscious hair back. As she looked at the ceiling, he looked down at her chest. "Wowza's" he muttered, cupping the copious orb of flesh and bringing her hardened nipple to his lips. Her voice grumbled as he enveloped her nipple, sucking as hard as she was slapping down on him.
"Yes, Beast Boy! Suck on my fucking Tits!" She hissed, her firm hand now pressing down on his relatively petite chest, riding his cock ferociously. Her thick, beefy cheeks slapping down on his thighs, her pussy squeezing around his shaft each time she smashed down him. "Hera, It's So Fucking Good!" She growled, pressing the back of his head, mushing his face against one of her fleshy tits. "Hera, I'm Close! I'm going to Cum!" She hummed.
"You're gonna cum? You're gonna Cum!" He could hardly believe it. Wonder Woman was about to cum on his cock, how many people can say that? As surprise and elated as he was, he had to a job to do. He grabbed her hips, helping to slam her down harder. "Cum for me, Diana... I want to feel you... I want to hear you cum!" He ordered, feeling her contract around him, her face riddled in ecstasy. A few more bounces and she was over the edge.
"HERA, YESSS!" She roared, throwing her upper body back and grinding her gushing pussy against his lap, riding her climax out and coating him in a layer of herself. Garfield wheezed in disbelief and a pride he never felt before, watching intently as Diana posed in her orgasm, feeling her divine pussy hold him dearly. She had a worn, devilish grin on her face as she cumbersomely pulled herself up again, cupping his chin and panting heavily against his face. "Incredible," she huffed a hot breath against him "You are something special"
~~~
Daredevil sleeps with the new Black Widow...
Daredevil was hooking up with Black Widow again. But it wasn't the typical 'fucking an ex'. This was different. She was different. Matt Murdock stumbled into his barren apartment, lips attached to Yelena Belova. Both their hands working each other from their red and white costume's as they found their way to his bed. He could hear her heart beating, she was trained to control that. She wanted him badly, so he took her.
The moans he received from her as he fucked her into the bed were down right shameless. Chest down as Nat's ex pounded against her bubbly ass, Yelena bit down on the bedsheets, clawing at them as he stimulated her G-spot. Then she's suddenly rolled onto her back, giving his needy hands access to her supple breasts, keeping his cock slamming her sweet spots, having the spy see stars. She strums her clit, screaming as she loses herself around him. Her juices and sweat stain the sheets as they fuck hot and heavy all night, coming undone over and over until they can't think, only fuck.
When they're done, and Matt is fast asleep, Yelena picks her exhausted muscles up from his side, stumbling almost drunkenly to his bathroom, using his towels to clean up enough so she could still get into her suit. Daredevil hears her leave through the window, he wasn't expecting her to stick around. He also hears her on the rooftop when she thinks she's alone.
"I can see why Natasha liked him so much"
~~~
Mary Jane surprises Bruce with a set of lingerie...
Bruce felt his breath halt abruptly as he entered the master bedroom to the exquisite, tantalizing sight of his fiancé laying on her side, head in her cocked hand wearing nothing but a lacy black set of lingerie that showed the best of her soft, bosomy curves. Mary Jane cutely giggled at her usually collected fiancés awestruck face. "Do you like? I pinched it from a shoot" she admitted, running her hand up her leg to the peak of her rounded hips.
"What's the occasion? What could I have possibly done to deserve this?" Bruce hummed tenderly, climbing onto the bed and handling her body with ease so she was flat on her back, his lips capturing hers for a hard, adoring kiss. One that ended all to early for Mary Jane's liking, but he made up for it by kissing down her collar bone, over her breasts, down her abs, making her wetten between the legs.
"It's not what you've done..." she grinned, feeling his lips against her inner thigh, his callous hands cupping her chest through the bra. She looked down her body, seeing his black locks between her luscious thighs, ready to worship her. "...It's what you're about to do"
She hitched her own breath as her panties were pulled down her long, stocking clad legs, exposing her glossy, lower lips to Bruce. "So wet already, MJ" he huskily chuckled.
"I've been fantasising about this all night" she beamed giddily, leaning back as she felt his hot, familiar breathe against her slit. A sharp yelp escaped her lungs as he attacked her clit first, sucking gently against her button so her back arched, her hand reaching for his hair. He gave her bosom a rousing squeeze as his tongue bulged her lips, pressing the organ into her walls. "Oh, fuck! I love it!" She panted as he licked back up to her clit, taking her back into his mouth and suddenly pressing two fingers inside her.
Bruce moaned against her clit as he listened to her moan, feeling the weight shift of the bed as his fingers made her toss and turn, curling inside her walls with finesse. The grip on his head pulling him closer to her, only for her hips to buck and have his mouth directly over her southern lips. Bruce took the opportunity to plunge his tongue back inside her, making his fiancé scream as he licked and sucked at her divine womanhood, lapping at her juices. He used both hands to keep her thick thighs apart, closing his eyes and moaning against her as he hungrily, passionately, lovingly worshipped her pussy until she needed to cum. Until she needed to explode. Her gut was boiling and his mouth was not relenting.
"BRUCE!" She cried as she came, wildly jolting her pussy against his face as she came undone, legs shaking uncontrollably as the climax slammed her. She panted with an enormous, heartfelt smile as her body heaved in recovery. Her Billionaire planting a trail of sloppy smooches back up her body until he could plant a litter of quick pecks up her neck. "Good work" she laughed as they kissed more.
Notes:
There’s another batch for you. Next one is a themed one and the Wheel of Themes has selected:
VEHICLE SEX!
Pretty simple but good one, sex inside any kind of vehicle, Have Fun! Leave any and all suggestions on the comments.
Chapter 115: Batch 115: Vehicular Sex
Summary:
Batch 115 featuring: Batman, Blue Beetle, Catman, Scarlet Spider, Gambit, Zatanna, Black Widow, Black Canary, Mary Jane, Huntress, Batgirl, Vicki Vale, Vixen and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Bruce Wayne recalls memories he's made with his cars...
For as iconic as the Batmobile was, it was hardly the only cool car in Bruce Wayne's collection. The garage of Wayne Manor housed some car's Bruce maybe liked more. Not for their specs or even maybe their looks, but for the memories they held.
There was his Porsche, a car he had fucked Zatanna in when taking her to a Charity Gala. He knelt outside the passenger door, his head between Zee's squeezing thighs as his tongue lashed her quim, making her body jolt and head spin. She had clutched his once groomed hair as he worshipped her folds, making her cum emphatically and smear her juices on his face when bucking her hips. It was safe to say they never did make the Gala.
Then there was the Aston Martin, the sport car that hosted his hookup with Black Widow, the Avenger. She had spent the night as Bruce Wayne's arm candy to help catch an arms trafficker. They caught that guy eventually, but not before fucking to oblivion in the car. There wasn't much space to work with, but she made it work, holding any and all surfaces to keep herself stable as she fucked down onto his thick dick.
The sex he had on the Mercedes was very impromptu. Dinah had found out Oliver cheated during a high society party, so in a fury she and Bruce sneaked back into the underground parking lot for revenge sex. Luckily the car had a long hood that acted as the perfect spontaneous bed. He helped her get all her anger out that night, ravishing her body and giving her the worship she deserved, something Ollie clearly wasn't giving her.
Then there was the fiery red Ferrari, a little too flashy for his usual taste, but the memory he had with it was a good one. He was practically dragged from the party by Mary Jane Watson, a strikingly gorgeous supermodel with hair the same color as the car. She was there celebrating that night, and wanted it to end with a bang. Bruce gave her fifteen inside that cramped supercar. He left her dazzled and exhausted, latching onto his body and not wanting to leave the confines of the vehicle.
Next was his Bentley, in which he had a vivid memory with Helena Bertinelli. They had ran into each other at a Gala, hunting the same person. It ended how it always ended with her, an argument that turned into a fucking. But the memory stood out from what happened after they had both been satisfied. Their naked, hot bodies cuddling up under the moonlight, gazing at the stillness of the Gotham skyline from the hills just outside the city. He let her drive back to the manor for a more sensual round two that night.
The recollections now had him standing in his garage with a tent formed in his underwear, even making his heavy robe lift noticeably. Perhaps he should wake Diana, who was still sleeping upstairs, to deal with his hardening problem.
~~~
Ted Kord gets airhead from Batgirl in the Bug...
Ted Kord was a humble hero, but even he had to admit The Bug was a marvellous aircraft. Gliding through the air so smoothly you could hardly notice you were moving, but the constant changing views through the big bug eye windows were always relaxing. A mouth around his cock made it all the more soothing. Her bat colwed head bobbing into his lap, taking him to the back of her throat over and over.
"You are a damn good cock sucker, Batgirl" Ted groaned gently cupping and the back of her head, moving in tangent with her smooth movements, feeling her hot mouth take him in and out. He should've expected her to be so talented, from the stories he's heard, Gotham City was one big orgy, any hero who operates out of there is sure to pick up some skills. She moans around him as she leisurely blows him, not even using needing her hands and taking him all the way to his base as if he were no challenge at all. "God fuckin' dammit, you are Amazing!" Ted sighed, closing his eyes and leaning back, enjoying the work Batgirl was doing.
She knew he was about to cum before he did, quickly removing her mouth from his dick and replacing it with a hand fervently stroking his wet length. "Fuck! Cum all over my bat-fucking-face!" She begged. Ted gasped at her sudden vulgarity, clutching the armrests of the pilot seat as she coaxed his load from his balls. With bucking hips, he erupted hard over her face, painting her cowl and exposed mouth with his cum.
~~~
Black Widow makes a mess in the back of an armored truck...
The lewdness of Gotham had rubbed off on her, or at least the kinkiness of Selina had. Black Widow would've never considered doing something like this before she moved here, with a criminal no less. Laying on a bed of money, in the back of a moving amored truck moving towards the bank. Her legs spread wide as Catman had his index and ring finger fervently fingering her soaking slit. She moaned hard, but his gloved hand covers her mouth.
"Shh, Natasha... there's two men in the cab you don't want to know you are here" he deviously chuckles, his eyes locking on hers as his rapid fingers make the avenger gush, her juices spraying wildly within the confined metal box. Luckily the money was bagged in plastic, otherwise she'd be screwed. Metaphorically of course, she was actually screwed anyway. Her eyes rolled, mouth whimpered into the leather palm of his hand. His hand driving her mad. "Cum for me, Widow!" He purred. Her hand smacked against the metal wall hard, balancing herself as she succumbed to his fingers violently. Squirt spraying from her pussy, shooting across the dock to the reinforced double doors. "Fuck... that's it, Widow" Thomas Blake laughed, bringing his now drenched digits to his lips and wrapping his tongue around them. Natasha watched with lidded, dazzled eyes.
But the lewd, intimate moment was ruined when they heard divider to the cab slide open. A guards face poking through the meshed, rectangular hole. "What's going on back—The Fuck!"
~~~
Vicki Vale and Ben Reilly rock the GNN Van...
"For fucks sake! Not again" the Camera man for Gotham News Network grunted, balling his fists as he held the large camera, watching his Van rock back and forth.
"Oh, Brother! Who is this time!?" His boom operator butted in, hearing the squeals of the woman their paid to film reading the news inside.
"No fuckin' clue! But last time I had to wait thirty fuckin' minutes for her to finish with that Nightwing guy!" He grovelled back, "Leave her too it, I'm getting some dinner" he sighed, throwing the camera down and walking away.
Inside the cramped news van, Vicki Vale made apt use of the space given, pounded from behind from a masked newcomer, the Scarlet Spider. One hand balled her red hair, the other gripped her ass, pulling her back into his hips as he thrust forth. She moaned out headily as the Red and Blue hero fucked her hard, sheathing her on his huge dick over and over. She was so articulate on camera when explaining how this new hero had bravely saved a whole block from a fire, now she was incoherent as his heavy but compact thrusts scrambled her brains. His vigorous thrust leaving a great impression on her and his own mark on the city. The Batclan were all great fucks, but none of them, especially the big Bat, could operate as well as Scarlet Spider could in the limited space.
When her crew returned, the shaking had stopped. Opening the back doors to see the field reporting quivering with a drunken grin, leaning cum. "You had your fun now, Vicki?" He asked annoyed.
~~~
Vixen gives her chauffeur a big tip...
He'd been in the chauffeuring business for some time, he knew all to well that the Celebs and VIP's gave generous tips to drivers who wait. But never in his tenure had he received a thank you quite like the one Mari McCabe, the Vixen and bombshell supermodel gave him after a fashion show.
"Yes, Right There, Stud! That's the fucking spot!" Mari shrilled, looking over her shoulder at her driver who now joined her in the back of the limousine, his cocktail surprisingly amazing, hammering her sweet spot and making her excitement trail down her leg. His hands grasped her full, soft ass, bringing her back into his cock, feeling her walls squeeze around him as he fucked her deep. "You really know what you're doing, Honey!" She giggled, her head now hanging as she let him rock her and the vehicle.
Her hand reached between her spread legs, rubbing her clit as he kept up his steady thrusts. A shockwave of heat lit her up as the man gave her rotund ass a sharp slap. "Oh, Honey! You're gonna make me cum!" She shrieked, fingers playing with her clit to get her over the edge. She was far more enthralled by this than she thought she would, especially when the unassuming man squeezed down on her hips and gave her thrusts that rivalled some of her superhero contemporaries. She popped like the complimentary champagne, exploding with a scream and arched back as she drenched the limousine's carpet floor.
Mari quivered off his cum coated dick, smiling lasciviously towards him. "I'll pay for the damages" she assured him, "But first, let's make that bill a lot bigger" she grinned, jumping on the man for more of what she just got.
~~~
Catwoman and Gambit steal a vintage convertible...
The wind blowing against their hair as they jetted across the Italian countryside in an rare, vintage convertible that wasn't there, fleeing the old money wedding they definitely weren't invited too, Gambit and Catwoman couldn't stop smiling from the thrill. The thrill only got greater when they were clear of trouble, the sun was setting and they found a secluded side road with a beautiful view of the hills, they could truly christen their new car.
"More, Remy! Please don't stop! Please keep going! Right there, Remy! Right there, Remy! I'm close... I'm so close again!" Selina shakily stuttered. Her sweaty body sticking to the vintage leather backseats as Remy fucked her into them. He was equally drenched as they fucked in the hot, Italian summer night. But her profuse wetness was making just as much of a mess as their sweat, likely staining the seats as his hard thrusts made her spout everywhere. "Oh, God! Remy, Keep Going!" She shrieked.
"Cum fo' me, Chatte" Remy sounded a guttural growled, his bare hand palming her soft, ample teat, kneading it roughly in his grip. His other hand strummed her unhooded clit with four fingers, making her wetness jet as his big dick fucked her slit hard, despite the limited space they worked with. "Ah Love makin' you cum"
Selina could only melt into the backseats as her incredible lover fucked her like he always fucked her. To absolute nirvana. She grabbed the wrist of the hand on he tit, the other reaching over her head to grab the top of the car door. Her gaze up at him becoming more and more blurry as the heat in her body burned hotter. "Remy... so close" she murmured breathily. The heat and the dick getting to her, making time slow as exhaustion waned on her. Even through the blur she could see his striking purple eyes gazing at her, the tug of his lips as he smirked. But she saw nothing after her orgasm hit her, vision going white. The fire that had pooled in her gut bursting firing waves of heat through her veins. Her back shots up to a arch, her legs shaking, as she spewed her juices on his cock and the seat.
It took Selina several minutes for her to recover. Chest heaving as she steadied her still shaky breath, to catch control of her legs back. Remy let her, planting kisses on her neck and soft breasts as her body continued to writhe in the backseats.
"My god, Remy..." she huffed, wiping the sweat from her forehead, peeling her body from the leather seats. The amount of liquids she exerted onto them making her stick to it like glue. "We really ruined this car already" she giggled, sitting up and reclining against the door. Spreading her legs, Gambit's sloppy cock brushing her inner thigh.
"Dis is how its supposed to be used, Chatte!" He purred, grabbing her arm and pulling her limp body to his, cupping the nape of her neck as her head rested against his firm and musky chest. "Do you think these seats have seen passion like dis"
"Maybe not, LeBeau" She mumbled against his wet body, "But they've definitely never been bathed like this either"
Notes:
There we have another chapter. I must say, there were lots of prompts suggestions that I really liked. It was a shame this wasn’t at an extended milestone chapter. But do expect me to come back to some of these when I need it.
Anyway, leave any suggestions for pairing, prompts or themes you have in the comments. Thanks again for reading
Chapter 116: Batch 116
Summary:
Batch 116: Batman, Lex Luthor, Blue Beetle, Thor, Hercules, Catman, Rogue, Killer Frost, Starfire, Raven, She-Hulk and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Rogue let's Batman in her ass...
"Be gentle, Brucey..." Rogue's southern twang was soft, vulnerable, holding her plump asscheeks apart as Batman's tip poked at her puckered rear. On her back, her ass propped up on a pillow as her legs spread high, she gave her lover a trusting nod.
"Of course, Beautiful" he tenderly murmured, a far cry from his normal stoic or menacing tone. There wasn't a single breath between the two of them as he pushed into her tight ass, only a couple inches, the pulsating squeeze of the muscle ring beckoning him in.
Anna-Marie was understandably the first to make a noise, whimpering as Bruce's cock stretched her tush, helped greatly by the slather of lube they applied. "Hmmm, Sugah! How much is in, Brucey?" She mumbled, feeling him fill her rump up more and more.
"Almost there, Rogue" he soothingly purred, "Just an inch or two left. Do you want me to stop?"
"No, No, No" she babbled, "Ah I can take that!" She declared as Bruce pushed in further until his balls rested against her flesh, his full shaft buried within the squeeze of her ass. So immensely tight and smoulderingly hot around him, it took the willpower of a Green Lantern to not just explode within her. The pleasure only getting more intense as he slowly started to thrust. "Oooo, Brucey, Baby!" She whirred, looking up at him as he held the back of her knees up to the side of her breasts.
He leaned in and smashed his lips against hers, capturing her moans as he kept easing in and out of his Southern Belle. Her hands grabbed his triceps, squeezing them as hard as her ass squeezed his dick. "Good Girl, Rogue... taking it so well" he encouraged her, staring into her shaking eyes as he started to thrust harder and harder. She'd ask for it, strapping her power dampeners on after a successful night and asking him to take her ass. She wanted to challenge herself for him. "Fuck, you're so beautiful, Rogue"
Rogue grabbed him by his neck and pulled him back down to her lips, melting them together in an embrace fuelled by equal parts love and lust. His hips grinding up against her tush, the cock inside making her feel more full than she'd ever felt before. His thrusts became heavy, actually forceful. His skin slapping against hers as he took her ass. Truly made it his. She let out exalted cried, clutching his body, trusting him despite the weight he pushed down on her.
Time was irrelevant for the period he spent inside her ass, their lips firmly planted together as he crashed into her again and again, capturing every whimper and sharp moan. But the feeling was too much, and with a series of more erratic thrusts, he knew he needed to blow. "Rogue... I need to cum"
"In me, Sugah" she rasped with watery, needy eyes. "Don't leave me"
Bruce nodded, groaning weakly as his heavy cock throbbed inside her, spewing his seed into her anus, leaving the cavity full of his gooey, white load. He savored every second of his climax, staying buried to the hilt inside her until his balls were empty, and then a little longer until his cock softened a tad. She breathed heavily as he pulled out, feeling his seed leak from her sore, stretched derrière.
~~~
Killer Frost shows Lex Luthor her gratitude...
It was Lex Luthor who had organized her release from Belle Reve, because of course it was. It was no doubt he expected something in return from Killer Frost, which she would have to do. But first, she would do something because she wanted to, and because after a year in a specialized cell she was more than grateful for her freedom.
Luthor purred courteously as Louise wrapped her mouth around his head, bobbing her head down the scheming billionaire's cock. He stood steadfast and butt naked in the center of his spacious office with Frost at his feet. His hands behind his back as he enjoyed her work. Even as she took him down her throat he stood strong and still, alluring her with his stoic suaveness that had an aura of complete control, and for the most part he was. Sure, this blowjob was entirely her idea. But if he ordered her to bend over the desk for him to take her, she'd do it in a heartbeat.
Though he showed little emotion save for his slight grin and gentle groans, he enjoyed her very much. Her cold nature a vast contrasts from her scorching mouth. Her tongue swirling around him as her hands fondled his sack, all while flashing him her beautiful eyes. There was an art to her skills he'd only seen in women like Circe and Catwoman before. He wasn't even expecting this type of reception when he had her released, but now? Now he wanted more. He wanted her.
"Strip" He ordered icily, "Bend over the desk"
~~~
Starfire and Raven sneak into Blue Beetle's shower...
Kori and Raven had heard so much about Jaime Reyes and his... endowment and prowess. But they were just quiet rumbles and outlandish rumors, they just had to be. There was no shot that the Justice League's Rookie had nearly the accomplishment he was alleged to have had. The women he had apparently bedded was just speculation: Kara and Barbara the most believable. Power Girl and Hawkgirl less so. Hippolyta and Catwoman? No chance he had fucked Wonder Woman's mother and Batman's girl. No chance.
But Starfire and Raven were curious. Even if it was unethical of them, they were going to take a peak.
Their sensually curvy silhouettes were visible in the steam of his shower, but Jaime didn't see them as he focused on washing rubble dust off his body after a mission. But they could see him clearly, gawking at the young man with agape jaws, eyes widened as they scanned the flaccid cannon hanging between his legs. Even soft he was both longer and thicker than most hardened cocks, his veins bulging so enticingly. His appendage was gorgeous, and added validation to the Watchtowers current hearsay.
Raven only pulled her eyes from the mouthwatering piece of flesh when she heard Starfire's costume hit the floor beside her, her friends gorgeous orange rear bouncing as she made her way into the shower. After seeing Jaime for herself, Kori wasn't satisfied with just a leer at the increasingly renowned cock. With confidence most people could only dream off, she sashayed over to Jaime, reaching around to tenderly grip his flaccid manhood, stroking him slowly.
"Back for more, Shayera?" He softly murmured, confirming at least one unlikely story. He moaned serenely as the hand stroked him to hardness, his full twelve inch mast. Kori turned her head to her longtime friend, who's face was gasped at the sight of his footlong. Kori beckoned her over, Raven was hesitant to join, but the member was too hard for her to resist. "Oh, fuck that's so good!" Jaime groaned peacefully at the handjob, eyes closed as he just enjoyed it. Raven joined Kori behind Jaime, reaching around his other hip to hold him. "Oh, Wow" he exhaled as two hands wrapped around him, impressed with Hawkgirl's skills. But then he opened his eyes, looking down. It took him a moment to process, but the two hands on his cock weren't from the same woman. One was Orange. The other extremely pale.
He quickly spun around, facing the naked wet bodies of the utterly gorgeous Starfire and Raven. "Holy Shit!" He gasped as he came face to face with Raven and Starfires tits, the Alien much taller than the other two. "What are you two doing here?... Not that I mind"
The two former Titans glanced at one another, smiling suggestively at each other. "We're doing this" Kori seductively hummed as the two women fell to his feet in-sync, his cock and balls suddenly enveloped by their lips and wrapped with four different hands. It was one of the most satisfying sensations he had ever felt.
"Well, go ahead then"
~~~
A threesome between Thor, She-Hulk and Hercules ruins the Avengers Hot Tub...
The combined volume of the three mightiest Avenger's large bodies was already enough to make the rooftop Hot Tub on Avengers Mansion rooftop overfill when their combined masses sunk into it. So when the three bodies of Thor, She-Hulk and Hercules started to move erratically and vigorously in a threesome you'd have to see to believe, it made the water slosh around until the Tub was damn near empty of water. But that wasn't gonna stop them.
Thor in front of her, Hercules behind her, She-Hulk revelled in the position she found herself in. Sandwiched between two Mystical Heroes with cocks so big you'd never mistake either man as human.
Jennifer would never be able to take it, especially as Hercules thrusted into her cunt with enough strength to level a building. But She-Hulk could, all the while taking Thor's second largest hammer down her throat until the Thunder God was raucously grunting and bucking his hips. Her eyes rolled, toes curled as the two God's ravaged her until she was gleefully filled with a tubs worth of cum, her mind and muscles as broken as the tub itself after the three of them were done.
Thor and Hercules left first, laughing gutturally on their way to grab a beer. She-Hulk panted as she reverted back to Human form, wrapping her body in a robe and stumbling away, past Tony and Nat and not having the frame of mind to see them, let alone reply when they said Hello. Luckily that also meant she couldn't hear them when they complained about the broken, cum loaded hot tub.
~~~
Catman breaks Catwoman...
Catman had taken a liking to Black Widow ever since Selina had set them up, and was more than happy with how they were progressing together. But that didn't mean either of them were going to become exclusive and if Catwoman craved him, who was he to deny her.
"More! Harder! I'm almost there! Don't fucking stoppPPAAAGHH!" Selina's cries of orgasm were muffled as she buried her face in the scrunched up and wet bedsheets, pulling on the fabrics as her cunt convulsed around Thomas's remarkable member. She panted, heaved and writhed as she laid prone on the bed, body broken from his fucking. The apartment was a wreck after multiple rounds and hours of sex, the bed the final stand was now a mess of stains and claw marks.
Catman slowly swayed his hips back and forth as he knelt behind Catwoman's shuddering bodies, sliding his cock slowly in and out of her quivering slit. His hand held down on the small of her back, pressing her into the mattress. His glanced straight down, watching her lips latch and stretched around his mightily thick dick as he pulled out, his shaft glistening in her cum. The pale skin of her sleek, shapely back and heart shaped ass shone as the warm lights reflected of the copious sweat she perspired during their marathon, beads still rolling down her glossy back.
Selina whimpered as she gathered her whereabouts, lifting her sweaty, disheveled face from the bedsheets. "Mmmm... so, so good" she gasped, wiggling her ass cumbersomely back against his cock. "I fucking love your cock" she gulped, the exhaustion in her words evident. Selina felt his cock leave her empty, then by the shifting of weight as Thomas dismounted the bed, followed by wet footsteps as he left the bedroom.
Catwoman took the opportunity to roll onto her back, still breathing heavily making her heavy, full breasts rise and fall. Languishing on the soggy bed as blurry darkness filled the edges of her vision. She was spent but her work smile was effulgent. Catman returned moments later, with an icy bottle of water in hand. She sat herself up, smiling weakly but earnestly as she took it from him, the frosty feel so relieving as she held it.
"Drink up, Selina" Thomas purred huskily, sitting himself next to her as kissing her shoulder. Her head was spinning as she gulped down the water, letting it spew from her mouth, chilly satisfaction running down to her tits. She gasped as she emptied the bottle, reclining back back into Catman's body. "Tired, Huh?" He chuckled as he felt her limp weight against him.
"Try drained, dizzy and fried" she grumbled, "Give me a moment. I'll be ready for more in no time." He had ran through her, hours on end until she was left utterly breathless, glowing in a sheen of sweat. Her head rolled, looking at his still rigid, astonishing, glazed dick, taking him into her hand to please him in her moment of weakness. "You've broken me, Blake"
He only chuckled triumphantly. "Take your time, Selina. I've still got so much to give"
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed the batch. Next chapter is a themed one and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
WORKPLACE!
So accepting any and all prompts for sex at the place of work, whether it’s CEO’s office or maintenance closets, as long it’s a place where people do jobs its a go. Please leave your suggestions in the comments below.
Chapter 117: Batch 117: Workplace Whoopie!
Summary:
Batch 117 featuring: Nightwing, Batman, Jimmy Olsen, Daredevil, Spider-Man, The Absorbing Man, Superman, Batgirl, Power Girl, Lois Lane, Black Cat and She-Hulk
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Nightwing visits Batgirl at work...
"Diiick... you've got to stop! You're going to get us caught!" Barbara Gordon protested, pressed against a bookshelf of the library she worked at. Her boyfriend's, Dick Grayson's, hands feeling up her body, pulling at her white blouse to squeeze a breasts, the other under her pencil skirt rubbing her wetness through the fabric of her panties. "If I get fired for this you are a dead man"
Her drenched womanhood betrayed her objections, so did her smiling moaning mouth as he rubbed his fingers up and down her clothed slit. "You're a protégé of a billionaire, you don't need this job" he dangerously teased, raking her skirt up and sliding her panties and her pants down. His big dick brushing against her slit, making her murmur. "You do need this cock, though"
"Bastaaard!" She wheezed, trying to keep her voice down as he pushed into her, burying the full length of his enormous cock inside her. Dick was horny, but he also didn't want them to be caught so soon. So he started slow, dragging his cock slowly in and out his girlfriends gripping wet folds. The were sandwiched between two long bookshelves, a wall to their right, but would be caught like dear in the headlights if someone looked at them from the left. "Fuck" she whispered, gripping the shelf in front of her as Dick held her waist, thrusting harder but not crashing into her ass to avoid noise. "Hmmfuck"
He clawed her breasts hard as the they quietly romped between the shelves, moaning and grunting softly as he moved in and out of her. His slower than normal pace making her feel him more vividly. Feeling him as he stretched her deep and filled her up. She was starting to sweat through her clothes, garnering a red, flustered face as he pulled in and out.
But she caught dumbfounded when a book on the shelf in front of her was taken from the other side, opening a window and coming face to face with a library goer. Her eyes widened a hot panic other coming her. But still Dick did not stop.
"Hey, you work here right?" The man on the other side asked through the slit in the shelf.
"Hmmm" she nodded, face red as Dick squeezed her breasts harder just out of sight. "Yes... yes, I do!"
"Cool, do you know where I can get non-fiction science books. Been looking for ages" he asked
"It's... hmm... shelves 600 to... hmm... 699" she bit down her moans the best she could, helped as she felt Dick release her tits. "Second floor"
"Thanks" he mumbled with a quirked eyebrow as Barbara continued to murmur, bite her lip and divert her gaze. "Hey, are you alright back there?" He asked. She nodded frantically.
"Yeah... hmm" she yapped. "Never betTERR!" She shrieked as Dick wickedly strummed her clit, making her knees buck and excitement run down her leg.
"Well... alrighty then" he unconvincingly stepped back, "Thanks again for the help"
~~~
Bruce Wayne and Karen Starr do big business in his office...
"You know the best part of this successful joint venture of ours, Bruce?" Karen Starr said, sauntering away from Bruce on the desk they had been fucking on, in the direction of the bar they had left on the celebratory bottle of champagne on. Bruce sat up, attentively watching his teammate turned business partner turned lover sashay, her plump ass bouncing with every step, her muscular back wearing a coat of sweat. He couldn't see her astonishing tits now, but had become very well acquainted with them tonight.
"What's that, Karen?" He huskily moaned, climbing off the desk, leaving his sweaty imprint on the wooden surface. Karen ignored the two glasses they used earlier, scooping up the bottle of bubbly and bringing it to her lips, gulping it down as if it were a much needed refreshing guzzle of water. Bruce's mass was suddenly pressed against her back, the volume of his stiff cock pressing against her rear as his hands wrapped around her, hands groping her breasts as he kissed her rounded shoulder.
"It means we can have as many of these professional 'meetings' as often as we'd like" she purred with a joyous smile, tilting her head back to meet his lips in a slow, sensual kiss. The prospect of more Bruce Wayne was exhilarating. They way they had been fucking with such vigor, skill and intimacy it was hard to believe he was the cold, distant Batman she had known for years.
"Then it's lucky I already had soundproofing installed" he chuckled, suddenly scooping her legs from underneath her. He carried her over to the couch's he had in the corner, ready to make her scream some more.
~~~
It's a slow news day at the Daily Planet...
A slow news day in Metropolis meant Lois Lane was doing bush work she wouldn't normally, like waiting for the photocopier to print what she needed, a job she'd usually outsource to an intern. Her day got a whole lot more interesting when Jimmy Olsen entered the small copier room, his astonishing and extremely well versed cock already jutting from his pants, pointing enticingly towards Lois by the copier.
"Hello, Miss Lane" he let his presence known in his charming tone. Lois turned to face him, gasping at the sight of his proudly hanging, mouthwatering phallus. Then she smirked.
"Now, Jimmy? Bit risky wouldn't you think? An office full of reporters desperate for any sort of gossip" she purred.
"Then let's give them something to talk about"
A minute later than was a stool jamming the door, Lois on her knees with Jimmy down her throat, her hands fondling the heavy balls that dangled below. "Hmm, fuuuck" Jimmy swore as Lois lavished his rod with passionate kisses and heavy suckles. She opened her mouth wide, hanging her jaw as his monster dick pushed into her mouth, his hips gently swaying back and forth, making her gurgle as he made love to her mouth. "Fuuuck... Good Girl" he groaned, her beautiful eyes looking up at him as he pushed himself down her throat.
Lois spat spit onto his shaft, using her hand to slather him, jerking him quickly and eliciting moans from the young stud. She slapped him a few times on her tongue before taking him back into her mouth, bobbing her head swiftly and jerking him in rhythm. He groaned louder, loud enough you'd definitely hear of you were directly outside the door. He balls her hair in one hand, keeping it out of the way as she worships his cock with sloppy bobs that leaves the spit spouting and plopping down onto her exposed cleavage.
"Ohhh, Fuck! You're good at this!" He hummed delightful as Lois continued to pamper his cock with hard sucks, wet kisses and firm pumps. She moaned around him, it was high praise from a guy like Jimmy. Despite his dorky appearance, Jimmy was a bit of a man slut, chicks digged his boyish charm. Not just ordinary chicks, superhero and villainesses. If even half the rumors were true, Jimmy would have a body count that would make Wayne blush.
She thanks him for his endorsement by upping her anti, throating his cock like a demon. He would know what that felt like. "Oh, Fuck! Lois..." he bucked, clasping the back of her head as his eyes lidded. "I'm gonna cum... you've got to swallow it all..." he told her. There was still four hours left of the workday after all. Lois sealed her lips around his tip, rapidly jerking the massive shaft, feeling him pulsate and get heavier in her stroking hand. He grunted as his knees weakened. She moaned vixenishly as she felt his hot seed splatter her tongue and paint her mouths walls. His cock bursting with thick, potent ropes. She took it all with pride, keeping her mouth sealed as she gulped it all down, licking his reduced cock licks clean.
Jimmy smiled, wrapping his cock back up and leaving her too her day. Perhaps Cat was free.
~~~
Felicia Hardy visits her Lawyer in his office to thank him...
Matt Murdock had done the impossible. He had gotten Black Cat off... in a legal sense. She had been caught dead to rights this time. Her face directly on camera. All the plans and schematics found in her apartment. Even on tape bragging about the heist she just committed. But her Lawyer, Matthew Murdock, had somehow convinced the jury that she was innocent. He must've had some dirt on them, Felicia thought. How he did it was irrelevant, all that mattered was her 'thank you' package.
The moment he entered his office, his feet were kicked out from beneath him, landing and swivelling on his office chair, pants around his ankles before he knew what happened. Lips around his cock, the same perfume his client wore in the court room.
Felicia Hardy skills leave him breathless, swiftly taking him all the way to the base, holding his knees apart as she zealously throws her face right down his cock. His heart pounds as she noisily slurps and gags on his cock, the choking spewing the building spit across his lap. Matt cried out, gripping the armrests as his cock swells and throbs in her throat. She's overloading his senses, everything so vivid to him and he already needs to blow. Elektra and Black Widow were rabid lovers, but nothing quite like this.
He throatily grunts as he explodes like a fire hydrant inside her mouth, but you couldn't tell from her reaction. She gulped his huge load down her gullet with ease. She finally looks up at him. "Ahhh" she cooes opening her empty mouth. Then she plants a smooch to his tip with a "Mwah" making his sensitive rod jolt. Then she gets up and leaves, leaving him a sweaty mess in his chair.
~~~
She-Hulk is a very unprofessional lawyer...
Peter Parker came to She-Hulk's law firm in need of Legal Advice for his business, Parker Inc. Walter's would give it to him eventually, but first she wanted something else from him. Face down on her desk, ass up in the sky with her professional pencil skirt raked up, Peter's digits sunk into her thick green cheeks, holding her rump apart as he buried his tongue deep into her wet pussy, making her drool onto her desk.
A young male intern at the firm walked in on Jen with a vibrator on her clit, watching a sex tape involved in one of her cases. The vibrator remained on her clit, but now she had a gorgeous, fleshy cock pummelling into her, making her gush and writhe on top her desk, cumming frequently on his big dick and shrieking loud enough for the entire office to hear. They paid the cries no mind, it was an extremely common occurrence.
Her client was a bag of nerves in court as the Absorbing Man mean mugged him from the defendants seat. At this rate, he was going to bail. So during the adjournment she dragged him to the courts bathroom for some much needed stress relief. It came in the form of a slow and sensual blowjob, letting him hold her hair back to give him his confidence back. He returned to the court room rejuvenated and ready to put Carl Creel back in the Raft.
The next adjournment was incredibly unprofessional of her. Returning to the bathroom stool, this time with Carl Creel, the defendant she was prosecuting and frequent foe. Bent over the toilet with her glasses, and moral compass, askew, her mouth agape as the Absorbing man ploughing her with a cock that felt like a sledgehammer, making sure she returned to court with a limp. He may be going to jail, but at least he got some tail.
Superman's divorce was a great case to add to her professional resume. Superman himself was a great name to add to her personal resume. Hulking out after giving him head, Jen readied herself for a fuck for the ages. Four hours later and the office looked like a war zone, her expensive furniture in a wreck. Laying in the center of it, Superman looked like he'd just gone the full twelve rounds with doomsday. She-Hulk poked her head out and asked her staff for a towel.
Watching Bruce Wayne stroll into the Law Firm, Jen's staff prepared themselves for the inevitable. Plugging in their EarPods and noise cancelling headphones, their was only one way this ever ended. With their boss screaming in euphoria behind the office door. With the door clicking closed, it was only a matter of time until the building started to shake. They got what they expected, his masculine grunts, her beastly growls. What they didn't expect was for the office wall to fall through, Bruce and She-Hulk tumbling out. Bruce's tie now around her head, his once groomed hair a mess. The two were far too horny to care, plunging straight onto Pug's desk and continued to rut atop it.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed that one. If you have any ideas for pairings, prompts or themes, please leave them in the comments below.
Also, feel free to check out the latest chapter of my other series, Comic’s After Dark. Latest chapter features Spider-Man fucking his way through Gotham, if that tickles your fancy.
Chapter 118: Batch 118
Summary:
Batch 118 featuring: Iron Man, Nick Fury, Captain America, Superman, Spider-Man, Beast Boy, Kraven the Hunter, Spider-Woman, Agent 13, Jessica Jones, Big Barda and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Iron Man finds a spider in his shower...
Usually when there was a spider in the shower it was a inconvenience. But waking up to the pattering of shower water from the en-suite of his west coast Avenger's bedroom, Tony Stark was aroused by the sight of Julia Carpenter occupying his shower. Water glistening from her gorgeous, muscle packed curves. "Well, Hello there" Tony lecherously whispered as he nonchalantly stepped into his shower, letting the hot water wash upon him as he positioned behind Julia.
Stark pressed himself against her back, reaching around to knead her big, soft breasts within his curious, hungry and experienced hands. His caress made her coo softly, head leaning back onto his chest. Her hand sliding between her legs, her womanhood wet and not from ten shower. "I hope you don't mind... hot water was out in my room" she purred. A lie, obviously.
Tony didn't mind one bit, pushing his beauteous intruder up against the steamy glass screen, rubbing his cock against her entrance. "God, that's wet" he murmured, holding her asscheeks apart as he rubbed her lips with his tip. Julia screeched as she took his dick straight into her scorching womanhood, her tits smushed against the glass. "Fuck, you're pussy is so hot!" He breathed heavily, pulling all the way out and smashing back in, the force pressing her entire body flat against the glass.
She screamed out each time he battered into her, mushing her against the screen as he cock pummelled her pussy. She had always wanted to bang Tony, most women wondered what he was like given his background as a playboy. After she woke up with her sheets damp, the consequences of a wet dream featuring Stark, she knew she had to have him. Sure, waiting for him in his shower was not at all subtle, but nothing Tony liked was.
The Billionaire held her firm arms behind her back as his cock rammed deep inside her, his nose in her wet hair as he took her hard. "Oh, Fuck... Tony" she whined, his cock spiking every inch of her walls it could, her wetness clenching him. His lips diverted to her rounded shoulder, Spider-Woman passionately moaning, eyes closed as she enjoyed the heat of every rigorous thrust of her lovers cock. Tony was rapid as he drilled her with short, rigid thrusts that forced her tensing legs up onto her tip toes.
Her climax was sharp and sudden, knees giving out as she squeezed his member, wedging him inside her walls. She mewled weakly as he ground his hips against her ass, her eyes rolling with her face pressed against the glass. Tony grunted breathily as he kept up his fervent rhythm, his dangling balls that slapped her started to swell as he felt his need to climax. His cock throbbed inside her sizzling loins. He felt no need to warn her as he bottomed out inside her, pressing deeper against her body as he painted her interiors in his hot, sticky cum.
He slid out casually, leaving her panting and dirty against the screen. He slapped her ass, making her quiver, stepping out of the shower casually and wrapping himself in his red robe. "See you at work, Carpenter"
~~~
Sharon Carter attempts to get Nick Fury off in time...
"Glughk! Glughk! Glughk! Glughk!"
It was a risky mission Sharon Carter had engaged upon, on her knees with Nick Fury's lofty cock bobbing in and out of her throat. Her boyfriend, Captain America on his way for a scheduled meeting with the man she was deep throating.
"He just entered the building, 13. You better hurry this up" Her boss nonchalantly stated.
Sharon added her hand, jerking his base, slathering her saliva and spreading it up and down his length. She took him deep into her mouth with a passionate fire, practically fucking her own face on his big cock. The saliva she created drooling down onto her white bodysuit. Something she'd have to clean up.
"He just signed in, 13. You've got to get me off quickly" he declared with his habitual stoicism.
She looked up at him with water swelling in her eyes, his one hood eye glaring back indifferently. He wasn't going to give her any help. So she clenched his asscheeks, throwing her head forward, taking his cock right to the back of her throat, stretching herself, urgent to get him to pop.
"He's going up the elevator now. Running out of time, 13"
Her entire vision was blurred by her involuntary tears, choking for the sake of his orgasm. One that arrives with little fanfare on his part. A low murmur as he throbs in orgasm, his thick cum filling her mouth to the brim, forcing her to spew some from her mouth, making a mess. A mess she can't clean up in time.
"Good morning, Director" the doors swing open, "you wanted to see—" Steve goes still, catching the two of them with their pants down and cum coated.
~~~
Peter Parker helps Jessica Jones in fulfilling one of Clark Kent's fantasies...
"You look so hot like this, Beautiful" Clark Kent praised, seated in the corner of the bedroom, his mighty twelve inches in his hand. The rhythm in which he stroked himself was in tune with the thrusts Peter Parker was thrusting in his girlfriend, Jessica Jones. The Spider gave her deep, measured strokes that had her throwing her head back, jaw hanging as she shrilled. "Fuck her harder, Spider-Man" Superman requested.
Peter was happy to heed his request, after all it was Clark that wanted this. Too watch another man fuck his girlfriend. Granted, he wasn't the one who brought Peter in, that was Jessica's desire. Peter was surprised that Superman would enjoy this, being the most powerful man in the world an all. Plus, from the look of it, Clark's cock had a few inches on Spider-Man's so it's not as if he had an inadequacy kink.
"Clark, Hun... he's fucking me so fucking good!" Jessica rasped, positioned on all fours, looking over her shoulder and mewling to her boyfriend in the corner. Her lusty lidded eyes, saliva smeared mouth and messy hair told the story of the night, of Spider-Man, her high school crush railing her in ways she used to fantasize about. She murmured, dropping to one elbow as her hand slid to between her legs, fingers swirling on her clit as Peter reddened her ass with thorough thrusts. "Fuck, it's so good, Clark!" She whimpered, craning her head backwards to the man leaning over her. Jessica's body curved impressively as she kissed the man behind her.
Clark but his lip as he watched Peter kiss Jess hard, his hips ground against his girlfriends ass, cock coiling inside her walls. Then the sounds of a stinging slap echoed in the room, Peter's handprint engraved on her ass as he threw her forward, face and tits on the bed as he picked up his speed, starting to slam right into her depths at a speed that could make the man in the corner blush.
"Aaahhhh, Fuuuuck, Peeeteeerrr!" Jessica hissed, Peter taking her pussy like a rapid animal, sawing in and out of her, rubbing her G-Spot as she strummed her own clit with tensed up fingers. Clark jerked his cock with equal intensity, attentively watching his girlfriend as Spider-Man fucked her into a state of orgasmic bliss, pounding her into the mattress. He could hear her heartbeat, so rapid it became hard to distinguish between each beat. "Peter! Peter! Peter! Peter! Peter!" She didn't stop whining the other man's name, her cunt spasming around the dick that had her in a constant state of climax.
"I'm gonna fucking cum!" Peter grunted after breaking her with a few more orgasms. Jessica was far too drunk to reply, but Clark was keen to see her cream pied. Peter kept her pinned down, thrusting erratically as his cock throbbed hard. He threw his head back, burying himself as he filled her wanton sex with thick, sticky ropes of his cum, holding her tight until the base until he emptied himself fully.
She wheezed as he slid out, his hefty load leaking from her used womanhood. Over in the corner, the erotic sight had pushed Clark to climax. The man of steel panting with a grin as his hand now held his climax.
~~~
Beast Boy bites of more than he can chew with Big Barda...
After Wonder Woman called him 'Something Special', Beast Boy had been riding a wave of extremely heightened confidence. His new found boldness led him to attempting to woo Big Barda. He had his way with one beautiful, busty warrior, what was another one? To his elation, she accepted his advances, and though the seven foot woman toward imposingly over him standing up, she was a lot more manageable on all fours.
"You like that, Barda?" Gar hummed, slapping her firm, broad ass as he slid in and out of her pussy. "You like the way my cock feels fucking your pussy?" He daringly asked, slapping her ass again.
Barda threw her hips back to meet his thrusts, looking back at him with a coy smirk. "Hmm... very good, Beast Boy!" She hummed, swallowing his cock hard, putting the confident young hero back on the back foot. His eyes widened, her pussy as hot as the fire pits of Apokolips, squeezing him so very tightly. "How does It feel? Does my pussy feel good, Beast Boy?"
He had to steady his thrusts almost immediately, her pussy clamping hard around him as she threw her ass back. She chuckled looking back at the man who started to get nervous. Her pussy too good for him to handle.
His hands clenched her hips tightly. "Barda... I—" he grunted apprehensively. "Oh, fuck..." he grumbled. She smiled triumphantly as he spilt himself inside her walls. Her as grinding against his hips as she drained him.
Beast Boy fell back onto his knees, panting in defeat. The confidence the romp with Diana gave him promptly dissipated.
~~~
Kraven conquers Catwoman...
"I'm glad you came to your senses" the burly voice of Sergei Kravinoff growled in his thick Russian accent, lolling in the traditional armchair in his personal trophy room. A manor like room filled with animal heads on walls and skeletons in display cases. And yet, his best haul was the one between his legs, her plump lips around his hefty cock as she treated him to the worship he had earned. "Impressive as you are, Catwoman, you would not have out ran me forever"
Catwoman ran her flat tongue up the length of his heavy shaft, eyes raising in unison with her tongue, looking the Hunter in the eye as she rolled his tip. She grabbed his base as she gave his manhood a gratuitous kiss. "Ahh, you think I'm impressive, Kraven" She teased, ever tricky and bold. Kraven chuckled as she stroked his billy club, her striking eyes holding his too attention. "I'm impressed you're as fast as you are. You shouldn't be as buoyant as you are with a cock like this hanging between your legs"
Kraven rose to his feet, imposingly soaring over her on her knees, her eyes staying glued to the mammoth manhood that was just in his mouth. A cannon of a cock, lengthy but it's most impressive feature was the mighty girth, a thickness she could never get her hand around. He was the biggest game in Gotham.
"It keeps me balanced" he joked, offering her his callus, stout hand. She places her hand on his palm, feeling dainty as he holds in, helping her to her feet. He escorts her to stately quarters, quickly throwing her upon the four post bed. Selina panted with excitement as he crawled on the bed with her. He was a beast of a man, with a monstrous cock that rubbed against her glistening slit. She couldn't wait for him to feast on her.
Feast he did, Selina's legs tied around his brawny waist, clawing his sheets and squirming as he drove his cock right into her depths over and over, spreading her walls for him every time. She cooed out in bliss, burying her head in his neck as he ravaged her like an animal. Trapped under his hulking body, he whispered sweet nothings right into her ear in his native tongue, but his husky whisper was electric, enough for her to explode in orgasm around him. She kissed him hard, wrapping her arms around him tight as he fought off the hungry tongue trying to push into his mouth, driving his tongue into her mouth.
It was the a night of many, many climaxes. Left breathless, glowing in sweat as the moonlight shon in from the palladium window. Selina's luscious body became wrapped in the remnants of bedsheets as she rolled onto Kraven's robust chest, purring as she nuzzled against the man who fucked her too bliss. Kraven grinned, puffing out his cigar as he cradled his latest hunt. He had conquered Catwoman. Gotham was next.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this chapter, a rare one that doesn’t include Batman. Next chapter is a themed one, and the wheel of themes has chosen:
CASUALLY NAKED 4!
46 chapters removed from its last installment, it returns. So, accepting all prompts for casually naked, because theirs nothing hotter than letting it all hang and being nonchalant about it. If you need a reference for what this theme is, feel free to check out Batches: 72, 51 & 16
Chapter 119: Batch 119: Casually Naked 4!
Summary:
Batch 119 featuring: Spider-Man, Mr Terrific, Steel, John Stewart, Aquaman, Nightwing, Batman, Catwoman, Lois Lane, Mary Jane, Black Cat, Gwen Stacy, Power Girl and Wonder Woman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Catwoman and Lois Lane do naked Yoga...
"Come on, Lois. Don't be shy. We all know you've got curves that could make Wonder Woman self conscious" Selina teased, posing naked on the expansive of the spa resorts beachside villa. Her curves illustrious and soft despite her feminine muscles, her flat stomach leading to her trimmed thatch and exposed womanhood. Lois rolled her eyes, releasing her tight hold of her robe and unwrapping herself. Selina ogled her friend as she unveiled her naked body. Her breasts and bum full and rounded. She clearly worked out, but was still plumper than Selina. "Meee-owww"
"Don't make this any more uncomfortable than it already is, Kyle" Lois scolded, crossing her arms under her breast, inevitably lifting them.
"Relax a little, Lois. You might even have some fun" Selina assured, right before their instructor walked in.
"Good morning, Ladies" he serenaded, walking in with a pompous sway. Smelling floral, with a brown man bun, he was a typical Yoga instructor. Draped lazily in his own robe, he made his way in front of them, making no effort to hide his wandering gaze. "Are you ready to begin?" He smiled, his robe falling with a soft flop.
Any affirmation they might of replied with couldn't escape their lips as their eyes were drawn past his lean physique and generic arm tattoos to what was between his legs. Even flaccid, he hung lower than their respective superheroes could at their hardest. Seven and a half inches soft, the idea of it at its hardest was mouthwatering. Already so thick and veiny.
Any reservations about Yoga they had before was gone, a cock like that more than enough motivation to give it their all.
"Hmm, that's it, Miss Lane. Get a good arch in your back" the man purred, kneeling beside Lois who was on all fours, her head lifted, spine arched to pop her ass up. His hand slid over her back, making the skin tingle as his hand found its way to her ass. She moaned meekly as he took a gentle squeeze. "Inhale deeply" he hummed succulently.
"How's my form, handsome" Selina purred, capturing his attention in an extending puppy pose. Her ass high in the sky.
"It's wonderful, Miss Kyle" he applauded, sauntering so he was behind the shapely woman. His eyes locked on the greatest derrière he'd ever seen, with her full, spread cheeks forming a heart. But his gaze was glued to her exposed, pink slit. The dampness of her womanhood apparent and alluring. He stepped out in front of her. He stood over her, his cock more rigid than before. "Do you know the Cobra pose, Miss Kyle?"
"Of course" she murmured, head on the floor, only seeing his feet.
"Demonstrate for me, please" he crooned.
Selina followed her orders, pressing her groin against her mat, pressing up with her arms as she lifted her upper body as high as her ass had been. A thrill set her body alight as his heavy cock brushed up her face. Her breath heavy as he lifted his the enormous slab of cock, resting it from her chin to her hair, covering her vision, but making her as wet as the ocean beyond them.
Lois gawked at them, heart beat rapid as the biggest cock she'd ever seen rested atop her Cat Burglar friends face. It was perverse. It was so fucking hot. And as Selina said, if she just relaxed, she might actually have some fun.
~~~
Spider-Man'a girlfriends beat the New York heatwave...
Spider-Manning in a record heatwave was not easy. Sure his suit had come a long way, but he still overheated inside it. The criminals felt the same way, with very little on the police radar for him to respond too. So he swung back to his apartment. The one he shared with his three girlfriends.
He drew his mask off the moment he landed on the patio (something they could afford in Manhattan with the combined income of a infamous thief and famous actress). He shook his messy, sweat ridden hair, finally letting his scalp breathe. "Back so soon, Tiger?" MJ asked kindly, reclining on the sunbed, wearing nothing but a straw sun hat as she tanned her naked curves. Her legs spread, letting EVERYTHING breathe. "Don't mind me. It's not everyday you get to work on your tan in New York"
He slipped into the apartment, pulling his torso off as he did. "Meow... looking good, Spider" Felicia flirtatiously purred, as nude as MJ was, her hips swaying and breasts bobbing as she sauntered out of the kitchen with a bottle of champagne in her hand. She brushed his abs as she passed him. His eyes followed her, admiring the bouncing off her plump ass.
He pulled his pants off as he entered the bathroom. The shower already on when he stepped in. The water very cold. "Hey, Pete" Gwen hummed as Peter rubbed up against her wet, nude body. "Too hot for you?" She teased.
"It was. But apparently it a lot hotter at home" he replied, kissing her shoulder as he slid inside her.
~~~
Power Girl wakes up for a Christmas Surprise...
Christmas Morning, Karen Starr descended down the stairs of her high rise penthouse, wearing nothing but a long pair of comfy socks and an oversized ugly Christmas jumper. Compared to the group gathered under the ten feet Christmas tree, she was considerably overdressed.
"Merry Christmas, Karen" her boyfriend, Mr Terrific, greeted joyfully. Standing by the tree in the buff, his chiselled form mouthwatering, but not quite as mouthwatering as his beautiful ten inch cock standing at full attention, a big red bow tied around its base. It was her cock, the one that fucked her to bliss every night. It was amazing. But that wasn't her gift.
"Good Morning, Miss Starr" John Henry Irons, Steel, growled in his panty dampening deep growl. He towered over her boyfriend, a hulking man with bulging muscles. He needed them to carry that massive hammer around. The eight inch one between his legs that was. He was monstrously thick, thickest she'd ever seen in person, made bulgier by the big green ribbon tied at his base.
"Happy Holiday, PG" John Stewart charmingly smirked, standing as nude as the other two. His girth a medium between her boyfriend and the hulking Steel. But he was a dizzying eleven inches in length, a big gold bow tied around his very tip. "We got you some presents" he chuckled.
Karen lifted her sweater over her head, her full, heavy breasts bobbing salaciously into place. She twirled herself until she was surrounded by the hung hunks, wrapping her hands around the John's. She looked back at her boyfriend. "For me? You shouldn't have"
~~~
Arthur and Diana soak in the Themyscira Hot Springs...
"Good evening, Arthur" Diana Prince greeted, capturing the King of the Seas attention as he relaxed in the hot springs of Themyscira. Diana standing by the steps in a full toga. "Mind if I join?" She gracefully asked.
"These are your springs, Diana. There's no need to ask" Arthur returned.
"Thank You" She stated, the toga falling in one fell swoop, piling around her ankles. Diana's naked form practically glowed before him, as if it were illuminated by Olympus. Her body golden, smooth curves in all the right places, packed with shapely muscles. Her breasts perky and soft, as if they could melt in his hand. Her stomach defined by rigid abs, leading his eyes to the thick, but neat bush, typical of an Amazon. Her hips were wide, matching the generous expanse of her glorious ass. Her legs exuded the same power the rest of her physique did, but were luscious in how long and smooth they were.
Arthur found it hard to breathe as she submerged herself in the waters. Waters so clear you could see anything below them vividly. She smiled politely as she passed him, her curvy body moving all the way to the rocky edge overlooking a scenic forest. He could feel his cock harden, see its added life below the water.
All the while Diana just pressed her back to edge, spreading her arms as she relaxed against the side, her bare breasts bobbing out the top of the water. "So, How are you enjoying Paradise Island?" She offhandedly asked, not a hint of seduction in her tone.
~~~
Catwoman leads Nightwing on a naked pursuit...
Another night, another messy romp on a Gotham rooftop. Catwoman's marvellous tits glazed in sweat and Nightwing's climax. She purred as her fingers delicately rubbed the potent, sticky cum as if it were lotion. "Oh, Wow" Dick groaned, watching Selina play with and taste the delicious semen off her digits. "We should clean up before we're spotted"
"What's the point in that. We're just going to get dirty again" Selina exhaled a sultry purr, giving him the most unsubtle 'fuck me' eyes she could.
"As much as I'd love to spend the entire night with you... and in you, I've got to get back out on patrol" he replied, reapplying his domino mask.
"Well, it'll be hard to fight crime without this" she laughed, his suit and his underwear in hand.
"Selina... don't even think about it!"
"Catch me if you can, Big Bird" she cackled, her nude and still cum drizzled body dashing off the rooftop. Dick was in reluctant pursuit pronto, leaping from the roof. His agile body soaring, but his heavy cock weighing him down. Flopping side to side as he ran, jump and landed. The cold Gotham air doing nothing to shrink its immense size. He just hoped no one looked out their window. Catwoman was as rapid as ever, comfortable in her nakedness. Her ass bouncing with every long leap. Every once in a while she'd look back, his chiselled body just out of reach, his hefty cock slapping his inner thighs with each lunge. It was a testament to his agility that he could move so quick with a piece that big.
Dick only caught up at her apartment and when he did, he threw her straight on the bed and gave her exactly what she wanted. Even more big dick.
~~~
Bruce and MJ make breakfast in the buff...
Bruce Wayne was rudely awoken from unconsciousness by the noisy revving of the electric whisk in the kitchen. Groggily rolling to his side and extending his arm over, he quickly found he was alone on the bed. His fiancé, Mary Jane Watson the one making a ruckus in the other room. So he lifted his chiselled mass from the bed, the covers falling off to unveil everything he had to other. His morning wood standing to attention like an arm. He made no effort to hide it, not even the robe of the back of the bedroom door.
Stretching his limbs with a yawn as he stumbled into the penthouses kitchen, he immediately noticed MJ had woken up with the same exhibitionist mindset he did. Standing by the industrial grade stove that cost him an arm and a leg, his supermodel fiancé stood naked, save for the Batman themed apron tied behind her back. It flaunted her silky, lithe back and her famous bubbly bum quite well. Her derrière popping out from the fabric.
She didn't hear him approached over the sound of a spinning whisk. She charmingly yelped as he touched her hips. She huffed as she turned off the whisk. "Don't scare me like that, Bruce" she pouted as Bruce chuckled. Her mood changed rapidly when Bruce put his lips to hers, his firm hand cradling the nape of her neck as the kiss deepened. Her striking red hair lifted into a casual, messy bun.
"Good Morning" he breathed as he pulled away, her face flustered into a shade of red similar to her hair. Her lips beamed in a big smile.
"Good morning to you, too" she sang, her eyes drifting down her vigilante fiancés body to the stiffy he still wore so proudly. "And good morning to you, Big Buy" she teased, using a finger to flick his rigid member and make it bob. "You in the mood for pancakes?"
"Are you talking to me or him?" Bruce joked, leaning over her shoulder and grabbing her backside as she poured the pancake mix onto a pan. Her tongue poking from her lips as she concentrated. She was no chef, Bruce knew that all too well. Here in their New York home their was no Alfred to do all the baking, leaving her and her unbridled enthusiasm.
Bruce groped her plump ass as she tried to focus, his fingers brushing against her slit until he could feel her wetness. He pressed his lips to her bare shoulder as he slid just a single digit inside her. Making her body jolt.
"Please don't distract me, Bruce. I'm trying my hardest here" Bruce didn't heed her protest, quietly falling to his knees behind her, spreading her shapely tush apart to eye up puckered back door. "Bruce!" She warned again. "It would be really embarrassing if I burnt these pancakes!"
She did try to focus on her cooking, but as soon as Bruce's tongue was lapping at her she couldn't help but buck wildly back against him. Panting and mewling as he ate her for breakfast. Eventually she just had to call it quits on the pancakes, turning the stove of and letting him take her back to the bedroom.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this batch. Casually naked is one of my favourite themes, but also one of the hardest to write which is odd.
Anyway, if you have any suggestions for pairings, themes or prompts, please leave them in the comments below
Chapter 120: Batch 120
Summary:
Batch 120 featuring: Captain America, Batman, Spider-Man, Green Lantern, Wildcat, Blue Beetle, Black Widow, Supergirl, Captain Marvel, Agent 13, Abigail Brand, Mockingbird, Elektra, Rogue, Invisible Woman, Clea, Enchantress, Power Girl, Kate Parker, Kitty Pryde, Gamora, Huntress and Talia al Ghul
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Captain America's Fourth of July Spectacular...
Fourth of July, Steve Rogers favourite day. Not just because it the United State's Independence Day or because it was his birthday, but because it was the day every woman he knew wanted to spend with him. And it started better than he could've hoped for. The smell of pancakes, bacon and egg filled his nose. The sounds of sloppy slurping filled his ears. He had just woke up and their was already a hot suction around his hardened cock. Lifting the sheets to unveil the red hair of Natasha Romanoff, the spy flashing him a lewd, glistening grin. "Happy Birthday, America" she hummed.
His teammates Supergirl and Captain Marvel teamed up for his big day, taking him for themselves the moment he arrived at the Tower before anyone else could jump his bone. The remainder of their time together was a blur for Steve, the two blonds who were far more powerful than he kept him pinned to the bed as they took turns on his mouth and wood, grinding against him and fucking themselves to bliss atop the Birthday Boy. He came like Fourth of July fireworks, blowing heavily onto their worn, flustered faces and plastering them in his cum.
His girlfriend, Sharon Carter, wanted to celebrate in a much more romantic manner. A picnic atop Mount Rushmore was romantic for a time, until they were both naked, Sharon on all fours on the blanket as Steve fucked her the way he fucked all the other women who came to him. Like a slut. She shrieked whorishly Lou don't enough for the tourists at the base of the mountain could hear. Her thick, pale ass clapping as he pulled her back into him, his prodigious flagpole stretching her until she couldn't think straight. He finishes her with a sequence of vigorous thrusts, dumping his load and filling her to the brim. He left her quivering atop the four faces as he returned back to HQ.
When he returned to base he was met with a sight not even the horniest of his wet dreams could have thought of. Seven women waiting for him in skimpy USO girl outfits, draped in red, white and blue with lettered blue soldier helmets upon their heads.
"Happy Birthday, Rogers" Abigail Brand greeted. Wearing an 'A' on her helmet and standing with her hand on he cocked hip.
"Happy Birthday, Captain" Mockingbird purred with an 'M' on her head, her hands playing with the dipping collar of her costume.
"χαρούμενα γενέθλια, Captain America" Elektra sounded in a sultry native tongue, wearing an 'E' on her helmet as she ran her hands through the curly black hair that fell from it.
"Happy Birthday, Sugah" Rogue twanged wearing an 'R' on her forehead, holding her bicep with one hand to emphasise her busts.
"Happy Birthday, Steven" Invisible Woman smiled wearing the 'I' helmet, hiking up her striped short skirt to flash her exposed womanhood.
"Happy Birthday, Avenger" Clea Strange crooned, wearing the 'C' helmet. Her magical hands cupping u der her breasts.
"Happy Birthday, Worthy Midgardian" Amora the Enchantress sang in her 'A' helmet, finger pulling on her lip as she shamelessly checked out the man whose reputation had reached Asgard.
Steve Rogers could only gulp before seven women pounced him.
~~~
Power Girl entertains herself as Batman attempts to entertain her...
Naked and bent over the workbench of the Batcave, Power Girl had to mentally her remind herself that she owed Bruce. He had gotten her out of a pickle she couldn't punch her way out of and that letting him fuck her was the least she could do. Even if he was enjoying it far more than she was.
"Fuck! You like that Karen!" Bruce grunted, throwing his hips forward and clenching her plump pale cheeks.
"Uhm... yeah, Bruce... Get it!" She faked it, barely feeling the mortal man as he gave her everything he had. Not able to get any pleasure from the 'Big Bad Bat' that had so many of her closest friends shrieking in pleasure and desperate for more. So instead, she used his belt for entertainment. 'A Bat credit Card' Karen mused pulling it from a yellow pocket, 'I was due to shopping spree'
"Fuck! You're pussy is so good, Karen" Bruce groaned.
"Thanks" she giggled, opening the next pocket. 'A bat Handkerchief?' Her eyebrows quirked, 'I'll use this when he's done back there'
'You like this dick, Karen? I knew you couldn't resist. No woman can!" He growled confidently, squeezing her breast from behind.
"Oh, it's so good, Bruce" she rolled her eyes, barely feeling him at full might. 'Please have a Kryptonite ring somewhere! I need to feel what all these girls have been bragging about' she thought, opening another pouch. 'Shark Repellent?! Why the fuck would you need this in Gotham?'
~~~
Kate surprises her husband with another Threesome...
Spider-Man climbed through the window of the apartment he shared with his wife, Kate Parker, after returning from patrol. The apartment once doused in darkness suddenly lit up like Christmas, bringing to light two women lounging provocatively on the couch, dressed in matching lingerie. The first was obviously his wife, smirking naughtily at her husband as her hands cupped her guests bra from behind. The other, the X-Men's Shadowcat. Kitty Pryde, impatient and hot as she was groped from behind. Peter had never climbed out of his suit faster.
The apartment quickly divulged into a canvas for them to paint their erotic painting. The couch gleaming in sweat as Peter sat his naked, sticky body upon it. The petite, spunky Kitty on his lap, his hands on her hips, slamming her up and down on his cock until she was screaming. Her already tight inner walls squeezed him tightly, clenching hard as she was pulled up, squeezing even harder as she was crashed back down. The rhythm set was the one he set when he first entered the apartment, fervently fucking her on his cock, treating her like a young slut rather than the brave, confident leader she had become. A feeling she only had in bed with Colossus before.
"You're slutting her out, Peter" Kate laughed, lounging slightly to the side, grinning lewdly as she keenly watched Kitty's cheek slap Peter's hips. Kate shot out a quick slap of her rounded cheeks, capturing Shadowcat's attention. Kitty quickly cupped the back of Kate's neck, pulling her in for a fiery, quick, breathtaking kiss.
"How do you take this dick often?" Kitty panted, still keeping the fervency of her bounces as she stared intently at the woman to the side. "I'd never leave the fucking house!"
The husband and wife exchanged a sly look to one another as Peter increased his intensity, shuffling his butt on the couch so he had better movement, allowing him to thrust upwards into her. Within the first flurry of powerful, spry thrusts Kitty was at orgasm.
"OHH, FUUUCK!" She wantonly shrieked, throwing her head backwards as she squawked her cry. Her hands gripping his shoulder as he speared her slit over and over, making her juices gush. Kate and Peter engaged in an unreserved kiss as Peter's blistering pace was hard at work breaking the X-Man. "GAAHHYESSSFUUUUCKMEEE!" She squealed, feeling her entire body tense up as a chain of orgasm riddled her petite body. A flow of nonstop euphoria as the couple made out.
Peter's onslaught seised just as abruptly as it began, letting Kitty collapse forward, her perky breasts mushed against his face as she quickly clung her arms around his neck. She panted wildly feeling the tremors of his rapturing fuck curse her veins, legs quivering.
"I think you broke her, Peter" Kate laughed, gently rubbing her lips upon the trembling woman's shoulder. "I hope you know I won't be so easy"
"Don't I know it"
~~~
Gamora and Green Lantern have round two inside the shower...
The sex in the captains cabin of her ship had been fiery, tension bursting between the Galaxy's most Dangerous Woman and its strongest willed Cop. Hal Jordan and Gamora had gone to town on each other in a fling that left them almost breathless and was sure to leave a bruise or two. The second round in the shower was different.
His hands ran through the mess of her green, wet hair as their kiss deepened. She cupped his ballsack with one hand, massaging the scrotum she had emptied moments before. Her other hand stroked up and down the length of the shaft that made her legs shake and lungs shriek.
When he slid himself inside her, it wasn't with the rhythm he used earlier. Trading his bed breaking vigor he'd used earlier for a slower, more sensual strokes that she finds an equal, but different, amount of enjoyment from. The usually cold killer clutches him dearly, burying her head in his neck as he thrusts bliss into her, the hot water washing over them and splashing at their feet as he moved his hips back and forth. She coos earnestly in a way she'd wouldn't normally, vulnerable in a way she'd have to kill anyone who saw her like this. But Green Lantern wasn't in danger, not as she whimpered, squeezing his back as she came around him, biting his shoulder to muffle her cries.
He leaves her leaking his cum, letting the shower clean her as he redressed with his ring, leaving her ship drifting through space as he returns to Oa.
~~~
Batman and Huntress go again the morning after...
When Batman and Huntress stumbled into her apartment, they practically blew the door of its hinges. So inflamed in a rabid heat as they slammed against walls, against furniture, knocking into paintings and tipping over vases. Their costumes quickly falling on the floor as they made their way to her bedroom. A bedroom that became a wreckage from their carnal romp.
The next morning, Bruce emerged from the ruins with a stretch and a yawn. Proudly wearing his birthday suit, flaccid manhood swinging from his tree trunk like legs. "You owe me new drapes, Rich Boy" Helena trifled, standing at the kitchen island, swirling a spoon in her cup of tea. She dressed only in an expensive purple satin robe, hanging loosely enough to expose the perimeter of her areola.
"You were the one who grabbed it and pulled it off the rail" he rebutted, stepping over scattered flowers, broken pottery and crinkled costumes, the debris from last night.
"I told you to slow down" she grumped as he stepped behind her, wrapping his arms around her body. Her complaints fell on deaf ears, it was hard to believe in them with a smirk on her face.
"Why would I have slowed down?" He whispered hotly, hands already working the belt of her robe, pulling the fabric apart, freeing her shapely bosom, her flat stomach and her trimmed brunette bush.
"You're insatiable, Wayne" she laughed as his strong hand pushed her back, bending her forward onto the island, breasts pancaked onto the marble.
"Tell me to stop" he teased, his cock already brushing her entrance. Wet and needy.
"Now why would I do that?" She raised an eyebrow and the corner of her lip as she sashayed her bubbly rump back against him. His cock, suddenly so full of life, pressed against her entrance. "Hmm" she hummed in delight as he stretched her walls again, letting their genitals become reacquainted with one another. He pressed the entirety of his prodigious length inside her, grinding himself against the flesh of her soft ass.
"Fuck. That feels perfect, Helena" he breathed hotly, leaning over her body to speak into her ear. She nestled her head against him, biting her lip and moaning as her tight walls squeezed his member.
"You couldn't stop telling me that last night" She hummed back, her arm reaching behind to hold his neck. "Give me that dick, Bruce... Don't make me say please" she warned, making him exhale a breathy chuckle.
"I wouldn't dare" without another beat he pulled away and slammed back in again, making her cry just in time for him to do it again, and again. His pace quickly built and so did the choir of her non stop moans.
"Oh, God! Fuck! Right there! Fuck, Right There!" Bliss overcame her immediately, picking up right where they left off last night as he pounded into her, thick cock stroking and stretching depths of her walls that made her knees buckle. Bruce straightened up again, allowing for a better range of movement as he struck her with long, measured strokes. The same ones that made her legs shake the night previous. It also meant he got to watch her ass jiggle with each strike of her hips against it. "Oh, God! I fucking adore this cock!" She smiled at her moment of realization, arching her back and lifting her breasts of the counter, letting them sway as Bruce fucked pure ecstasy through her bodies.
A sharp slap on her booty and Helena mewled in a sudden climax, shrilling as euphoria washed over her. "Whose pussy is this?" his sensual growl deep in her bringing her straight back to reality.
"Yours" she whimpered, his rough hand suddenly groping a breast, cock still hammering sweet spots. "Is this my dick?" She murmured back.
"Whenever you want it" he muttered to her delight, his free hand gathering up the mess of her hair, throwing over one side to allow him access to her neck. A neck he suckled on and nipped at as he continued to ravage her hard into her kitchen counter.
The tea she brewed went from boiling, to lukewarm to cold as the two of them fucked like rabbits, enthralled in their rut as they transitioned to the lounge. From the couch to the coffee table. When they were done, the rest of her apartment was just as ruined as her bedroom was, the two of them basking in the afterglow as they lay together in a heap of wood that was once her dining table. Caved in after Bruce got overzealous.
"That one was definitely your fault" she chuckled, curling up on his chest and kissing his cheek.
"Yeah..." he conceded, panting hard. "Yeah, that ones on me"
~~~
Wildcat can barely stand as Power Girl gobbles his cock...
"Ungh... grfff... Urghhh..." the gruff grunts of Ted Grant escaped his quivering lips, clinging helplessly to the boxing rings ropes. He couldn't even moan right, let alone think straight as the latest temptress to enter his gym was currently at his feet, nose impressively buried in his pubic hair as she impressively swallowed the entirety of his thumping manhood with whorish ease. "Ugh... grrfuck!" He gasped head falling back as if he'd just been uppercutted.
There was times he'd been hit by power punchers square on his chin and had been less rocked than he was now, a slutty Kryptonian on her knees taking his cock to the back of her throat, keeping it in there and following it as his hips moved erratically as his body bucked. He laughed around his thick manhood as his knees buckled, the hooks he had on the ropes the only thing keeping him standing. She just sucked harder.
He had a moment to breathe when she slipped his cock out of her mouth, saliva hanging heavily like vines from a tree. The mess drooping down on the canvas and her sport bra clad breasts. The stars he was seeing clearing momentarily as she used her hand to stroke him up and down. He took deep breathes, like the ones he used to take on the corner stool during championship fights. He used his slight gain of consciousness to look down at her, a lewd smile on her face. "Ready for more, Big Cat?"
"You know... I actually don't know"
~~~
Blue Beetle is seduced and subsequently worshipped by Talia al Ghul...
Jaime's heart rate increased tenfold, eyes meaty bulging out of their sockets as the exquisite form of Talia al Ghul entered the bedroom quarters she had told him to wait in. Her strong, womanly brown curves clad in only a classy set of lilac lingerie than extenuated her well-endowed curves. As did the mesmerising sway of her hips as she climbed onto the bed with with him, pushing his legs apart as the Daughter of the Demon gave him a predatory, wanton glance.
"Let's see what you have to offer. I hope I'm not disappointed" her divine voice sensuous as she reached for his the luxurious fabric pants she had provided him. She was consumed by a lust she usually reserved for her beloved as she worked his cock free. She tugged the cloth down, gasping whorishly as his cock burst free, like an imprisoned beast freed from its cage. "the whispers were true" she muttered under her breathe. Her eyes glued to it, admiring it like a common hussy. A cock so much heftier than her beloved's.
He groaned warmly as her both hands around his shaft and her lips around his tip, sucking hard around the mighty rod, hollowing her cheeks. Any thought Jaime had that Talia might be too regal and haughty to properly service a cock were quickly proven silly. She wasn't just an expert, but a Goddess. Slurping eagerly as her mouth and tongue slathered the enormous pillar of flesh in a thick, heavy coat of spit. A gleam of saliva she wore proudly on her lips and chin as she worshipped the awe inspiring phallus.
Her eyes glowed emerald up at him as her lips fell below the bounteous shaft. His balls suddenly engulfed in the hot suction of her skilful mouth. "Fuck... Talia" he breathed, the young man's hand running through her lush hair to keep it out of the way. A man hadn't held her like this since Bruce. "Shit! You're so good" he hummed, head falling back as her hand busied herself by stroking the enormous wet shaft as she fervently sucked and pulled on his balls, head buried in his groin.
She released his balls with a wet pop, running her tongue up his shaft, right to his tip. "It's been a while since a man has felt my talents. Never a manhood this glorious" she lasciviously said staring alluringly at Blue Beetle. "But you already knew that, didn't you? You've had his thief, have you not? And now, the mother of his son"
He chuckled nervously before grabbing her head and shoving him right back down his shaft. "What can I say? I'm a charmer" he rebutted, her mouth too full of cock to reply. She clearly didn't mind being forced down his cock, comfortable on her backfoot as she kept bobbing her head, gulping him down and pumping him right into her maw. After a while of pure ecstasy, his grip in her hair tightened. "Fuck... I'm gonna cum!" He grunted, her gullet only squeezing him further, hand more rigorous in its jerks. He lost it moments later, unloading spurt after spurt into her sealed mouth. She did even gag, humming as her mouth was filled with his hot cum.
His orgasm subsided, cock falling onto his abs. Her mouth was wide open, a sea of white inside her mouth and on her tongue. Then it closed, and her curvy body climbed up his form until her face was over his. Then she opened her mouth. Empty. "Fuck... you're a slut!"
She cackled, hand reaching to his cock, lifting him and pointing him to her hot, wet entrance. "Only to those who are worthy"
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this milestone extended batch. Next one themed and the Wheel of Themes has selected:
CATWOMAN 4!
Another fourth instalment and another one I’ve been crossing my fingers for. So, for the next batch I’m accepting any and all suggestions for Selina Kyle. Also happy to hear any ideas for themes.
Also, new chapter of Comics After Dark out for those who are interested featuring Batman & Black Cat
Chapter 121: Batch 121: Catwoman’s Collection 4
Summary:
Batch 121 featuring: Nightwing, Batman, Deathstroke, Nick Fury, Spider-Man, Kaine Parker, Ben Reilly, Riddler and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Catwoman thanks Nightwing with some roadhead...
Fire burst from the back of the Batmobile as it blitzed through the streets of Gotham. But the heavy vehicles movements were sharp and erratic, something abnormal for the car usually driven with such skill.
"Ungh... fuck! I can't believe this is happening" Nightwing gawkily murmured as he kept one hand tightly glued to the steering wheel. His other on the back of a cowled head, guiding the smooth, skilful movements as Catwoman almost effortlessly took his cock to the back of her throat. Her voice box moaning around him as her paws stroked the vast amount of shaft she couldn't reach, almost pulling him further into her mouth. "Fuck, Selina! You're so fucking good!"
She slurped her way off his cock, letting the saliva dangle from her lips as they formed a flirtatious smirk. She turned her face enough to look up at him, a roused twinkle in her emerald eyes. "So I've been told" She purred foxily, planting a heavy smooch over his massive shaft. "Been a while since I've had to stretch my talents for such a divine cock" each word dripped sexuality, enough to make him throb as she dragged her tongue up his coated shaft and taking him back into her throat. She moaned again as she started to gulp him back down her gullet, as if this was for her pleasure not his.
But as Dick comfied himself on Bruce's drivers seat, basking in the unbridled pleasure of her masterful mouth and gifted hands, the worst thing possible happened. Bruce called.
"Dick?" His voice went off like a boom despite the stoic tone, Batman's face appearing before him. 'Of Course It had to be a fucking video?!' Dick thought, quickly pressing down on Selina's head to hide the obvious movements and distinctive cat ears, making her choke on the sizeable phallus stuffed down her throat. "It says the Batmobile is out. Is that you or should I be concerned?"
"No, no! That's me" Dick nervously stuttered, Selina not losing a single step as she breathed through her nose, sucking hard around him as her hands now massaged his balls. Dick eyes darted to the road. To Bruce. To the passenger seat Selina was kneeled on. Her peerless, heart raped rear swaying bewitchingly from side to side. She was a natural temptress. "No. It's all fine, Batman. I... Selina had been captured by Dent..." he started to sweat profusely as Selina gulped him down hard. "She's fine now... Dent's been captured again... all good" he chuckled restlessly.
"That's good to hear" Bruce pleasantly responded. "Get the car back in one piece. Otherwise the bills on you" Bruce quipped as the call ended.
Dick quickly let go of Selina, the Cat gasping with a joyous, slutty smile as she took a deep breathe, wiping the glisten of spit from her mouth. "Whew! That was close" he sighed.
"That was exciting!" She purred, stroking his gorgeous cock as she now knelt upright on the passenger seat. "I haven't been this wet in months" she breathed lewdly, gently stroking his member. "You always that rough? Or just with the ones you know that can take it" her provocation hung heavy on her sultry lips as she her face closed in on him, breath hot against his ears as he mustered every inch of willpower to focus on the road. She released a single breathy chuckle as he couldn't respond, before running her flat, wet tongue up his neck and over his ear, feeling his cock throb heavily in her hand. "Find somewhere to pull over, Pretty Bird. I've got a cock I so desperately want to ride"
~~~
Catwoman enters negotiations with Deathstroke...
Deathstroke heard Catwoman enter his abode, her nimble handing almost silent to the untrained ear. But not his. Emerging from his bedroom in nothing but his silk boxers, he spotted the Cat thief, even as she tried to shroud herself in the darkness. "You can drag yourself in, Cat!" He growled menacingly.
The light reflected off her ravishing face and pale dazzling cleavage cleavage first as she stepped out of the darkness, tempting grin on her lips as her hips swayed as her curves sauntered. "Good evening, Slade. Catch you at a bad time?" She greeted, voice luscious, enough to make weaker men fall to their knees.
"You've got ten seconds to tell me why you're here!"
"A man knows what he wants. I like" she sensuously purred, circling him. His eyes drawn to the gentle bounce of her heart shaped ass with each step. "I need your help, Slade. I'm stealing from ARGUS and your the right man for the job" she extended her arm out to gently scratch his muscles as she circled him, coming to a halt before him with her hand on his chest.
"Pass"
"I've got many, Slade. Lots of it"
"Pass"
"Hmm" she contemplated as she studied the cold killer she stood before. "Let me sweeten the deal" she smirked, finger tapping at the hoop of her zipper. She noted the slightest twitch of his jaw. She stepped a bit closer, arms wrapping around his neck as she gently swayed against him. "How about my lips around your big dick" she crooned, "or would you prefer my tits? I know you’re just dying to have a go at Batman’s favourite girl"
Slade smirked. "It's gonna take a little more than that, Catwoman!"
Then She smirked, lifting herself onto her tiptoes to release a sultry whisper to his ear. "I'll let you put it in my butt." She pulled away again, seeing a glint of excitement in his eye.
"When's the job?"
~~~
Catwoman surprises Nick Fury at his home...
Fury grabbed his gun, spinning around and pointing it directly towards the source of the noise he just heard. The barrel pointed directly at Catwoman's beauteous face, a sultry upon her lips as she paid the danger no mind, sashaying towards SHIELD's Director as if she were on a catwalk. "Good to see you too, Fury" she purred flirtatious, putting extra emphasis on the undulation of her hips. Her lithe, busty body looking fabulous in her skin tight suit, zipper pulled down to expose her wondrous, ample cleavage.
Fury stood only in a maroon robe, standing in the darkness of his kitchen, preparing to go to bed. Why was she here? How was she here? "Miss Kyle! What are you doing in my house? How do you know where I live? How did you get past my security?!" His voice was heated, the gun still locked on her head.
Selina's lips curled teasingly as she sauntered closer to him. "So many questions. Let's just say a friend owed me a favor" she giggled, stopping in front of him, her hand brushing away his gun which he still held tightly.
"That doesn't answer my questions, Kyle!" He growled dangerously, Selina unimpressed and possibly aroused by his threats, purring as she pressed her body to his.
"Questions for the morning" She breathed seductively , her hands pressing against his clothed chest, travelling down to the belt of his robe. "But first..." her hands used to cracking safes did away with with the flimsy belt, letting the robe open up, revealing his body as if it were a stage. "Me-owww" her eyes feasting on his body, hands hungrily running up and down his torso. He was in great shape for his age. Not ripped like Bruce or the rest of the younger heroes and soldiers, but powerful muscles hidden behind a layer of fat. But his most mouthwatering feature was by far the obelisk of thick, distinctively heavy cock that hung between his legs.
Selina licked her lips at the sight of it, finally reunited with the cock she shared with Natasha some time ago. Even soft he was above average, ponderous and imposing in her comparatively dainty hand. She already knew of the potential foot it would become once hard. She needed to see it again. Selina gazed up at him, drawing a claw down his tense cheek. "Any more questions? Or are you going to show me where you bedroom is?"
He roughly grabbed her upper arm, making her giggle as he dragged her away. "Questions can wait!" He asserted.
But it was an assertion that was proven wrong, starting the next day the same way they ended the previous one. Selina clutching the headboard, tits swinging and slapping one another as Fury ploughed her from behind, slapping and grabbing her plump derrière, even as she threw it back against him. She moaned whorishly as he stretched and fucked her pussy deep, begging for more and pledging her unbridled devotion. Fury just kept making the bed rock as each thrust reddened her full-figured ass slightly more each time.
There was no time for her to answer any questions. Only to squeal in climax.
~~~
Catwoman gets a triple dose of Spider...
"Three big, beautiful Spider-Cock's, all for little old me," Selina crooned seductively, surrounded by the lithe, powerful forms of Spider-Man and his two clones, Ben Reilly and Kaine Parker. Each one of them sporting their skintight spandex, each one having a ten inch cock hanging free. "You shouldn't have" She smiled, wrapping her hand around the originals prestigious member.
Her attempts at controlled sensuality was abruptly halted when Kaine quickly grabbed at her zipper, emphatically yanking it down and pulling the suit over her shoulders to expose her two ample wonderful tits which were suddenly in his rough grasp. "You have to mind Kaine. He lacks patience" Ben excused, stroking his cock as Selina cackled at the aggressive, eager way Kaine pulled the suit over her ass and down her legs.
"Patience is so overrated" she jived, but quickly regaining the control she was used too, pushing Kaine onto his back and straddling his lap. She sung droningly as she slid down and swallowed his dock, pushing down on his chest as the eager clone clenched her hips. She writhed on his lap, making him murmur as she sized him, and subsequently the other two up. They were perfect, having three of them was a blessing she'd always be grateful for.
Once she was comfortable, she looked back over her shoulder at the two other Spider-Men, waiting with a proud twenty combined inches jutting from them. "Now, which one of you would like this Kitty's ass? And who would like my mouth?"
~~~
Catwoman returns to her long time 'friend', the Riddler...
Riddler knew what the deal was when Selina intrude upon his hidden lair filling his hideaway with a playful, provocative "Eddieeee!" She was mad at her Bat. Either It was her fault, or his. Either way they were on the outs and it made her horny. Selina wasn't one to give in and say sorry first, so she came to him. She always does.
That's why they were here. His mattress practically bouncing like a trampoline, cheap bed frame squeaking. Catwoman sounded her wanton pleasure, zealously slamming herself downwards, impaling the entirety of his cock as her huge, fat rump slap against his gaunt hips. "FUCK, EDDIE! Fuck, you feel so fucking good!" She panted, pressing and clawing his chest as her glistening eyes looked down and trembled with whorish need.
The Riddler cackled as Catwoman pounced on his cock over and over, making her ass bounce and the bountiful, shapely tits sandwiched between her biceps bob. With two hands he gave each of her plump cheeks a sharp slap, making her yelp. "Good, Kitty! Ride that cock like a good slut!" He demanded, clasping her tight waist to help slam her down.
"Fuck, Eddie! You feel how fucking wet I am, Eddie!" She shrieked, her juices making his cock glisten each time she swallowed him. She felt so full, aching euphorically as she stretched around his full size. 11 inches of monstrously thick cock, resembling her forearm more than it did a cock. "Fuck, I love this cock!" She cried loudly, lifting her hands to run them through her hair, riding him with zeal. Moaning boisterously, not caring how desperate or heated she sounded.
The Riddler propped himself up on one arm, his head level with her swinging breasts, his other hand between her legs to find her sensitive clit. Selina almost immediately had her arms around his neck, holding him dearly as her pussy squeezed his cock. "Riddle me this Kitty: Who has the best dick in Gotham?" He quizzed, sucking on her hefty, supple teat as he waited her answer.
"Your riddles are getting lazy, Eddie" she laughed, grinding against him as the fingers strumming her clutch melted her legs.
"Answer me, Kitty!" He persisted. "Whose dick is you're favourite, Hmm?"
"Yours, Eddie! It's yours! I Love Your Cock" She shrieked, smashing her lips against his as her body trembled in a sudden, powerful climax. Her pussy gushing vigorously around him.
In her weakened state of bliss, the Riddler threw her off his cock and onto her back, quickly mounting her so his cock was jutting over her bountiful breasts and above her lips. His hands were both around his meaty shaft, pumping himself wildly. "Stay still, Selina!" He ordered, "I'll give you exactly what you came for!"
Catwoman waited patiently. Eagerly as she prepared to be slathered in cum. He was groaning, his balls tightening as an inevitable climax arose. With a howl he bottomed out, hips bucking as he spurted his thick, hot ropes over her face, plastering her in an obscene amount of climax, splattering it all across her picture perfect face. She smiled earnestly as he painted her, basking in the heat of his goo and the sheer size of his load.
"Good girl" the Riddler purred as his orgasm died, giving her daubed face a few slaps of his weighty cock.
"Thank you, Eddie" She coquettishly teased, licking his engorged cockhead clean of excess cum. "Just what I needed"
Riddler cackled as he climbed off her, heading for his bathroom. "I'll be seeing you next time, Selina. Send the Bat my love"
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed that one. Really tried to emphasize her seductiveness in a way I neglected to in other ones. Hope I captured that well.
Anyway, if you have any ideas for prompts, pairings or themes, please leave them in the comments below.
Chapter 122: Batch 122
Summary:
Batch 122 featuring: Batman, Flash, Captain America, Blue Beetle, Catwoman, Wonder Woman, Black Widow, Lois Lane and Jessica Cruz
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman's tongue wrecks Catwoman...
The moment Batman fell between her legs Catwoman was in a hot blaze. The vivid heat she always felt around him only swelling to an giant bonfire as his mouth met her aching, hot sex. His leather-like digits spreading her swollen lips as his tongue drew up the length of her slit or flick over her sweet clit. Selina propped herself up with her palms, looking through the valley of her ample, supple breasts and field of flat stomach at her masked lover whose lips were against her cunt, slowly, teasingly lapping at her. "Fuck...Bruce, that's so good" she breathed, gently cupping the smoothness of the back of his mask.
Bruce released a husky chuckle, before swiping her arms out from behind her, sending her back down to the bed. Selina couldn't fight or banter back as he pressed harder into her, tongue plunging between her lips and writhing wildly. She cried crassly, the gentle cradle of his head turned to a clutch between his long pointy ears, squeezing him as his mouth made love to her pussy, his tongue heavenly as it worked her.
"Fuck, Bruce! You're fucking Tongue! She exclaimed loudly as his organ made deliberate movements to bring her to euphoria, occasionally returning to her clit to make her back involuntarily arch. "Fuck! So Good!" She squealed as the hand he used to swipe her arm was now grasping a hefty bosom, massaging the soft mound of delectable flesh. "Yes! Yes, Just like that!" She whined, rubbing her hand through her own hair as he licked and kneaded her to bliss.
It barely passed two minutes since he'd put his big Bat head between her luscious thighs and he already had her screaming, seeing stars as her body was alternating between being paralyzed and shaking, or numb like jelly. The gentle, delicate licks he applied to start with quickly progressed to voraciously feasting upon her hopelessly wet snatch, gnawing at her like an apex predator.
"Fuck, Bruce! Shit!" She howled as he delved his tongue in as deep as he could. Her head fell back and she closed her eyes. "BRUCE!" Her cries echoed off the walls as she was hit by a sudden, shattering orgasms. One that made her toes curl, legs shoot up and glue her eyelids together. All she saw was darkness as the climax rocked her.
For all Bruce's skills. His intellect and his brawn that made him such a dangerous man and great hero, Selina's favourite skills were by far the ones he had with his tongue. And it wasn't his social skills. He was simply excellence. She always wondered who taught him it along his journey. Whoever it was should teach more people. And whoever started the rumor that he doesn't eat pussy was a liar.
Oh, Right. She did. She didn't like to share.
When she came too, his heavy body was above her, his hand pinning her by her belly, his lips on her neck as his cock brushed and poked at her entrance. He brings his face up to look at her. His face is glistening. From his nose to his chin, and all over. She had squirted without knowing. He didn't seem to mind.
"Ready for more?" He huskily asked. The answer was always yes.
~~~
The Flash doesn't know the showers are Co-ed...
Even with the speed in which he was capable of processing things, Wally West was caught dumbfounded and frozen in time as he walked into the Watchtower's showers. His eyes locked on the gorgeous sight of Wonder Woman under the shower. Her elegant curves looking genuinely divine through the steam. Her back slightly to him, wet hair clinging to her brawny, shapely, slick back which glistened dazzlingly with the water on it . Her bronze ass supple, elegant and absentmindedly gently swaying as she relaxed under the water.
She leisurely turned to face him, more to get the water on her back, but inadvertently displaying her peerless breasts to the fastest man alive. It was easy to believe she was shaped by clay with boobs so big, so full and so perky.
It took her a while to notice him standing their, not exactly leering more in a state of shell shock. "Hello, Flash" she smiled purely and graciously. "Are you alright?"
Wally shook his head, at super speed so she wouldn't see. "Yeah... so good. Just didn't know these were Co-Ed... would've been nice to know" he muttered under his breath.
"I had the same reaction the first time" she laughed, "Bruce claims it's to boost the teams bond"
"Really? Well in that case, I should be a good teammate and offer to wash your back" she shot, fingers crossed behind his back.
"I admire your boldness" she giggled, "Get in her, Flash"
The shock Wally felt walking in paled in comparison to the shock Black Canary and Fire felt catching Wonder Woman with the Flash in her ass.
~~~
Captain America pays Black Widow a surprise visit...
Ever since she joined the Justice League, Black Widow's communication with her former teammates had been depressingly limited. Either she was too busy to see them, or they were too busy to see her. So when Captain America went out of his way to surprise her at her apartment, she wasted absolutely no time in pulling the Star Spangled Man with a Plan into her abode for a more thorough reunion.
So instantly in heat, the two didn't even make it to the bedroom before things were too far to go back. The belt and casual jeans he had worn already around his ankles, aviator jacket somewhere over his shoulder as she threw him down on the couch. The casual tank top and sweatpants she had been wearing quickly joining the mess of clothes. Knelt before him, her hands braced on his hips as she gave her guest and friend a proper 'Welcome to Gotham', taking his enormous flagpole down her throat, gulping and gurgling whorishly on him. He held her messy red hair out of the way as she choked on his dick.
Ever the gentleman, Steve was happy to return the favor. Not yet making it to the bedroom, Natasha back was against the surface of the kitchens island with his head squeezed between her meaty thighs. Her cunnilingus standards gad increased since being with Selina but she was happy to report Steve was just as masterful as she remembered. His tongue made her squirm, it made her scream, her hands pulling on his hair bringing him closer as he brought her closer to an explosive climax, leaving his face and the kitchen gleaming.
Both dripping in sweat, the two finally found the bedroom, destined to ruin that too. She threw him down, mounting his waist and cooing as she slid down his fat cock. Her hefty chest bouncing wildly as she rode his cock like it was her last day on Earth, ass clapping as it smacked down against him. Steve grabbed her plump cheeks, kneaded then, slapped them. Her eyes were misty when the first climax hit her, pussy gushing on America's favourite boyscout. Then Steve grabbed her hips, held her down and dumped a load of his own inside her.
She knew she was overcome by lust when she asked him to fuck her ass, but as she recoiled with a fat cock poking her puckered hole, it was far too late to stop. She wanted it badly. His thickness was an effort to get into her taut entrance, but she persisted, backing her ass up to swallow his cock in the tightest of embraces. They both gasped and soon moaning as they moved in tangent, slow to start, fervid to end. By the end both were past exhaustion, passed out on the bed with Nat's ass stretched and leaking.
"Well, well, well... what do we have here?" Selina hummed as she entered the apartment, looking over her shoulder to Bruce who followed her in. They stepped over the clothes to peer into the bedroom at the scandalous sight of two fucked out heroes who looked like they had just gone twelve rounds with the Hulk. Neither were waking up anytime soon.
"Well take the couch" Bruce huskily murmured.
"You better leave me looking like those two" she teased back.
~~~
Lois Lane drains Bruce Wayne...
Whenever Lois and Clark argued, she'd turn to Bruce. She would shoot him a text, he would send back an address. Tonight she barged in practically steaming from her ears.
"What did Smallville do this time?" Batman chuckled before her lips smashed against his and she rapidly tore the expensive clothes off his form.
"Shut up and fuck me, Wayne!" She ordered, pissed off editor-in-chief Lois in full effect as she scurried him to the penthouses bedroom.
The sex was how it always was. Raucous, bed breaking, body breaking, mind breaking. Lois fucking like she was nothing but pure energy needing to explode. Bruce keeping a hand on the wheel, meeting her energy but showing the skill he had shown every other lover.
Lois pinned him down on his sweaty, broad chest. Riding him zealously, a mad look in her eyes, determined to milk every last drop in his balls. Something she'd very much do.
"Lois... I'm close" he murmured, gripping her hips tightly.
"Inside me! Fill me up!" She snarled like a mad animal.
"I haven't got a condom!" He protested, feeling the need to climax pulsate through his cock. Lois only riding him with more vigor now that she knew he was close.
"Good!" She exclaimed, squeezing hard around him, feeling him spill, throb, empty inside her. Hot seed filling her walls as Bruce wore and exasperated look on his face. She smirked devilishly, leaning into to his ear. "Condoms are for, Clark" she whispered, taking his lips with her own.
~~~
Blue Beetle and Green Lantern make love, not war...
The Reach and the Green Lantern Corps were ancient enemies. An intergalactic empire hellbent on conquering the known universe didn't exactly blend well with an intergalactic police force making sure the known universe was safe. But neither Jaime Reyes or Jessica Cruz were exactly traditional members of their respective group, and the two of them would much rather be lovers than foes.
Already entrenched in their bedroom rodeo aboard the Watchtower, Jaime made Jess mewl as he rubbed his tip and thick shaft up and down her swollen folds. "Come on, Beetle... put it back in me... I need it... I need it so bad" the supposedly strong willed woman begged with a quivering lip, wanton need in her eyes as her body writhed at his cocks heavy touch.
He wasn't going to deny her much longer, mainly because it meant denying himself. Slapping his footlong cock upon her slit a few times, he shoved the entirety of his cock straight in to her, eliciting a guttural cry. One that couldn't stop as he rapidly returned to a fervent pace they had built up before.
"Shit! It's so fucking good!" She moaned, hands grabbing the bed as his hefty cock pounded and stretched her wetness, hefty balls slapping against her skin as he barrelled him self forward with enthusiasm and a delightful amount of intelligence. "Fuck it's so big, Jaime! Keep Going!" She whined, head falling backwards as one hand shot to attend her itching clit.
"Your so fucking hot!" He murmured, eyes glued to the gentle swaying of her soft breasts as he thrust forward, impaling her over and over with his cock, leaving the appendage glistening in her copious juices. His hands held her legs apart, giving him a good look at her pussy as he fucked it, watching it latch onto him as he pulled away. Her clit was covered by her fingers gently strumming herself. "You want to cum again? So soon?" He chuckled.
She nodded frantically. "Yes! Yes, just fuck me hard, Jaime! And don't think about stopping!"
"Yes, Ma'am" he smiled, moving his hands to her hips and squaring himself up, ready for a frenzy.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yesss!" The Green Lantern gasped as he honored her request, thrashing her on twelve inches of thick dick, making her squeeze and shudder. Each thrust hard, each one powerful. The hand on her clit almost a blur as it kept up with his blitzing pace, her face contorting to show her unbridled bliss. Each thrust bringing her so much closer to edge. Jaime could tell, he was far more experienced than what a first glance would have you believe. "Jaime..." she whined, eyes rolling. "...Jaime, I'm cumming..." she whimpered, almost as quiet as a breath as her body was riddled in a climax, legs bucking as she coated him in a fresh layer of juice.
He kept thrusting for a while, sending pulse after pulse of euphoria thumping through her body, making her jitter uncontrollably and eventually tremble when he finally stopped.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this instalment. Next ones a themed one and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
WONDER WOMAN
Diana finally gets her long overdue chapter, so send me all your prompts featuring Wonder Woman, as well as any theme ideas you may have.
The current themes on the Wheel of Themes are:
Batman
Catwoman
Nightwing
Black Widow
Wonder Woman
Spider-Man
Superman
Power Girl
Crossovers
Vacation
Casually Naked
NTR
Sneaky Sex
Caught Naked/In the Act
Group Sex
Reverse Gangbang
Wholesome
Recorded
Friends with Benefits
Joe Schmo
Villain
Somewhat public
Swinging/Sharing
Messy
Voyeur
Party One Story
Ladies Only
Damsel in Distress
Multitasking
Make Up/Hate Sex
Free-Use
Workplace
Blue Beetle
Canon Couples
Reporters
In Heat
Threesomes
Roleplay
MILFs and DILFs
Competitive Sex
Vehicle Sex
A List/D-List
Boobs
Alternate Versions
Morning After
Redheads
BatCat
Time Wasting
Corruption
Birds of Prey
Cock Shock (After careful consideration, I put it back on the Menu)
Chapter 123: Batch 123: Wonder Woman!
Summary:
Batch 123 featuring: Jimmy Olsen, Nightwing, Batman, Lex Luthor, Sinestro, Blue Beetle, Wonder Woman and She-Hulk
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Jimmy Olsen scores an intimate exclusive with the Princess of Themyscira…
'Jimmy Olsen visits Paradise Island for the Day' was sure to be wildly popular when it hits his column in the Planet's issue next month. His invite was an endeavour by Princess Diana to show the world what life on Themyscira was like. Jimmy would come, take some pictures of daily life of the women, even talk to some. At the end of the day, with darkness hanging over the tranquil island, the young hotshot photographer was escorted to the Princesses private quarters for a more intimate consultation.
"Ungh... Fuck, Jimmy! Right There! Right There!" Diana hissed clawing at the fine cotton of her sheets, face mewling against the bed as the cheery redhead fucked her with heavy, precise strokes. Her eyes rolling, jaw hanging as her body was doused in a heavy layer of sweat. It was a sexual marathon of future legend, and Jimmy's camera in the corner had captured it all. From when she first laid eyes on his thick ten inches, to the unrivalled blowjob and accompanying tit job she gave him. Then it captured them fuck each other in any and all positions for an hour and forty minutes, with them swapping who was leading the dance often. Now, it got the joy of watching Diana in doggy, perfect curve like a pornstar as her bronze ass clapped against Jimmy.
"Oh, Hera! Jimmy! So good! So fucking good!" Diana cussed over her shoulder, looking back at her unlikely lover. Exhaustion on display, breathing through an open mouth as her sweaty hair clung to her face. His ass clapped lewdly as he pounded into her, jiggling as he gave her sharp slaps. His camera angled at the position where it could see her tits swing. "I'm going cum, Jimmy... you're going to make me cum again" she panted, head falling down between her arms.
"I can feel it, Princess" he chirped, squeezing her plump golden rear as he fucked her hard, pushing her over the edge.
"FUUUUCK!" She shrieked, throwing her head right back up, hair swinging as her pussy squeezed and gushed around him. He held her climax body against his, dick buried deep inside her as her toes curled and knuckles balled. Her flexing of her walls exhilarating around his phallus, pushing him close to orgasm.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum" Jimmy hooted, pulling his cum slicked cock out of her body, scurrying over to the camera. "Quickly, on your knees. Time for the money shot!"
Diana exhaled a breathy giggle, lifting her worn cumbersome body up. Brushing her sweaty locks from her face as she positioned herself on her knees. Jimmy jumped back on the bed, his cock hanging over her face, his camera lifted by his face.
Diana smiled wantonly into the lens, cradling her breasts together as Jimmy began to pump his cock. "Cum for me, Jimmy. Paint my face in your hot seed. Cover me in your cum!" She asked directly into the camera as Jimmy grunted behind it. With a youthful gasp, his cock erupted, the first few long ropes splattered perfectly on her face, from her chin up her cheek. Then one right over her nose, then over her eye with a couple strings staining her hair. But with a more may grunt he kept going. His cock levering down, firing ropes all over her hefty, lifted bosom.
Once he was finished he gave his hefty dick a flick to rid himself of the excess. Diana was left bewildered, literally dripping hot semen, the camera catching it drooping from her chin onto her collar bone.
"Hera, Jimmy!" She whispered, wearing the suit of cum proudly, basking in the musk and glisten.
~~~
Wonder Woman takes Nightwing to Fiji...
Fiji was the perfect place for Diana to take her well earned vacation. Waking up with the warm breeze coming through the double doors that lead to the golden beaches, tickling her bare, gorgeous curves. But Diana wasn't the type to just relax and soak up the sun. She was here to burn some steam.
The weight of the bed shifted as the man next o her rolled awake, murmuring to himself as he awoke. Diana smiled as she gazed over her slumbering lover. Nightwing splayed out with the covers ineffectively covering him. Her lustful eyes wandered down the field of well trained muscles, his perfect Adonis belt leading her eyes to the cock she had fucked herself freely upon the day before. Already full mast as he slept, he truly had a cock worthy of ravaging an Amazon Princess. And he ravaged her better than any man could, whenever and wherever she wanted.
She wanted more now.
She twirled over against his body. Throwing one luscious, brawny legs over his. Her massive breasts pressed against his shoulder as her hand wrapped around his member, jerking his heft. "Good Morning, Richard" she giddily chirped into his ear before kissing on his neck.
His eyelids flickered open, a charming grin forming on her lips as her caring, firm grip jerked him nicely. "Good Morning, Wonderful" he purred sensually, wrapping his arm over her to greedily squeeze her supple, thick ass, his lips claiming hers as he lifted her to mount him. His thickness feeling just how wet she was. "You ready for another day in paradise?"
"With you, Nightwing, it'll be a day in euphoria"
~~~
Diana competes with She-Hulk for Batman's attention…
Ever since She-Hulk had joined the league, she and Diana had engaged in some unspoken, friendly competition. Stupid things like strengths tests and who can set the fastest time in the battle simulator. But recently Diana began to notice Batman and the Emerald Temptress were rather... close. Playing second fiddle as Bruce's favourite bootycall. There was no way in Tartarus she would let that happen.
"Bruce! Bruce! Bruce! Fuck my ass! Harder, Bruce! Harder!" Diana deafeningly shrieked, on her elbows and knees as Batman ruthlessly pounded her ass from behind. An ass she gave to him in order to one up She-Hulk. "Fuck! It's your ass, Bruce! It's your favourite Ass!" She shamelessly cried as Bruce struck her with firm slaps to her derrière.
"I thought Dinah was the screamer" She-Hulk teased, lounging erotically to the side in recovery, watching her Lover pound her rival. Jennifer reached out, cupping one of her swaying breasts and squeezing it gently. "She does look good with an ass-full of dick, though" Jennifer laughed.
"I'll scream as loud as I please!" Diana practically gnarled at the former Avenger before she felt Bruce's burly hand on her shoulder, suddenly finding herself yanked up her back against his torso as he continued to ravage her ass with forceful thrusts into her tight, puckered ass. His hands covered both her glorious breasts, his lips under her ear as he made her cheeks clap. She grabbed his wrists, squeezed them as his cock thrashed her sacred ass. "Bruce! Yours! It's Yours!" She whimpered to him, almost forgetting she had a rival watching.
She was reminded of that rival when two large but soft hands cradled her face. Two emerald eyes gazing into hers, a smile quirked on rounded green lips. Diana hands moved to She-Hulks waist. "She is as beautiful as everyone says" Jennifer conceded, brushing strands of hair from the Greeks face.
Diana couldn't find any witty words to return with as a tremendous orgasm ruptured her, the same time She-Hulks lips were on her own, muffling any scream she would have released. Diana found herself deepening the kiss, cradling the nape of Jennifer's neck as their tongues fiercely danced. So enthralled by the Lawyers kiss, Diana almost missed when Bruce when Bruce pulled out of her ass. Almost.
She gasped as the thick piece of meat slid and popped out, leaving her once utterly full body feeling empty. She broke the kiss with Jen, still holding her closely. "Done already, Bruce? You've lasted far longer in my ass before" she asked.
"I'm far from done, Princess" Bruce hummed, taking a seat against the headrest, taking his cock in hand. "But I think I'll just watch you two for a moment. Now that you've kissed and made up"
"Mission successful, Wayne" the Green skinned beauty giggled, grasping Diana's soft breast in her own hand.
"Mission Successful?" Diana looked back at Bruce with a raised eyebrow, "What is she talking about?"
Bruce wore his playboy smirk as he answered, "You've been trying to compete with her, Diana. She's been trying to get in your pants"
"Us girls shouldn't fight over dick" Jennifer declared, lifting Diana's chin with her finger, brushing their lips together. "We should be sharing it"
~~~
President Luthor shares his prized Amazon...
"I hope you don't mind, Diana. I brought a friend today" President Luthor cackled as he allowed Sinestro into the bedroom. Diana was pissed off with Luthor's little surprise for all of about ten seconds, until the Yellow Lantern was naked before her, sporting a cock that was somehow bigger than Luthor's.
Moments later, she was splayed out on the bed, her womanly but burly legs spread far apart as Sinestro pounded into her. The Amazon's body twitching, toes curled with every stroke. Her tits swaying, eyes rolling as thirteen inches of curved cock hit sweet spots other men just couldn't.
Diana strummed her clit, shrieking as if she was in a constant state of climax. Sinestro just chuckled as he sent the woman who once considered him a mortal enemy to euphoria. His purple hands squeezing her ample breasts as Luthor smacked his cock atop her face. Her slack jaw was stretched further as his cock invaded her throat. Wonder Woman's head fell back, allowing Luthor to slide deeper into her throat, his heavy, musky scrotum nestling against her face, right on her nose, taking away her ability to breathe.
Luthor popped first, keeping himself buried right in her gullet, flooding her, making her choke and spew his hot seed. Sinestro blew slightly after, but it wasn't a shot of mortal men. He erupted, swiftly filling her divine walls before pulling out of her, painting almost the entirety of her torso, from her flat stomach to mountainous tits, in his seed.
As Diana laid filled and used on Luthor's bed, she heard the Villains chuckling to one another, promising a round two.
~~~
Blue Beetle gives Wonder Woman a cock shock…
"Do you have what it takes to pleasure an Amazon?" Diana seductively smirked, sensually sauntering with exaggerated swaying hips as she approached Blue Beetle who sat on the edge of her apartments bed.
Blue Beetle had to fight the need to chuckle or brag. 'How little she knew' he thought to himself, keenly watching her iconic uniform fall to unveil perfectly shaped breasts, toned stomach and he trimmed sex that she was giving him. Wonder Woman was about to fuck him. He'd been on a ludicrous run of lovers, but Wonder Woman! That was the crown jewel.
"Why don't you find out" Jaime suavely flirted as Diana gracefully fell between his legs, her hands running up and down his thighs. He had very much grown into his role as a ladies man, this was just the proof. She ran her tongue across her pearly teeth as his suit peeled away, allowing her access to his pants.
"Let's see what I'm working with" she elegantly purred, flashing her sky blue eyes at him as her fingers curled into his pants, tugging his pants down. She gasped, utterly stunned as her eyes locked with his cock now jutting and swaying hypnotically before her eyes. "By the Gods! You're hung like ten men!" She let slip in aghast as she admired the thick footlong that put the other men in the league and all her other lovers to shame. Diana wasn't one to partake in meaningless gossip. Whispers of Jaime's prowess or endowment had not reached her ears the way they reached everyone else's. This was unforeseen.
Jaime leaned to the side, looking past his huge pillar of cock that obscured his view of the flabbergasted Princess. A truly enamoured look in her eyes as she longingly gazed and examined his penis and the two heavy balls that hung from it. "Like what you see, Diana?" He quizzed.
"Great Hera..." she murmured, wrapping her hands around him as if it were the hilt of a sword, feeling his immense weight. "...it is beautiful" she whispered inching closer to him, her nose brushing his undershaft as she inhaled deeply, his delectable musk filling her nose.
Jaime expected many reactions. Of course shock was on the menu. He knew he was endowed and had seen many amazed and excited faces from some of the most gorgeous women. But Jaime expected more composure and confidence from Wonder Woman. To give him one look and smirk. She had slain beasts and beaten Gods before. What was his cock to her? But her eyes still gawked at him, it had been a while since he was unveiled and she was still staring in awe, searching every detail. Her hands holding him dearly.
"You look extra beautiful with a cock in your hand" Jaime butted in, reminding her of his presence after she became so enchanted with his dick.
She shook her head to bring herself back to reality. She gazed up at him, "And your cock looks divine wrapped in my palms" she returned, starting to slowly stroke him.
"It'll look even better between your lips"
Notes:
Hope you all enjoyed Wonder Woman’s overdue batch. As always, if you have any ideas for prompts, pairs or themes, please leave them in the comments. Thanks for reading
Chapter 124: Batch 124
Summary:
Batch 124 featuring: Beast Boy, Booster Gold, Thor, Blue Beetle, Black Widow, Vixen, Black Canary, Hippolyta and Talia al Ghul
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Black Widow interrogates a Riddler Goon…
Catwoman was being held somewhere by the Riddler. While Batman stupidly choose to play Nygma's silly games and run across the city solving childish riddles, Black Widow had been far more direct with her approach, and far more efficient. Tying a singular Riddler crony to a chair, Natasha sunk to his knees ready to do whatever it takes to get the information she needed.
"unghhh, fuck!" The sinewy thug grunted, his brawny body shuddering as the gorgeous redhead between his legs sucked excellently around his cock. "Fuck... are all you hero broads this good at sucking cock!?" He asked as she watched him slurp upon his tip before releasing his cock with a wet pop.
She flashed him a sultry smile, accompanied by her piercing eyes as she continued to stroke the length of his cock. "Like you wouldn't believe" she teased, taking him back into her mouth, feverishly bobbing her head down the length of his cock until his toes curled inside his combat boots. He groaned out as the leather cladded spy took his cock down her throat, her mouth tight and hot around him member. Saliva spewing all over his knob, her hand spreading the spit as she jerked the bottom half of his dick.
"Fuck, that is so fucking good!" He cussed, head falling back as she choked further on his member, a hand now fondling on his heavy scrotum as she sucked hard around him. "Ohhh, Darlin'! Imma rat on everyone at this rate" he chuckled as she nuzzled herself down, her throat choking as she filled her gullet with the goons impressive dick.
Saliva string dangled from his cock and her lips and she gasped away from his cock, leaving the slathered member to jut astray until she had him back in her hand, jerking him wildly. She didn't bother wiping the saliva. "I'm not after anyone except the Riddler. You can be a tattletale to Batman" she joked.
"If Bat-Freak sucks cock half as good as you, I'm more than happy to too!" He laughed as her lips wrap around his tip, focusing her efforts solely on his sensitive bell, her hands firmly jerking the length of his shaft, pulling him into her mouth. "Fuuuck! Widow... you're gonna make me cum like this!" He growled, music to her ears. Her hand get him throb, her eyes closed as she focused on his impending explosion. "Ungh... fuck... close..." he gasped right before he let out a moan straight from his gut and his hot cum was flooding her mouth. She moaned as she swallowed him, a surprisingly delicious load she was more than happy to gulp down. With an empty mouth, she licked his tip, making his dick twitch.
She giggled at him as she smoothly arose to her feet. "Now, are you going to tell me where the Riddler is keeping Catwoman?" She interrogated.
"A deals a deal, sweetheart" he smugly grinned. "There's an abandoned hostel in Park Rowe, opposite That old park. He's in there"
"Thank You" She smiled. "Now be a good boy and stay put. I'm going to free my friend. If you behave, I'll be back with her to celebrate her freedom" she teasingly suggested.
His cock twitched again. "I won't move a muscle!"
~~~
Vixen suggests a name change for Garfield Logan…
Vixen crooned, eyes rolling as she felt Beast Boy's hot load flood her insides, grinding against his waist as he climaxed. Another mission together damned them to another wild night of sex. One that led to now, Mari trembling on Garfield's lap as he emptied himself inside her walls.
Mari was left breathless, her pristine curves glowing in a sheen of sweat she was more than happy to bask in. She cumbersomely dismounted him, her fucked pussy dripping with his load. Her eyes stayed glued to the cock she had become deeply enamoured with.
"You've really gotta consider a name change, Baby" she breathily chuckled, wiping the sweat from her forehead as she slinked her way between his legs, eying his deflating, but still sumptuous cock. "Beast-BOY just isn't very accurate anymore" she continued, lifting his softening cock into her grip. She planted soft, appreciative smooches upon him, licking him clean of his excess seed and her own cum. "Beast-Man, might be more fitting" she mumbled, lifting his shaft to suckle lightly on the balls that had just emptied inside her. "Or maybe just Beast! Keep it short. Let the ladies know exactly who you are"
Beast Boy exhaled a laugh as she somehow sucked life back into him. "Beast, Huh?" He nodded, watching her ass sway in the sky as she worshipped her. He was sure Wonder Woman, Zatanna and Hawkgirl would agree with her sentiments. Maybe not Barda, however. "That would be cool. I think it's taken though"
~~~
Booster Gold takes Black Canary's ass in her marital bed…
If this was a dream, than there was no part of Booster Gold's being that wanted to wake up. Here he was, on Dinah Lance's marital bed that she shared with Green Arrow. She wore nothing but a garter belt and the attached stockings. His cock in the tight depths of her ass. It was practically unbelievable.
"URGGHH! FUUCK!" Black Canary characteristically screamed as Michaels full thick length pummelled into her taut ass over and over. "Fuck my Ass, Booster! Fucking wreck it!" She sharply gnarled, looking over her shoulder at her unlikely lover who was more than happy to obey her commands, smirking as he slapped her plump ass as he fucked the hole between her soft cheeks.
Her jaw was tightly clenched as she grumbled, her eyes lidded as another man's cock pounded her butt into the bed she shared with her husband. Her cheating husband. Her breasts denting the bed, hands clawing the sheets as she raised her ass up only for him to pummel it straight back down. Her legs trapped under his, her toes curling as he filled her fully.
Michael smirked at how he made Black Canary twitch, writhe, croon. His boldness increasing with every whorish moan from her quivering lips. His hand twisted in her hair, balling in her blonde locks and pulling her head from the bed. "Good slut!" He chirped into her ear, "scream for Booster Gold!" He growled deeply as his free hand pushed down on the small of her back, keeping her in place as his thrusts became harder, making it very difficult for her to stay coherent.
"Fuck! Booster! Booster! My Ass! Fuck my Ass!" She babbled, her head numb as he held it up. He chuckled into her ear, his thick dick stretching her rear end as he used it with smugness.
"I already am, Beautiful" he replied, releasing her hair, pushing on the back of her head so she was mushed back against the bed. "And it's my ass now" he slapped it, throwing his hips forward at a blistering pace, making her body tense but her soft keister shake. He grabbed her hands, stopping them from squeezing the sheets and holding them behind her back. He was going to blow his load inside her tight butt. It was going to be massive. "You want my cum, Canary?"
"Yes, Booster!" She whimpered, head slightly bouncing as the bed shook. "I fucking love your cock! I want your cum to fill me! Claim me! Take it from Ollie! You're so much better than him!" She drivelled her praise for him. More than he was expecting but it was going to make him explode.
"That's what I like to hear" he grunted, thrusts heavier, more erratic as he neared his climax. "Here it comes, Dinah" he hooted, pushing forth, mushing her ass with his pelvis as he buried his boner deep in her ass as it popped. She mewled as cum flooded her ass, eyes rolling as he pumped her full of heat. His balls heaved as they emptied into her.
He unplugged himself from her, eying up his load as it leaked from the married woman.
~~~
Hippolyta gives Thor a warm welcome to Themyscira...
Hippolyta, Queen of the Amazon's, didn't often allow visitors onto Themyscira, especially not men. But for diplomatic purposes, she made an exception for the Prince of Asgard. The two mythological societies relations would reach an all time high as the Queen invited Thor to her royal chambers to give him a special welcome.
"Ungh... by Odin's Beard!" Thor grunted, his chiselled, monumental mass leaned back against the marble balustrade of her balcony. Hippolyta, still dressed in her Toga and royal jewels as she knelt at his feet, bobbing her head with ease, taking him to the back of her throat and stroking the length of his shaft. "I thought this was an island of women! Where did you learn to handle a cock like this?" The Asgardian grunted as she hummed around his member.
She chuckled smoothly as she released his member from her mouth, tapping it on her face. "You are not the first man I have been with, Odinson" she replied, stroking his cock as she mentally recalled the nights she had spent with Gods, sailors and pilots who had washed upon her shore. Or that one night with Batman. "I'm a well versed woman" she smirked, rising to her feet to look him in his eyes seeing his youthful excitement behind the layer of confidence. "You've got big shoes to fill, some of my Lovers have been exquisite... I hope you're up for the challenge" she purred, pulling him by the member towards her bed. They'll both find out soon.
~~~
Talia al Ghul gets ravaged in the morning by Blue Beetle...
The drapes in Talia al Ghul's boudoir were only slightly parted, but it was enough of a gap for heavenly rays of morning sunshine to reach her elegant muscles and curvy backside. Her dark skin glowing as the light reflected off the sweat that seeped down her flesh. Flesh that clapped lewdly as her younger lover took her from behind, making her moan elegantly.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! That's it, Jaime! That's it!"
Jaime Reyes fucked the infamous, illustrious and strikingly beautiful Talia al Ghul in doggy style, her soft, shapely ass jiggling with each powerful, measured thrust he provided. Each deep stroke making her back arch that little bit more and her tits swing. His heavy scrotum swinging to hit her clit.
"Yes, Jaime! It's so deeeep! You're so deeeep!"
Blue Beetle had ravaged her body to exhaustion last night. She heard about his stamina, it was the reason she had organized their meeting, but after hours of bed rocking she was caught off guard by how much he had left to give. Eventually, it caught her napping. But she had awoken to the sight of his morning wood, pitching a massive tent in the fine sheets like an teepee, it's size rejuvenating her arousal. She had to have more of him.
"Fuck! Jaime! Fuck!"
She gasped a rare curse, gripping the carved wood headboard as his cock pounded depths she didn't think possible. He greedily grabbed her taut waist, pulling her back to meet heavy thrusts, making her body shrill, her knees like jelly, her pussy wetly clench his manhood. Her jaw hung like it had never hung before, letting her shriek her bliss.
"Yesss, Jaime! Take it! Take me! Take me!"
She could feel her body deteriorating as he pummelled her, loss of her legs, knuckles bulging as she clung for dear life. Her head falling below her rounded shoulders , hanging lazily as she came hard for him again. He kept forcing her heart shaped rump back against him, thrashing into her, making her wet, soft walls stretch deep around him. He slapped her ass, kneaded her tits, pulled on her hair as she came more. No matter how much she gave him, he could always take more.
"Fuck, Talia... I'm close"
It was Jaime turn to moan as he approached his own climax, giving his dangerous, gorgeous lover everything he had. Holding her waist tight again as he pressed forward, forcing them both to fall forward as he buried himself deep inside her. He groaned. She whined. A heated stillness filled the room as he unloaded. Rope after rope filling her most sacred depths, her hands clawing the sheets as his hot cum filled her womanhood.
"Urrrgh... fuck!"
He grunted shakily as he fired the last of his shots, staying inside her, wriggling slightly until he knew he was drained. Then, he gently slid out, leaving her fucked through slit to leak with thick seed. He took a deep breath as he slapped his heft against her plump ass. Talia stayed folded and mushed against her bed, body twitching to the unrivalled pounding the young hero just gave her.
Notes:
There we have that one, I hope you enjoyed. The Talia one was self indulgent, as you’ve probably guessed theirs a ‘Blue Beetle F’s the DCU’ compilation on the way. I’m going to post it when it’s at 10,000 words. Currently on 6500. Anyway, next batch is themed, and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
VILLAINS!
So accepting all prompts with at least one bonafide bad guy. Wether it’s bad guy on bad guy, or a Hero doing someone they shouldn’t is up to you! Any suggestions for prompts, pairings or themes, please leave in the comments
Chapter 125: Batch 125: Villains 2
Summary:
Batch 125 featuring: Sinestro, Lex Luthor, Black Adam, Deathstroke, Captain Cold, Black Manta, Bane, Batman, Taskmaster, Killer Frost, Blackfire, Black Widow, Captain Marvel, Scarlet Witch, The Wasp, Invisible Woman, She-Hulk, Cheshire and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Sinestro and Killer Frost pass the time at the Hall of Doom…
A sharp chill spread across the metal, circular meeting table at the center of the Hall of Doom. The coldness spreading like a disease as Killer Frost gripped it, losing control of her abilities as Sinestro stood behind her, pushing his thick, long dick deeper and deeper, spreading her hot walls for his own enjoyment.
"Hmmm, Fuck!" Louise gasped, tits pancaked against the table as the purple playboy smashed into her from behind. "Fuck, it's so deep!" She smiled ear to ear, turning her head to look back at him. A smirk on his lips as he kneaded the soft flesh of her ass. "If only I knew you were this hung! I would've been fucking you for years!" She babbled, his hand grabbing her ample, built breast as he pulled in for a kiss.
Their tongues danced fiercely, his hands clasping her teat firmly. She could feel his power ring against her soft flesh. She sucked on his tongue as he pulled away, only for him to push down on her back so she was flat against the desk again. "You should've just asked around, Frost" his voice was calm, sensual as he continued to pump her with masterful strokes. "You are far from the first villainous slut to take my dick!" He asserted, slapping and squeezing her ass again as he fucked her hard. "But even with my lofty list on conquests, your ass is still exceptional"
She squealed, utterly drenched as he thrusted in and out smoothly. Her hot juices drizzling down the cold flesh of her lengthy legs. Each heavy thrust making her expel more of her essence. "Gah, Fuck! Fuck me, Lantern! You're fucking stretching me out!" She growled as his heavy thrust started to rock the entirety of the large meeting table. Her jagged white hair swaying with the table. She heard him chuckle assuredly behind her as she screeched out raspy moans, jaw hanging. "Oh my Fuck! It's so Good!"
He grasped her trapezoid muscles. Each of his strokes travelling the entire length of his cock, letting her feel size she never felt before. She screamed with each deep penetration, her taut back curving perfectly as her thick ass jiggled. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" She whorishly stuttered as he drilled her into the desk. Her jaw dangled loosely, eyelids opening and closing as his giant cock took away her control of her body. "So good! Your dick is so good! I love your dick!" She asserted mindlessly as her walls were stretched and her pussy gushed all for his purple cock.
"I'm going to cum, Frost!" He grinned darkly into her air, flashing a burning heat through her chilly body. "I'm going to cum inside you!" He declared. She murmured. His balls swelled, his hot cum flooding her walls in heavy, thick bursts. Their sex juices mixing as they drooped from her cunt. With a low, restrained groan, he pulled back. He gave her ass a slap, her body recoiled as she panted and recovered face first on the table.
With all the failed plans of the Legion of Doom, this was the most success the table had ever seen.
~~~
Lex Luthor recruits Blackfire…
Lex Luthor was always going to let Blackfire onto the Legion of Doom. Having a close family member of one of their enemies on their side was invaluable. The interview was unnecessary, only for his own enjoyment.
"Hmmm... Fuck. Good Girl!" Lex purred, holding her hair out of the way as her head sunk down into his lap, swallowing his entire cock with ease. Her throat was like a black hole around his dick. He had heard rumors of the Tamaranean capabilities, that Starfire was deepthroating dick all over the Watchtower. Having their own in the Hall of Doom was something he was very excited for. "Hmmm" he hummed as his cock slid out of her mouth, drenched in saliva.
"You have a beautiful member, Mr Luthor" She praised, holding his cock so she could slither her tongue from his base to his tip, rolling her marvellous tongue over his sensitive bell, making his toes curl inside his dress shoes.
"I've been told, Princess" he coldly responded playing into her need for praise and acceptance. Her tongue worked harder, lapping and lashing all over his cock at a wild face. Her hands grasped his thighs, keeping his legs apart as she took him straight down her throat again. "Oh, God!" He gasped, eyes suddenly bulging as she brazenly bobbed her head at the entirety of his cock. An oral onset no human could match. His balls were swollen within thirty seconds. His cock exploding with thirty five.
Blackfire rose to her feet with a smirk, wiping the cum from her lips. Lex was left panting and drenched in sweat. He found out the best way the rumors were true.
~~~
The Injustice League vs A-Force orgy…
The Justice League were to efficient when it came to defeating the Injustice League. They had done it so many times now that it was simple for them. Batman always had a plan, and they'd use their varied skill sets to take care of business. The A-Force, however? They knew how to have fun with it. What's a fight when you can have an orgy.
Supersuits littered the floors, moans and groans filled the walls. Black Adam sat upon a chair as if it were the Throne of his homeland. It was hard to not feel like a king with Black Widow and Captain Marvel between your legs. Not a piece of clothing between them. The bottom halves of their faces hidden as they dipped down and attacked a scrotum each, pulling and sucking hard until the King of Khandaq was groaning. Their eyes dazzling up at him, their faces divided by thirteen inches of enhanced cock. This was better than anything the Justice League ever gave him.
Lex Luthor was the man bold enough to tackle the All Powerful and exceptionally beautiful Scarlet Witch. Fortune always seemed to favor him so far, and it carried on doing so as Wanda crudely screamed, her pussy squeezing around his cock as she came. Her eyes rolling, body trembling, it was a miracle reality itself didn't come undone as she did. Lex could only laugh in triumph, keeping up his onslaught, pounding down into the Witch making her limbs involuntary cling to him. It was something he'd happily give any woman in the Justice League if they let him.
Out of all her teammates, The Wasp was by far the biggest slut, her body count somehow higher than the beautiful Green Giant. She added two more to her resume, the center of Deathstroke's and Captain Cold's attention. Slade in her pussy, Snart in her ass, the Model was definitely in her element as they thrust in rhythm. As one pulled out, the other pushed in. She was actually impressed with their teamwork, especially with how easy it made her scream.
Invisible Woman challenged herself in a way she wouldn't normally in the midst of an orgy with Supervillains. But Black Manta's footlong had got her off a dozen times already, so she offered him her ass. She squealed, his enormous cockhead pushing into her puckered hole. He was as gentle as he could have been, a bad guy but a caring lover. He praised her as he inched deeper, cradling her body as she became number with every inch. Once he was buried completely, she needed a minute to acclimatize.
She-Hulk was no stranger to Brutish men like Bane. Juggernaut, Hercules and Colossus just some of the men she had gone to town on. Bane was not so used to women who could match him. Batgirl, Catwoman, Talia al Ghul. All women he had broken. She-Hulk put up much more of a fight. He gave her everything he had, throwing her about, fucking her until his hips were a blur, folding her and taking him how he pleased. All things that made the other women dribble. She-Hulk took it with a toothy smile, strumming her clit as she came and came. It wasn't his typical, dominant performance. But it was definitely just as enthralling.
~~~
Batman meets up with his mole…
Jade Nguyen emerged from the Hotel Suites bathroom, draped in a loose satin green robe, covering her lingerie clad sculpted curves. Sheer so you could see her dark nipples atop her shapely bosom. A smile crept onto her dark, plump lips as her eyes met the human shadow now in the room.
"Good work" the Batman stoically praised, looking over the files she stole for him. Blueprints for Luthor's new suit, along with where the money to make it was going. He didn't say anymore.
She sauntered over to him, voluptuous hips swaying elegantly. Her hand was placed on his shoulder, travelling across to his chest, down his abs. Her usually poison coated nails tapping at his belt. "And for my reward?" She purred, the sultry seduction heavy in her thick accent. Her eyes gazed longingly up at his, her smile widening as his mask was pulled back.
"I thought assassins were supposed to be patient" he teased, his hand gently on the small of her back, pulling her smaller body against his. Her arms draped over his shoulder, pulling herself even closer.
"I haven't taken a single life since you first fucked me" she whispered, leaning in and placing her lips on his. His hand cradled the nape of her neck, deepening the kiss. She hummed as his tongue pressed into her mouth. She jumped up, wrapping her deadly legs around his waist as her tongue battled back. A battle which was in vain as the moment he threw her onto the bed, she was his. He would let her know it at every step, and every climax.
~~~
Catwoman tests Taskmaster's skills…
Catwoman's scuffle with Taskmaster reminded her off the ones she used to have with Batman. Not because of the burning, musty gravity that was more of a flirty dance than a fight, a dance that always ended with them naked going at it like animals. No, Taskmaster reminded her of Bruce because of how he fought. From his speed, to the sequencing of his combinations to the angles of his hooks: everything was exactly as Bruce was. Either this guy was former League of Assassins, or a shameless copycat. She wanted to see if his other skills were anywhere like Bruce's. With one flash of her most shameless 'fuck-me' eyes and he was out of sequence. From there, she could get exactly what she wanted.
Her hands pressed against the wall of the alley they hid in, Taskmaster's leather white hands on her waist as she wiggled her heart shaped rump back against his bulge. "Are you going to show me your skills?" She purred, pressing the thick ass back, "Or is this enough for you?" The skull face man let out a dark, husky chuckle at her provocation.
Moments later her costume was hanging at her plump thighs, his belt and trunks on the floor.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Selina shrilled as the Mercenary fucked her brutishly. His cock was huge, wrist thick and hung impressively far down his legs. Now it was drilling in and out of her, stretching her walls as he barrelled her deep. "Oh, Fuck me! Just like that! Just like that!" Her arm reached over her shoulder, holding his neck, clinging to her dangerous hookup as he gave her exactly what she wanted. Far more than she expected. "Fuck! It's so big! Stretching me out so fuckin' good!"
His teeth was by her ear, breathing deeply as he drowned her in bliss. His burly hand gripped one of her breasts, her flesh moulding between his fingers, her ass clapping as he pounded her into a perfect arch. "Are these the skills you wanted to see, Catwoman?" He darkly whispered, her pussy squeezing his thick dick, gushing around him. "Or is it more? Have you bitten off more than even a cat like you can chew?"
She was on cloud nine. A divine dick pounding her down a dark alley, knees bucking as she came, her hand in a rough gloved hand, a mysterious hunk whispering temptation into her ear in a low tone that made her hairs stand up. He pounded the beautiful seductress into a mess, blabbering for him and clinging to the man over her shoulder. Each climax making the next one come quicker. Harder and wetter. He may copy others when he fights, but he was entirely his own now.
It ended with with her on her knees, face plastered in his cum drizzling down her face, dropping down onto her soft breasts which had hand prints on them. Her eyes wide, glued to the cum soaked huge cock that had nearly broken her hanging menacingly before her, the last of his cum oozing from the tip. She licked that clean, making him chuckle hoarsely.
"Is that enough for you?" He surly teased, watching her lap up the cum he left on her.
She looked up at him, tongue swirling around her cum coated digits. "If you spent less time watching Batman, and more time watching me, you'd know that's far from enough"
Notes:
I hope you enjoyed this instalment. If you have any ideas for prompts, pairings or themes, please leave them in the comments
Chapter 126: Batch 126
Summary:
Batch 126 featuring: Spider-Man, Batman, Blue Beetle, Kite-Man, Catwoman, Black Widow, Hawkeye, Sersi, Poison Ivy and Batgirl
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Catwoman and Black Widow give the Riddler Goon an apt Thank You…
The Riddler rat did exactly what he said he'd do, Black Widow and Catwoman finding him exactly where he was left. A big, cheesy grin on his face as he saw the women in black, form fitting costumes enter the warehouse he was still tied up in. The grin got larger as they seductively pulled down their zippers as they sauntered sensually towards him. Catwoman slashed his binds and the games were on.
They used a rickety old table as a makeshift bed, Nat and Selina sixty-nining atop with Selina on top. The muscle packed beefcake stood behind the now free and now naked Catwoman, beaming with excitement to fuck Batman's main chick. He'd spent too many nights with a frozen pack of peas on his head to not have a crack at her.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh my fuck! That's so fucking deep!" Selina howled, lifting her juice stained face from between Natasha's thighs, her fingers continuing to strum her nub. The stout man's hulking hands were deep in her soft, pale asscheeks. His thrusts relentless, eager to make a good first impression. She looked back at him with a sultry smile, his face carnal as his immense girth fucked and stretched her cunt as Natasha sucked and moaned around her clit. "You didn't tell me he was so hung, Widow"
"He's a Riddler goon, Cat. The surprise is the fun part" Natasha giggled, pulling her mouth from the clit she was hungrily devouring. She tilted her head back, watching as the Thug's thick member stretched Selina's labia, watching her friends fold cling to it a sit pulled out. His balls dangling, slapping her forehead. His musk lingering on her. "And I told you it was a beautiful cock. You should know big is part of my criteria by now"
"It beautiful, Huh?" The goon laughed gruffly, abruptly pulling out of Catwoman. The cat thief's juices glistening on him. "Why don't you take a closer look" he pressed his shaft down, pointing it right at Black Widow whose mouth gleefully opened, only to be stuffed full of fat dick. Selina giggled as she heard Natasha gag and choke below her rump. The goon grunting as Natasha's stretched mouth sucked him clean.
Not content to wait to be involved again, Selina turned around, pulling the hunky grunt into a kiss. His firm, raspy tongue clobbering her delicate one, tasting Natasha off her. She bit his bottom lip as she inched away, her nails running up and down his humungous, rock hard arms.
Natasha gasped as he pulled out, only to be slapped several times on the face by the heavy piece. But it wasn't him who did it, Selina's dainty fingers wrapped around the base of his monster, using it as a baton and laughing. Then his balls were plonked atop her lips.
As Natasha began to lather his sack, Selina looked back up at the hunk. "You know, Handsome, if you continuing to rat on your friends than this doesn't have to be a one time thing" she seductively offered, her sharp claw running up and down his massive chest.
"Hah. It definitely beats being beaten up by your Boyfriend every weekend!"
~~~
Peter and Kate celebrate six months of marriage…
Peter Parker had two options today. Spend his six month wedding anniversary rutting on every surface of his apartment with his wife or spend the day at the Bugle getting shouted at by Jonah about how Spider-Man being a menace. Spend the day making your wife scream your name? Or, Having your name screamed by a miserable Newspaper editor?
"PAAAARKERRR!"
Peter was no fool. It was his wife, Kate, screaming his name. No doubt he'd have to listen to a bunch of angry voicemails from Jonah when they were finished, but right now his focus was on her.
She clung to him as he fucked her hard against the wall, nails leaving claw marks down his back as he drove his length inside her, making her walls quiver and squirt for him. Then they were on the couch, she was riding him slowly. Her movements savored every single millimeter of her husbands length. It made her cum all the same. He took the lead again, pressing her lithe body against the window, making her scream against the glass as thunderous slaps struck her plump ass. She was but a limp plaything when he threw her onto the kitchen counter. His hands cradled her face dearly. Her hands clutched his wrists as he pumped her full of ecstasy.
It ended where it started, cuddled up in bed. The open door to the terrace cooling their sweat seeped flesh. Peter kissed her forehead as she nuzzled herself close to his body.
"Happy Anniversary" he hummed.
~~~
Batman beds an Eternal…
"Oh shit" Sersi of the Avengers and formerly of the Eternals gasped softly. Her body wrapped up in sheets, binding her to the man above her, currently stroking his manhood in and out of her, making her bush with each stroke. That man was Batman. Well, Bruce at the moment. His fingers intertwined with hers, keeping her arms to the side as he ravaged her with the passion of a romantic, but the experience of a playboy. "fuck, that's so good!" She whimpered, voice delicate as her head fell back.
He immediately buried his head in the crook of her neck, suckling on her flesh as his hips swung, driving himself in and out of her. Her legs wrapped around his waist as his cock stretched out her walls. He released her hands, choosing instead to cradle her head as her drew his kisses up to her ear. Her body tingled and a smile burst onto her lips as he brushed by her ears, breath hot and heavy. "You feel so fucking good!" He whispered huskily, extending a thumb to brush her cheek as he fucked her.
Her lips found her way to his for a deep kiss, moaning into the Dark Knight's mouth as his heavy, swift thrusts elicited a bliss she had yearned for. Her nails clung to his broad back, leaving long scratch marks as he rocked both her and her bed. The billionaire vigilante had sparked a fire in her that she had not felt in o' so long. She had not let herself go like this, to bed a man the first day they met, to let him have every part of her so quickly. But his bravery, and the fact he wasn't an Avenger, had captivated her quickly. She had to have him.
"fuck... right there, batman" she panted, her alluring emerald eyes gazing deep into his. Her hands ran through his hair, clawing as his cock as deep strokes made her see flashes of white. "Fuck! Oh my fuck!" She more animatedly moaned making her lover chuckle.
"You're not the first deity I've slept with" he teased, tenderly holding the nape of her neck as his cock pressed in with more force, building a pressure inside her.
"I can tell" she huffed with a small grin, feeling her eyelids become heavier with every passing moment and every swift movement of his hips. He could feel her tighten, squeezed him harder making it harder for him to pull out. She was getting close. "Bruce..." she exhaled, head writhing as she clutched his shoulders. "I'm close" her legs wrapped him like an anaconda, nails dug into him like fangs. He was more driven than every, hitting her with precise strokes to send the Goddess over the edge. With a tender bellow of his his name, her body gave out, arching and bucking as her lush walls quivered around his suddenly stationary, buried cock.
The Batman let her ride out her high, littering her neck and face with kisses until she had recovered enough to kiss him back fervently. From there, he was determined to get her off again.
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Blue Beetle makes love to Poison Ivy with the help of the Scarab…
Jaime Reyes charm and enthusiasm had gotten him in the pants of some of the hottest women he knew. This time, it was his scarab's doing. The Beetle's complete inability to bring harm to plant life had... well, it had aroused Poison Ivy. Aroused her to the point she was more than willing to give herself to him.
Now, Poison Ivy was swimming in the nirvana of an orgasm. He slowly stroked his length in and out of her spasming walls as she excreted her nectar around him. With dazed, heavily lidded eyes, she looked over her shoulder at him. "A plant lover and a stud" she purred pure sexuality, voice like poison. "I like you"
"The feelings mutual" he smiled, watching as let herself fall forward onto a bed of her plants, before alluringly rolling onto her back and spreading her legs for him. His admiring eyes savored the naked form of the femme fatale. Languidly gorgeous. Her face was that of a supermodel, with an eye catching wild red mane. Her pale, green skin sported a pair of perky, large breasts. "Fuck, you are exquisite!" He gawked.
She chuckled a vixenish tune. "There's no need to charm me, Blue Beetle" her voice still dripped with pure eroticism. Her hand grasped his jutting member, aligning it with her folds. "I'm already making-love to you"
Her walls practically pulled him in, or he was just desperate to keep fucking her. "I know! But you really deserve to hear it!" He flirted, right before getting back to what he apparently did best.
~~~
Kite-Man exceeds Batgirl's original expectations…
"Jesus Christ!" Batgirl gasped, hand over her mouth as her eyes bulged. "That's your cock! Where the hell do you keep that thing!"
Kite-Man boastfully grinned, ear to ear. His knuckles on his hips, legs wide apart standing like a Superman. His gargantuan cock and balls poking from a slit in his suit and hanging flamboyantly between his legs. "Every Kite needs it string!" He flaunts. "Kite-Man! Hell Yeah!"
Batgirl shook her head clear, gathering her will power. Just enough to close her agape mouth, and gawking eyes away from his swinging phallus. "Okay, Kite-Man. Having a big dick is one thigh. Knowing how to use it is another!" She challenged.
Her challenge was in vain. That became abundantly clear embarrassingly quickly for her. His pace wasn't at all that fast and she was already shrieking incoherently, gasping with every deep penetration. Stripped of her costume save for her mask, Babs bare body arched up as the D-Lister fucked her. "Ohmygod!Ohmygod!Ohmygod!Ohmygod!" She mindlessly babbled, eyes glued shut, her hands balled in her cape which she was lying on.
"Not God! Kite-Man" he chirped, bucking his hips, sending heat through her spine as her pussy clenched his thickness. Her perky breasts bobbed with his rhythmic thrusts, his cock emerging with a thicker layer of cum with each stroke. Her head fell to the side, drooling as his cock pushed harder into her insides, filling her more than she'd ever been filled before.
Broken obscenities erupted from her lips, her legs kept by her breasts and spread as he held her by the back of the knees. His gaze was between her legs, watching as his jumbo dick spread her folds and how her walls latched onto him. She could only cry more. He was so big. So fucking big. He really did put the D in D-Lister.
"Harder!" She wasn't thinking straight when she said it, but he followed her orders. Smiling as he ploughed much harder. "Fuck!Fuck!Fuck! FUUUCK!" She screeched, body tensing, trembling, buckling. All her climaxes melted into one, like a damn exploding and flooding a city. Only it was utter euphoria instead of water. He was ravenous, shoving her to the brim with huge dick and making her lose herself in a whirlwind of bliss. Her tits were swaying wildly now, head rocking as her body numb. Her eyelids fluttering as she lost complete control of her form.
The time for his own climax arose, his tongue popping out from his lips as he strenuously fucked her for the last stretch of his sprint. Then he cartoonishly huffed a few breaths as his dangling balls swelled. He let out a silly "KITE-MAN!" As he buried himself to his base, exploding and filling her stretched walls to the brim with hot, thick cum. Barbara mewled, too broken to say anything of substance as she was flooded. He pulled his cock from her limp body, watching dollops of his cum ooze from Batgirl. "Hell Yeah!
Notes:
Quick Turn around, I do hope you enjoyed it. Not going to do a themed chapter next as I want the extended milestone chapter to be themed this time around. So please drop any ideas for prompts, pairs or themes in the comments! Thanks for reading
Chapter 127: Batch 127
Summary:
Batch 127 featuring: Spider-Man, Captain America, Batman, Luke Cage, Blue Beetle, Daredevil, Batgirl, Zatanna, Catwoman, Black Widow and Wonder Woman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Spider-Man becomes closer to Daredevil than ever before…
Spider-Man liked Daredevil. He was one of few heroes who really considered Matt an actual friend, most other could hardly stand the self destructive Man without Fear. But for as close as he was to the previous Daredevil, he would never be as close to him as he was to the new one.
Elektra Natchios was pure energy. A sultry Goddess. Her Daredevil suit looked as if the winds tore it off, as if nature itself wanted him to see her in her nude form. But then he was sitting on his couch, her scorching walls swallowing his ten inches in a tight embrace before engaging more life into him with a few wildly pumps of her pussy's walls.
"Fuck, Elektra!" Peter grunted as she bounced carnally on his lap. She leered, possessed look in her eye as she ripped his mask from his head, tuck his collar down and latched her mouth to his neck. Sucking and biting like a Vampire. She was marking him. Her body burying his cock deeply, deeper and harder each time she slammed down. "Oh, fuck!" Peter wheezed again, pulling her curly black hair, plucking her from his neck.
She really did look mad. A body of unbridled lust. A body with some of the hottest breasts he'd ever seen. Perky, round, bronze, sweaty and her nipples hard as diamonds. "You like, Parker!" She snarled excitedly, noticing his awed gaze. "Have a closer look!" She grabbed his head, pulling him between her supple breasts. Peter hummed as his face was mushed and massaged by her ample, musky breasts.
Even as she squeezed his face between her breasts, she kept complete control and dexterity over her body. Her ass still smacking against his thighs, her walls still squeezing hard as he was painted in her juices. Peter may not have been as manic as she was, but he was definitely just as experienced. He fought his way to her nipple, sucking hard on the hard flesh and flicking his tongue, making her sing for him.
Peter loved being in the warmth of her folds, feeling her stretch around him. She rose and fell with a graceful frenzy only a woman like her could have. Each time brought her closer to an orgasm that promised to be explosive. Peter knew how close she was getting. Call it a spider-sense.
Daredevil yelped as Spider-Man's powerful arms wrapped around her sleek back. Suddenly she wasn't in control, even with him below her. He thrusted up with beserk vigor, piercing up into her until her screeching cries filled his apartment. His balls slapping her butt as his hips became a blur.
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" She screamed, pointe nails clutching his shoulders, head and hair flying back as she let out a cry straight from her core. "MAKE ME CUM, SPIDER-MAN!" She wailed. His jaw tightened as he pummelled harder and harder, bringing her right to a power climax. "SPIDER-MAN!" She howled as her pussy clamped his cock, gushing all over his legs, drenching his suit.
She collapsed onto his chest, in his arms. Panting and giggling as she cupped Peter's face. "Good, Spider" she mewled, "Very good".
~~~
Batgirl breaks into Avengers Mansion whilst Supergirl is out…
Only someone trained by Batman could break into the Avengers Mansion without alerting any of their systems. Luckily for Captain America, Batgirl isn't a threat, but she is in his bedroom, sitting on his bed with her legs crossed.
"Good Evening, Batgirl" he cordially greeted her with the polite charm Kara is always going on about. His smile warm. He's dressed in a big cotton robe, with an Avengers logo on its arm, along with his name underneath. A secret Santa present he received from Spider-Man. "If your looking for Kara, she's in space on a mission with Captain Marvel"
Batgirl quirked her eyebrow, lip raised to a grin. "Oh, I know, Captain" she smirked, rising to her feet.
"Oh" he huffed, suddenly feeling a tad confused. Nerves poking him as the Gothamite sauntered towards him, costume hugging her in all her plump curves.
"I'm here to see you, Captain" her voice dropped with seduction, something he was not prepared for. "You know better than anyone that our mutual friend has a big mouth" she smiled at he innuendo, "And she can't shut up about you" Steve was deadly still as her hands loosened his robe. The fabric parted, his flaccid cock visible for her viewing pleasure. Healthy, mouthwatering and thick, even at its softest. His balls hearty, full of the supposed 'Delicious' cum Kara had told her about. She looked back up, excitement in her eyes. Any protest he had was stuck in his throat form her sultry look. "I just want to see if our mutual friend is a liar" she purred as she fell to her knees.
~~~
Batman takes Zatanna on his yacht to make up for lost time…
It had been far too long since Batman had made time for his long time lover and longer time friend, Zatanna. Either she was busy with a tour, or he had been busy with Gotham. He aimed to make it up to her, and whenever he had to apologize it was bold. This time it was a weekend on his yacht. Just the two of them.
Zatanna pushed down on Bruce's sweaty chest, forcing him flat on the sunbathing mattress at the bow of the boat. Her sensual, long legs swung over him as she mounted his lap, her wetness dripping on his cock as she aimed his appendage right at her entrance. They'd been fucking for five hours straight, with an additional ten hours the day before. The top of them always had the energy for more, but when either of them did wilt, Zatanna would just magically conjure more.
"Hmm" Zatanna murmured as she slid back down his cock, her ass wiggling at his base making him grunt as he held her tight waist. She leaned herself forward to kiss kis lips quickly before flinging her messy hair back, keeping it from her face as she started to move on his cock. "Oh, fuck" she panted as she pushed herself up and down his cock.
Bruce could only smile, looking up in awe as Zatanna rode him. It had been a marathon, spending more time inside her than he did out. She had brought numerous swimsuits and bikinis with her and he had ripped each of them from her. But he would never not be dazzled by the sight of her, especially as she sung on his cock, her perfect breasts bouncing hypnotically.
"Fuck! I've missed this dick!" Zatanna gasped, cradling the back of his neck as she put extra effort in slamming her ass onto his hips, her pussy clenching him as his cock became wetter. It wasn't the first time she had said it. In fact, it was the forty-seventh time.
"We're none of your tour groupies giving it to you good?" He teased, taking her thick, soft ass into his hands, grinding her into his lap and swirling his dick in her walls. She rolled her eyes at his taunting. Obviously none of the men she slept with at different stop off points could compare to a sex marathon on a yacht with a guy who had slept with more women than he had days lived. He knew that already.
"Just shut up and fuck me, Brucie!" She shut him up with a kiss, shoving her tongue down his throat as she found herself flung to her side, Bruce staying inside her and taking control. She kept her lips glued to his as he thrust into her, moaning into his mouth as his cock hammered at her, making her gush and gasp as he quickly pushed her to climax.
The waves of the French Riviera were gentle. Bruce's ardent fucking was not.
~~~
Selina recalls how she broke her nail…
"Heyyy, What happened to your nail? Didn't you just get them done?" Natasha pried, noticing Selina's broken claw as she sipped her morning coffee.
Selina knowingly smirked as she sipped of the brew. "Luke Cage happened to it" she purred, mind racing back to two nights ago.
It was hard to stay conscious bouncing on Luke Cage's lap, her thick ass slapping his thighs. It wasn't often she saw sex as a challenge but Cage's cock felt like a forearm, spreading her to her limits as he fucked her to delirium and double digit climaxes. One orgasm she tried to claw his chest. A sharp Snap! was the result, his skin impenetrable.
"Yeah... Luke Cage can do that to you" Natasha giggled. "Did he at least send you some money?"
"No, but he definitely made it up to me" she sang, remembering how that tryst had concluded.
Selina on her knees, her mouth stretched around his monstrously big cockhead. Two hands stroking the length of the man's mighty shaft, pumping him into her mouth. His cock throbbed and he shot cum down here throat like a shotgun, far too much for her to contain between her lips. Her mouth bulged before she had to spew the copious load down onto her breasts. She made sure to lick her tits clean for him after gulping down the cum in her mouth. Than she cleaned up every hulking inch of his twitching dick.
Selina smiled, hands in her palms as her mind was clouded by the recollections. Natasha couldn't get a word out of her. Moments later, as Nat went to the bathroom for her morning shower, she overheard Selina booking a 'dick appointment' with Mr Cage.
~~~
Blue Beetle and Wonder Woman make a mess of her bed...
Jaime couldn't keep track of how long he and Wonder Woman had been rutting in her apartment for, nor did he really give a damn. All he knew is that the graceful icon who had been awed by the size of his cock had become a wanton slut for him. Because of him. Right now she was a sweaty mess, bent on all fours wearing nothing but her sparkling bracelets. His hands on her hips, bringing her firm and astounding ass back into his thrusting hips.
"Fuuuck, you like that, Diana?" His voice breathy but confident, "Does my cock feel good!" He smacked her ass.
"Hera, Yes! Your cock is a gift from the Gods, Jaime!" She cried out, a moan escaping her mouth with each stroke of his cock without fail. Her body shivers as he slapped her ass at will, making her lurch into a divine curve of her back. His cock is battering her tight walls, stretching her deep to accommodate his thick twelve inches. A size she had never taken before. Her pussy gushing like she was a rocky ocean, the wettest she'd ever been as his heavy, precise strokes has her seeing stars. Her sweat already filled the room with a heavy musk, her squirting juices were sure to linger for a week or two.
Her pussy was incredibly tight, ludicrously wet and wholly addictive. It held his cock dearly, making it hard for him to pull his cock from her, but able to thrust into her wetness with utter ease.
"Harder, Jaime!" She whorishly growled, looking back at him and flashing him her lust addled eyes. It would make a lesser lover see white, but not Jaime. "Fuck me, Harder! These walls are yours! Fucking take them! Stretch them so there all for you, Jaime!"
Jaime smirked, amazed by her Warrior's heart and throbbing from her declaration to him. "Sure thing, Babe" his hand balled in her lush hair. Her ass clapped and clapped as he rocketed into her, making the apartment block rock but more importantly, it made Diana scream like a harlot. Her eyes rolling as she clenched hard at her soppy bedsheets, the beds headboard clattering against the wall, denting it. Her toes curled as the cock stroked her most sensitive spots.
Diana was lost in a plunge pool of ecstasy, she had never felt this lost in the throes of pleasure. His cock making her pop like champagne, squirting and whimpering. No matter what happened after today, whether or not this was her first and last time with Jaime, this bed will never see sex like this again. Steve could only dream of competing with a stud like Jaime.
"Urgh... I'm close, Diana" he grunted, giving her ass a sharp slap. "Where do you want me to cum?"
"Cum inside me, Beetle! Fill me!" She begged as he pounded her ass harder.
Moments later he gasped, her walls squeezing him in a choke like hold as his cock throbbed wildly. "Uh, Fuck!" He buried his cock as it pulsated, firing his hefty blasts of thick seed deep inside her wet, pink walls painting them in a shade of his white. She was quickly flooded and filled, so Jaime pulled out, unleashing the last of his orgasm across her golden, heart-shaped derrière. His cum trickled down her sweaty, plump cheeks like icicles, glazing more of the abundant flesh. "Oh my god" he panted as he gawked at his handiwork.
Notes:
Wooo! Four day steek. I’ve been ons roll and just having fun with it. Especially writing a certain Blue Beetle. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed and the next chapter is themed. The Wheel of Themes has Chosen:
MORNING AFTERS!
I feel this one was just added to the wheel and already got its turn. I’m not complaining, I’m a sucka for these ones sometimes. Please leave any and all suggestions for prompts, pairing and themes in the comments below
Chapter 128: Batch 128: The Morning After
Summary:
Batch 128 featuring: Batman, Nightwing, Iron Man, Mary Jane, She-Hulk, Wonder Woman, Zatanna, a Black Widow and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Bruce and MJ enjoy the first morning of their Honeymoon…
The warm morning Greek breeze flew into the villa through the large open doors, soothing the room of the musk of last nights consummation. It was Gotham's Darling Prince and it's new Star Princess. Mary Jane's famous red and currently completely messy hair was splayed across her husbands abdomen. Her new golden wedding band shone, even if she used its hand to stroke the length of his hefty manhood, pumping him as her plump lips sealed and sucked on his engorged tip.
"Hmmm..." Bruce hummed dreamily as he was pulled from his slumber by the hot suction of her divine mouth. "Good morning, Mrs Wayne"
MJ's heart fluttered, smiling as she pulled away from his morning wood. She laid her head on his thigh, looking up at her husband whilst stroking his cock, spreading her spit all over him. "Good morning, Husband" she laughed giddily, planting an enamoured smooch. "I can't believe we're married! I get to spend the rest of my life with you" she beamed, nuzzling her face against the thick pillar of cock.
He gently gathered the mess of red hair, brushing it out of the way to get a perfect view of the face on all the billboards and on magazines. Effortlessly beautiful with dazzling green eyes. His wife. "You were talking to my dick, weren't you?"
MJ burst into a giggled, keeping his cock in her hands as he hid her laughing face by his musky balls. "Guilty!" She laughed.
She pushed her body up from his crotch. Her nude curves alluring as they climbed up his body, her heart shaped, bountiful ass sashaying side to side as she climbed up his brawny body like a mountain. Her smile widened somehow as her face reached his, nose brushed his nose as his hardness brushed the inside of her thigh. Her loving gaze was intoxicating, as was her hot breath on his face.
His tip poked at her entrance, so wet and ready to accommodate him again. Their lips met in an intimate warmth at the same time MJ slowly worked her body down him. So used to his size by now, MJ could focus on the kiss as she slid down and was stretched by him, her ass wiggling as she lowered. The kiss became deeper and deeper, lips parting as their long use danced. Bruce held her by her red, lush hair, she clawed his chest as they practically chewed at each others faces.
They parted, breathless and panting, their foreheads touching as they held each other close. The entirety of his length inside her now, filling her. Her hand clawed his cheek, nails dragging down across his ticklish stubble.
"You're all mine now" she asserted with a quaint, devious grin, her hot voice sultry and breathy. Her done up nails flicking his lip. His rough, promiscuous hands ran down the smooth curves of her shapely, sleek back. Cupping her rump and giving her a possessive squeeze. She can feel the cold of his wedding ring dig into her flesh.
Bruce grinned, smashing his lips back against her as they began to rut the same way they had done the night before and how they had done since they met.
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Nightwing shower off with Jennifer Walters after his night with She-Hulk…
Nightwing had more than enjoyed his night under the sheets with She-Hulk. The big, green beauty was a sexual marvel, able to take everything he had and then some. But when morning came, it wasn't the incredible She-Hulk he wanted. His shower could barely fit him, let alone a Hulk. Jennifer Walter's however? She was perfect.
"Right There! Right There! Right There!" Jen whimpered, her hands clutching his rounded shoulders, her legs wrapped around his waist, her small back against the wall of the dainty shower as gracious, handsome and hung host pounded her into the wall. Last night she towered over him able to take his massive cock like she was built for it. Now she felt delicate as she clung to him, his thick dick stretching her as he thrusted her to cloud nine. "I'm Cumming... I'm cumming" she whimpered, walls spasming around him as she buried her face in the crook of his neck.
Dick kissed her temple as he broke her. Broke her in a way he couldn't break She-Hulk. Her body quivering and panting as she held onto him. "Good girl" he hummed into her ear, sliding his big dick out of her walls, the shower water already washing away the coat of her juices. She trembled still as he slid out of the shower, wrapping himself in a towel. His hefty boner tenting the heavy fabric. "Breakfast will be ready for you when your done" he smiled, leaving her to her morning shower.
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Wonder Woman wakes up to an empty bed and vivid memories…
Diana's eyes fluttered open, her lids heavy as the sunlight beamed through her apartments drapes straight onto her face, making it hard for her to stay asleep. Exhausted, she mumbled as her face pressed into her soft pillow. Her body ached, curled up nude and tingling. The luxurious silk sheets Bruce had brought her as a housewarming gift lazily draped over her body, ineffectively covering her dirty flesh, leaving much of her smooth, voluptuous, strong, golden flesh exposed. Her curly locks were a mess, enswathed loosely over her face.
She wasn't usually so inelegant in the morning, but last night...
Last night had been nothing but clutching sheets, shrill cries and powerful orgasms. It had been a Gala for Ancient Greek Artifacts. She had been charmed by a handsome face and flirty tongue. Neither of them had touched a drop of alcohol but the night was still intoxicating.
They shared a car back to hers, kissing like horny teens as they stumbled into her apartment. He raked up her skirt with delicate fingers. Hoisting her onto her kitchens island, his head fell between her legs. His tongue was mighty, they way he lapped at her slit reminded her of the skills of the Amazon's.
She lifted her drained body from its slumber, sitting against her headboard. Her well-endowed, heavy breasts free from the covers of the sheets that now piled over her womanhood and thighs. She could still feel his tenacious hands on them. Squeezing and kneading them in a way her other lovers hadn't dared. His tongue still flicking her stiffened nipples.
Diana's hands ran through her hair, tidying her main as she sighed her disappointment. The side of the bed she thought he had slept in was vacant. She could only imagine how delicious he would've looked still splayed out next to her. He had been a marvellous specimen of a man. Packed with as many muscles as all her friends, perhaps more chiselled with no need for his muscles to be of use. His six pack had been a thing of beauty, hard and defined and leading any women's eyes to the true masterpiece of his body.
The thickest and by a good way the longest cock she'd ever had. A mammoth beast with a life of its own for her to tame. Hard as nails with a curve that had her head spinning in every position he threw her into. He had ravished her in a way she had never been ravished before. Especially not in a way a one night stand had.
Now he was gone, perhaps never to be seen again. His side of the bed was cool. Her dress and underwear the only clothes that littered the floor, he had taken his fancy clothes when he slipped away during the night. Now he was gone, leaving not even his number. Only the visceral memories of their lovely night together, a montage of back arching orgasms and a sweet soreness in her nether regions.
Diana huffed, it had been the first time had left her without knowing. She couldn't shake the feeling of being used, an Amazon Princess being used by an average mortal man was shameful. Even more shameful that she would let him do it again if she ever saw him again.
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Tony Stark enjoys Breakfast as Zatanna enjoys his sausage…
"I take it the annual Stark charity gala had been a success, Sir" the old, tired British voice of Jarvis asked, placing a big plate of breakfast down on the table before his boss.
"A resounding one, Jarvis!" Tony Stark sang, rubbing his hands as he admired his butler's great American breakfast. The billionaire wearing nothing but a loose, playboy-esque burgundy robe. "Zatanna Zatarra put on quite a show!"
"That is good to hear, Sir" Jarvis nodded, "I'll leave you too your breakfast" he droned, turning and leaving Tony alone.
Or so he thought.
"I'm glad you enjoyed the show last night, Tony" Zatanna smiled, hidden under the table and nestled between Tony's legs, his shaft in her hands, glistening from where she had been blowing him all morning, even as he spoke to the old man.
"I wasn't talking about the one at the Gala, Zatanna" he chuckled, her eyes playfully rolling as she took him back between her plump lips, not so magically making his cock disappear. His tip hitting the back of her throat with each bob of her head. "Ungh-Zatanna you are hmm- dazzling" he murmured, his mouth clearly full of food. Hers was full of cock.
As she continued to polish his wand, she can hear his cutlery clattering against his plate. Moaning mid chew as she easily pressed her nose to his pubic region. She was truly masterful in her oral skills, but Tony was equally masterful at holding on. Too much of a veteran to pop early, he saves his load for when he finished his morning meal, filling her throat full of seed only when she had his full attention.
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Black Widow third wheels Batman & Catwoman first thing in the morning…
It wasn't the heavy, dramatic Gotham rainfall from the open window that woke Black Widow up. It was the lively movement of the bed, creaking bed and not so quiet moans from the people next to her that did it. Her body tired, she rolled with cumber as if the sheets were weighted. "Jesus..." she mumbled, groggy morning voice on full display, "...you two are insatiable"
Batman and Catwoman. Absolute animals. Bruce sat against the headboard, Selina in his lap bouncing wildly, taking his big cock right to the base and slapping her bountiful ass against her lovers muscular legs. The Cat's claws ran through the Bat's messy black hair, her tongue down his throat as if she had no need for air. He had one hand on the nape of her neck, holding her dearly. His other hand far more lustful, alternating between grabbing and slapping her ass.
"Did you not burn yourselves out last night?" Nat asked, sitting up in the bed, breasts hanging out.
Selina and Bruce either ignored her, or just were far too wrapped up in one another to even notice her. Their bodies like one, her ample soft breasts pressed and pancakes against Bruce's chest. Nat was enamoured at the view, feeling herself get as wet as she was last night. Nat had seen Selina take many dicks, shared many dicks and heard many, many stories of Selina's hookups. But her sex with Bruce was different. Symbiotic. A bonfire of passion. Actual, genuine love between them. It was a sight to behold.
"You two are so hot" Natasha mumbled, leaning against Bruce's shoulder, nestling into him as he kept all his focus on Selina.
Bruce had fucked Nat too last night too. Of course, he was exceptional, he got around just as much as Selina did. Natasha even heard stories from her Avenger's friends about how good Batman was in the sack well before she joined the League. But Batman wasn't fucking Catwoman. Not the way he had fucked her.
"Okay... just ignore me" Natasha whispered.
Batman and Catwoman weren't even kissing. Their lips were parted, eyes frozen deep into each others. Selina grinding on his lap. Natasha knew that look in her eye. An orgasm imminent. He knew it and he didn't need to hear it. Natasha watched with a hand between her legs as Selina melted in a fiery, intense orgasm, whining as her body trembled for him.
Natasha had enough. She wanted some. But first...
"If I'm going to join, I'm going to need some water" she stated, climbing out of bed to throw on a robe. Bruce and Selina immediately rolled onto her side of the bed, his hips still churning as he drove into her, her legs tied around his waist. Natasha shook her head, turning to the door.
"Can you get me one?" Selina called out, still trapped below her lover as he pounded her.
"I could do with one, too" Bruce growled, looking over his shoulder but not letting up on Selina.
"Three waters, coming right up" Natasha hummed, "But I better get some dick when I get back!"
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this chapter. Went a bit fluffy with Bruce here, so I hope those that like that stuff find this good. Anyway, next batch is themeless so leave any and all suggestions for prompts, pairings and themes in the comments
Chapter 129: Batch 129
Summary:
Batch 129 featuring: Spider-Man, Jimmy Olsen, Captain America, Batman, Nightwing, Blue Beetle, Lois Lane, Batgirl, Lady Blackhawk, Catwoman and Black Canary
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
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Lois Lane takes on her favourite two photographers…
Lois Lane loved her work trips to New York. Not because of anything to do with the city, Metropolis provided a far better living situation. Hell, Gotham had less supervillains than New York. No, she loved coming to the Big Apple to see and to fuck Peter Parker. Her temporary photographer turned big dick thing on the side. He wasn't her photographer this time, she brought her own. Her other big dick thing on the side, Jimmy Olsen, and the two hung photographers were going to fulfil a fantasy of hers.
"urgh... fuck!" Peter Parker gasped as the star reporter's purple painted lips wrapped around his cock. The older woman's alluring eyes looking up at him, giving him a tantalizing feeling that made him weak in the knees as her mouth ran up and down his cock. She hummed delightful around his cock as she sucked him, her hands around his cock jerking him rhythmically. "You suck cock like such a good slut" he murmured, making her giggle around him.
To Peter's side, Jimmy Olsen stood with his hardened, saliva coated dick in his hands. Her purple lipstick left a mark from where she had kissed him moments ago. Keeping one hand on Peter's dick, she used her other to pump her more frequent boy toy. Her lips followed, taking the redhead down her throat, bobbing and gagging on his big cock. Her experience more than clear, swirling her tongue all around him as she took him deep into her mouth. "Unnngh... Good girl" Jimmy grunted dangerously, resting his hand on her head.
Lois plucked her lips from Jimmy, still jerking the two men as she leered up with a seductive gaze. "It's not the first time I've had to handle two Big, Beautiful cocks" she purred, taking Peter back down her throat, sucking him with more vigor than before.
Peter chuckled daringly, using his hands to scoop up her hair before thrusting forward. Lois put up no resistance as the New Yorker began to fuck her face, opening her mouth wider for his thrashing cock and balls slapping her chin. "You say 'had' like this isn't entirely your idea!" He grunted, drilling her throat with his cock.
The moment her mouth was void of Parker's cock she was filled by Jimmy's, who was more than willing to fuck her throat with just as much intensity as Peter. "You love being a slut, Lois!" Jimmy huffed, burying his cock as deep as it would go, making her choke and water her eyes. "I've seen your laptop! You've got more sex tapes than a pornstar!"
The two young men treated her exactly how she wanted to be treated, maybe not how she expected but there was no way she was going to complain about being at the mercy of two hung studs. Soon her face was a wreck, hair in tatters, makeup smudged, drool running down her chin and face wet from where they had slapped her with their dicks. It got all the better when they picked her up and threw her onto the bed. They'd make her scream all night long. Her fantasy fulfilled.
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Captain America creampies Batgirl...
"Fuck, Batgirl!" Captain America grunted loudly, ramming into the young Gothamite from behind, making her plump ass jiggle with every strike. "Fuck, I'm getting close!" He groaned, burying his hands into her soft ass, feeling the hearty swell of his balls, and inevitable climax on the way.
Barbara whimpered, the way she had been whimpering all night with the Star Spangled Man with a Plan. He was as every bit as good as Kara had been claiming, it was good to know Kara hadn't become a liar in her time away from the Justice League.
Barbara twisted her waist to look back at him, fervent lust in her watery eyes as he continued to pound her as hard as ever, even with a need to explode. "Cum in me, Cap" she begged, placing her hand upon his massive, smooth chest. "Please cum in me"
He grabbed her waist, small in his grip. His hips turned to a blur, fucking her harder than ever, skin slapping sharply on skin. Barbara shrilly screeched, nails clawing at his chest. His jaw tightened, cock throbbed. "Gah- Fuck!" Steve growled, burying himself to his hilt, cock pulsating as she spewed his seed inside her walls. Batgirl crooned, back arched and eyelids closed as she felt his heat fill her walls, the throb of his thickness vivid against her sensitive body.
She held her breath as he pulled out, leaving her to ooze cum. Her fingers pressed inside herself, curling and scooping up his cum before bringing her soaked digits to her lips and licking them clean. His dick twitched at the sight. "Are all of the Justice League such sluts?"
"All the good ones are" she giggled.
~~~
Lady Blackhawk challenges herself when she gets Batman all to herself…
It was rare Zinda got Batman all to herself, usually having to make do with sharing him in a threesome with teammates or in a reverse gangbang with the entire Birds of Prey. But tonight it was just them in the Clocktower and she was determined to make the best of it. Batman lay flat, Lady Blackhawk climbed atop him, her pussy atop his face. Only his long Bat-ears poked out from beneath her leather miniskirt. His lovely cock jutting up for her lips to run up and down on.
"Your equipment is mighty impressive, Bruce" she purred as she kissed his bulbous tip, a trail of lipstick all over his shaft. "I'm glad I've got you all too myself tonight" she smiled, shaking her rump atop his face, smearing him in her wetness.
"It's long overdue, Zinda" he growled huskily, his rough, gloved hands pulling her asscheeks apart, his tongue lashing her pink folds as a finger teased her puckered back entrance. His tongue pressed into her, curling and curious to explore her.
Her back arched from his writhing tongue, crooning warmly. She used his cock to shut herself up, wrapping her lips around him and bobbing her head down his length, her hand jerking his thick base. His moans trembled into her womanhood, hers against his dick as they gave each other world class oral.
Zinda wanted more. Not from him, he was making her weak in the knees and gush juices with his wet tongue. She wanted more from herself, to throat the entirety of his cock until her nose touched his heavy scrotum. Give him something he'd always remember her for.
She held him steady at his base, stretching her mouth as she pressed her face down his crotch. His groans intensified as more and more of his cock disappeared between her soft lips and into her hot, tight throat. "Fuuuck, Zinda..." he hummed, head falling back onto the bed, the heat of her womanhood against his face. She worked more into her mouth, eyes rolling back, nose intaking all her oxygen. "...Good Girl" he praised, with just an inch and a half until he was completely inside.
He had to return the favor, his mouth finding her clit and flicking his tongue across her nub. She tried to scream, but it only allowed his cock to slide in further, her nose brushing his heavy balls. Her face had gone red, her eyes watery, but his entire cock had now vanished. Both were them were trembling, sweating in their black suits.
Zinda let out the heaviest gasp of her life as she released his cock from her mouth, wiping away the saliva around her mouth and smearing it back onto his cock. Bruce smacked her plush ass, rolling her off his face. "Fuck, you are good at that!" He cheered, hurriedly pulling his cowl of his head.
Zinda giggled as she ripped off her black flight suit, exposing her breasts which were quickly in his hungry hands. "I've been wanting to do that for a very long time" she laughed, pulling him in to a smothering kiss as he sneakily dispatched of her skirt and panties.
"We should've done this a long time ago" he whispered into her ear as he began to suckle on her neck.
"You're telling me!"
~~~
Catwoman surprises Nightwing after a shower…
Climbing through the window of Nightwing's apartment, Catwoman could hear the shower running, seeing the steam emitting from the bathroom. She didn't just want Dick tonight, she needed him. An argument with Bruce had left her hot and bothered, an nothing could satisfy her after an argument with the big bad bat than a dose of Dick Grayson.
She tugged the zipper of her costume all the way down, pulling her breasts free and also exposing the top of her full thatch. She rested herself on his bed, leaning back onto her arms, emphasising her busty, shapely breasts even more. A sultry smirked morphed onto her features when she heard the shower stop. The door pushed open.
"Hey there, Pretty Bird" Selina seductively purred, biting her lips as her eyes shamelessly absorbed his luscious body. Chiselled muscles dripping with shower water, a towel wrapped around what she came here for. "Miss me?"
"Catwoman" Dick smiled knowingly, "What did Batman do this time?"
"Does it matter to you?"
"Not particularly" he smirked, dropping the towel and letting it all hang free. Selina could hardly breathe at the sight of it. Even soft he was monstrous. Already as thick as her wrist, hanging an impressive length down his thigh. Bigger than Bruce already. Now, it was swinging side to side, slapping against his skin as he confidently strode towards her. Before she knew it her wrists were pinned above her head and his cock was heavy as it brushed against her thighs. Right where she wanted to be.
"Make me scream, Pretty Bird"
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Black Canary finally gives Blue Beetle a shot…
"Keep Going, Jaime! Keep Going! Keep Going! Keep Going!"
Black Canary couldn't keep quiet, body sweating, her costume haphazardly discarded off her bed. Blue Beetle cockily smirking as his curled lips hovered above her agape ones. His thrusts were hard enough to rock the bed, luckily each watchtower bedroom was heavily soundproofed. Her walls stretched by his grand thickness, embarrassingly wet for him making it all the easier for him to stroke his magnificent dick at the pace that he was.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck, it's so Fucking good!" Dinah cursed loudly, hands helplessly clutching the bedsheets as his vigorous thrusts rocked her body, making her ample, perky breasts jiggle into a blur. She could feel every scintillating inch of his cock inside her, stroking along her walls, stretching them accordingly. "Fuck! It's so Fucking Deep, Jaime!" He bit his lips, laying a firm slap onto her rump before grabbing her legs and throwing them over his shoulders.
Black Canary had been ignoring Blue Beetle's advances for months, just chopping his flirtatiousness up to the fact that he was a young, brash superhero with all the confidence in the world. But after she told Helena about Jaime affinity to flirt, Helena had chuckled telling Dinah to "Give him a shot" as the Huntress but her lip. She didn't have to say much but Dinah could read her friend. Jaime had fucked Helena. And he had fucked her good. After that, Dinah had no intention of denying Jaime's advances.
"Fuck, this pussy is so good" Jaime hooted, holding both her legs within his arms, ploughing deeper and harder into her pretty, pink folds. She squeezed his cock tight, so wet as his hips smashed against her ass over and over.
"Jaime! Jaime!" She chanted his name as he sent her to a level of euphoria she rarely saw. His cock hammering her walls until her she saw stars, head spinning, body twitching. She clutched the bed tighter, pulling on the sheets as her head fell back and she released a scream. "Fuck! So Fucking Good!" She had been with many a man, playboy's and superheroes. Some a mixture of the two. None had fucked her like this, making her feel at the mercy to dick the way Jaime had. Ollie's cock had nothing on Jaime's.
"You want to cum" he asserted with a coy smirk. She nodded frantically, the beads of sweat now looking as if she had just stepped out the shower. He released his hold of her legs, emphatically spreading them wide as his thumb pressed to her clit. "Let's make you cum!"
The combination of his attentiveness to her clit and the thumping cock hammering her deep was too much for Dinah. Her eyes rolling, body writhing and arching as he fucked her to pure bliss. Overcome with an orgasm, she screeched but no sound escaped her lips. Instead her body coiled, trembled as she gushed violently around his cock, squirting all over her bedsheets.
She squirmed and whimpered as she came down from her high, knees still twitching as he kept half his cock still lodged inside her. Dinah took long deep breaths, the orgasm leaving her shell shocked. The young hero smirked, thinking of all the times the woman now quivering around his cock had dismissed him. Now she was addicted to him.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this one. Next ones an extended milestone batch and a themed one. And the Wheel of Themes had Chosen:
Group Sex 3!
Group sex apparently has an affinity for these extended chapters, which is annoying because they’re my weakness. But it’s good to challenge yourself, so please leave any ideas for threesomes and upwards in the comments below, as well as any theme ideas you have
Chapter 130: Batch 130: Group Sex 3
Summary:
Batch 130 featuring: Spider-Man, Superman, Beast Boy, Nightwing, Steve Trevor, Hawkman, Batman, Red Hood, Red Robin, Signal, Ghostmaker, Red Arrow, Flash, Superboy, Hawkeye, Daredevil, the Winter Soldier, Blue Beetle, Lois Lane, Betty Brant, Raven, Starfire, Catwoman, Black Canary, Huntress, Spoiler, Black Bat, Batgirl, Hawkeye, Yelena Belova, Wonder Woman, Hawkgirl and Power Girl
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
A few journalists hook up after an Expo...
Peter Parker's belt was pulled from his pant, before the zipper fell and his semi erect cock hung free. Quickly writhing the grip of the Daily Planet's star reporter, Lois Lane whose experienced hand quickly had him at full mast. The young Photographer's breath trembled as his manhood was enthralled within her hot mouth. Her talented tongue licked and massaged his firm flesh. "Ooh, Miss Lane..." he mumbled, resting a hand on her head, "... ooh, that's so good"
"She's a multitalented woman, Pete" the friendly voice of Lois Lane boyfriend, the robust farm boy turned cuty journalist, Clark Kent stated, breaking the kiss he was having with Betty Brant to say it. Betty giggled as she pulled apart Clark's T-Shirt, purring at the sight of his sinewy, burly chest. "And your girlfriend is extremely beautiful"
"Me and Pete are only colleagues" Betty politely corrected, tugging down Clark's pants to reveal his cock, shorter than Peter, but far thicker. "He's dating Mary Jane Watson"
"The soap actress?" Lois plucked her lips of his cock to ask her young lover with a quirked eyebrow. He nodded nervously. "Good catch, Parker" she slyly smirked, littering his cock in many licks and kisses. Then she pushed forward, taking him down her tight throat, choking on his length letting him tickle the back of her throat. Peter cooed, balling his hand in her hair as she wiggled her way down his cock.
"Ugh... fuck" Peter murmured, leaning his head back as her scorching mouth sucked hard around him, her tongue writhing around him as she pulled back, releasing him with a gasp.
"Can your pretty actress do that?" She smirked, kissing the tip and making him twitch.
"Fuck, Betty! You're so wet!" Clark grunted as the busty brunette slid down his cock, having mounted his lap and pushing down on his hairy chest.
She giggled, grinding herself at his base, stretched out by the thickest dick she had ever taken. "Of course I am! It's not everyday you get to swing with your favourite reporters. Lois is my idol, and I've crushed on her boyfriend for years"
"I'm you're Idol?" Lois mused, having rose to her feet, pulling open her blouse as Peter worked down her tight pencil skirt. "God, that makes me feel old" she huffed, her purple shirt falling to the floor, quickly followed by her bra, letting her womanly, well-endowed curves breathe. So full and perky, Peter couldn't resist taking a squeeze, not that she would've said no.
"You certainly don't look it, Lois" he beamed, feeling her supple flesh mould between his fingers as he groped her bosom. She smiled, hand reaching over her shoulder to hold him by his hair.
"Thank you, Peter" she hummed, kissing him as the two shuffled towards the bed. She broke the kiss, bending over onto the king sized bed, just a few feet from where Betty Brant was zealously riding her boyfriend, kissing the big Farm stud with passion. Peter pulled down her panties, spreading her fat asscheeks before spearing her with his lengthy dick.
She may have felt old momentarily, but Lois had all the youth in the world once she was full of cock.
~~~
Beast Boy and Raven go on a double date with Nightwing and Starfire…
The double date at the Diner and Bowling Alley was fun. The couple swap back at Titans tower? That was much more fun.
Raven was stretched out as Nightwing relentlessly thrusted into her soaking cunt, her thick, plump ass jiggling as he pummelled into her. Beneath her legs, Starfire was hungrily sucking and lapping at her clit, moaning her lungs out as Beast Boy pounded his own giant dick into the gorgeous orange Alien. Raven was face to face with her boyfriend, his hand around her throat watching her reactions as Dick stretched her sacred walls, the Vigilantes hands greedily grabbing her giant ass.
Beast Boy chuckled before guiding his girlfriends face between Kori's long legs, forcing her to attend to Starfire's wet clit. Kori writhed and giggled, stretched and pounded by Beast Boy's hefty cock, her clit sucked by the black hole that was Raven's mouth. The two women clutched each others bodies, suckling harder on each other's nubs as their boyfriends matched each others speed. They even heard the two men high five as they pushed each others girlfriends into orgasm.
After getting the girls off a couple more times, and turning their bodies into sweaty heaps, it was Dick and Gara time to climax. Throbbing cocks buried to the hilt, both Nightwing and Beast Boy creampied each others girlfriends. They high five'd again as they pulled out, Raven pressing her mouth to Kori's slit to ear out Gar's cum, as Dick's cum leaked from Raven's stretched pussy, drooping down right into Kori's mouth.
It was far better than Bowling.
~~~
Catwoman warms up to her JLA teammates...
Catwoman intended for her time on the Justice League of America to be temporary, she wasn't one to be a government lackey. But now as her fingers wrapped around Steve Trevor's and Hawkman's huge, hardened cocks, feeling their weight as she slowly jerked them, she reconsidered her position.
"Very impressive, Wonder Boy" Selina breathed a sultry whisper against his lips before leaning further in to kiss the soldier with passion. Her hand stroking the piece even Wonder Woman found hard to resist. Eight and a half inches of rigid cock, thick enough that she could barely get her fingers around him. His shaft having a delectable curve upwards. She peeled her lips from Trevor, turning to the hulking Thanagrian.
"And you, Handsome" she purred, "You are truly astonishing" she kissed the brutal winged hunk, hand pulling on the beast between his legs. Just over a foot in length, thicker than a soda can with the biggest pair of balls she had ever seen. Veiny and pulsating as if it had a solid of its own. He was physically heavy in her hand.
It didn't take long for it all to divulge into unbridled, lustful carnage. Sandwiched between her two new teammates, the winged barbarian taking her from behind, Wonder Woman's boy toy taking her from the front.
"That's it, Kyle! You're so fuckin' good at this" Steve Trevor grumbled, looking down at the woman between his legs in a daze. She looked back at him with dazzling eyes, bobbing her mouth up and down his cock impressively considering how hard Hawkman was fucking her from behind. Hard enough that their meeting table was rocking. "I can see Batman taught you well"
"Hah, Batman couldn't teach her to handle cock like this" Karter cackled as he placed a thunderous slap upon her heart shaped ass, his monumental cock stretching her gushing walls as he pounded her with dynamic, quick thrusts that had her moaning deliriously around Steve's cock.
"I'm just a natural" she gasped giddily, smearing her spit over Steve's cock, before burying her face under his shaft, suckling on his balls and immediately making him coo out as he was engulfed in a whirlwind of heat. Her hand continued to stroke him rapidly as she gulped and pulled on his sack.
She moaned whorishly, even with a mouthful of flesh. Hawkman was tearing her apart as he hammered her right from the tip to his base. Her ass slapping each time his flesh collided with hers. His hands where bulky and callus as they gripped her tight waist. He began to loose himself to the throes of lust, as was soon pulling her back into him as he barrelled forward.
"Ahhh! Fuuuck!" Selina was quickly shrilling much to Hawkman's satisfaction, throwing her head back as she clawed Steve's thighs. Her back arched perfectly as she was thrown back and forth, her tits swaying wildly for Steve's viewing pleasure. "Hawkman!" She wailed as her body broke, knees buckling in orgasm. Her pussy clenching the winged man's big dick.
When her orgasm was done, Selina found herself flung forward, face pressing into Steve's chest. Body a wreck as Hawkman laid another mighty slap on her reddened ass as her pussy quivered.
"I don't think she'll be leaving the team anytime soon" Steve laughed to the Thanagarian.
"No. I think her loyalty is guaranteed"
~~~
Gotham's heroes celebrate a hard earned victory...
Thunder roared, lightning cracked open the black skies as rain plummeted down into the manor. But this was not a bad day at Gotham. It was a day of celebration. After months of hard work, evidence collection and crime fighting, the Bat-Clan had backed Black Mask into a corner he could lawyer his way out of. He was going to jail for good now. There was only one way the heroes of Gotham planned to celebrate.
The moans, grunts and the slapping of skin from the regal lounge could be heard even in the far east wing, the odour of the musky bodies might stain the furniture forever. But the vigilantes didn't much care, they were lost in an orgy for the ages.
Bruce sat in the grand leather armchair, enjoying a face full of ample, supple breasts as Black Canary rode his cock zealously, even in an exhausted state. Bruce suckled on Dinah's nipple, his hands squeezing and slapping her plump rear as she brought it down onto his lap. Between Bruce's legs, Huntress knelt. Her tongue ravenous in the way she lapped at the Batman's balls, his shaft whenever Dinah lifted herself, as well as plunging it between her friends asscheeks, deep into her asshole.
Occupying a couch, Spoiler was positioned between Red Hood and Red Robin. Tim sat upright, his exes blonde hair splayed out across his lap as she furiously bobbed her restless mouth right down his cock, hand groping his balls. Jason had her ass raised for him, thrusting into her with a relentless pace. Short, rapid thrusts that had the young sluts toes curled, screeching around Tim's cock who started to overwhelm her when he began to thrust upwards, pummelling the back of her throat.
On the rug by the fireplace, Nightwing was giving Cassandra Cain an outer body experience. Casa was the most dangerous in the room, but was no match for Nightwing's prowess. Laid flat on her stomach, his weight trapping her under him, she squealed as he thrusted down and making her body bounce as it was pummelled and stuffed full of cock. Her nails clawed the rug as Nightwing pinned her down and battered he to a climax.
On one side of the couch opposite Jason, Steph and Tim, Duke Thomas gripped the armrest tightly as Barbara Gordon rested between his knees, handling his cock with care and excellence. Her hands around his base, eyes dazzling him as her mouth gracefully descended and ascend led his cock over and over. The fiery redhead worked him down her throat, cherishing his musk as her tongue lapped him up. Duke could only moan helplessly as Barbara showed him just how the Bat-Clan got down.
On the other side of the couch, Catwoman and Ghostmaker couldn't keep their hands off each other. Selina stretched around his pounding dick, the biggest in the room. One hand on the back of the studs head, keeping him locked in a fervent kiss she wasn't in the mood to break. Her other clawed all over his back, littering him in scratch marks. Khoa relished the way her legs involuntarily locked around his waist, as well as the fierce battle her tongue gave his.
The orgy wouldn't stop until everyone had fucked each other five times over. When morning came, they shared a banquet of a breakfast, purely for the energy it would give them for another round.
~~~
Kate Bishop earns her spot on the Titans...
"Oooh, God! This mouth is fucking insane..." Roy Harper groaned, fellow marksman Kate Bishop bobbed her head up and down his cock, throwing her head back and forth. Her mouth sloppy as she poked his arrow at the back of her throat. "We've GOT to let her on the team guys!"
Three other men circled the young, slutty Hawkeye. The Flash, Nightwing and Superboy joined Red Arrow and all had their pants off, cocks hard and ready to be serviced. Kate relished the challenge. "C'mon boys! Who's next?" She smirked, slapping Roy's nine and a half inch cock on her own face.
"Dibs" the Flash zapped before her, eight inches wiggling by her face. Grinning up at the former Kid Flash, she took him between her lips with the speed of... well, the Flash. Her tongue lashed him, slathered him with horny eagerness as the two other men flanked her. "Fuck, Roy might be right. She is certainly talented"
She quickly turned her attention to one of the newcomers. Her hand around Superboys base, guiding his seven inches down her throat, bobbing her head zealously. Her free hands jerking off Flash and Arrow as she gulped down Superman and Lex Luthor's former sidekick. "Oh, Shit! Roy didn't lie for once!" Conner nudged an annoyed Red Arrow. "She might be better than Cassie!"
Kate cherished the praise the three former sidekicks lathered her in as she alternated between the cock, sucking one as she pumped the other two. But there was still one man left to impress. The leader, Nightwing.
Her focus alternated to the last man, his huge ten inch cock hanging intimidatingly over her face. "Impress me, Hawkeye" he challenged. "I've been fucking Starfire and Catwoman for years. I've got higher standards than these guys"
Kate's heart pumped as she opened her mouth for him, enveloping his large cock within her hot mouth. Her head bobbed, gradually building the confident rhythm back up until she was slobbering and gulping on the biggest of the four. She hummed, focusing all her efforts on Nightwing. The others were discontent, slapping her face and hair with their cocks as she took Nightwing's cock further down her throat.
"Fuuuck! Good Girl" Dick praised, the woman choking as her nose pressed into his pubic region.
Kate pulled back, gasping as she grabbed onto Roy and Wally's cock. "That good enough for you, Nightwing?"
"It was certainly impressive" He smirked.
Kate's heavenly blowbang went on for at least ten minutes, showing each man an equal amount of divine worship. By the time the climax came, her face and hair was a sloppy mess, mouth sore from stretching as her eyeliner ran down her face. She was in her element. It only got better for her when they popped.
The men furiously pumped their cocks before her. First to blow was of course Wally, firing thin, long ropes with velocity across her face. Superboy promptly followed, dropping a thick, albeit light load onto her forehead, letting Ito run down her face. Nightwing popped third, shooting a hefty, delicious load all across her face. Last was Roy, whose load was both the highest in volume and the strongest, covering her face further in hefty, definitive ropes.
Kate wore the face mask of cum proudly, feeling ropes run down her face and trickle off her nose and chin. "So, did I make the cut?"
"All in favor say 'Aye'" Nightwing led, receiving three unanimous "Aye!"
~~~
Yelena Belova takes in Natasha's exes...
Yelena climbed out the window onto the fire escape, letting the New York night cool her spent, sweaty and sore skin. Wrapped up lazily in nothing but a thin, loose robe that barely hid her naked flesh, Yelena didn't much care who could see her. This wasn't her city. She lit a cigarette, bending over the rail, posing like a pretentious French model as she took a victory puff. She had done it. She had proved she was a better Black Widow. She had out fucked Natasha's most famous Exes.
Inside the walls of Clint Barton's apartment, Hawkeye, Daredevil and the Winger Soldier cooled down, all in the own and varied states of exhaustion. Despite the serum coursing through his veins, Bucky Barnes was the most exhausted, mainly because he was the least of a manwhore than the other two. Matthew Murdock laid out on the single seat armchair, catching his breathe, relieved that Yelena had opened the window. Clint was the freshest, lounging almost casually on the couch, letting his Crown Jewels hang proudly as he sipped a nice refreshing beer.
The three of them had used the new Black Widow as they pleased, stuffing every one of her holes full of cock and she had taken it all. Meeting everything they threw at them with a lustful grin. Her lascivious energy definitely intimated Bucky, but the sexual behemoths that were Daredevil and Hawkeye loved it. And yet, she outlasted them, fucking them until their balls were dry.
"That ones a first!" Clint chuckled to the antisocial heroes as he took a sip of his beer. The two others just humming in agreement.
~~~
Blue Beetle handles three beauties on the Watchtower…
Jaime would have to avoid the Watchtower if he ever wanted to have a productive day. Fortunately today, he didn't have much to do, so when Diana pulled him into a room accompanied by Hawkgirl and Power Girl, Blue Beetle put up no resistance. Not that any sane man would.
"Hera, this cock is perfect" Diana whispered, nestling her face against the heavy manhood which travelled from below her chin to above her tiara. Shayera lacked the patience of an Amazon, already planting wet smooches up and down her side of the shaft, lapping at his tip.
"You must be getting used to this" Karen's sultry voice was hot against his ear. The busty Kryptonian lounging on the bed next to her, her massive breasts softly pressed against his arm as her hand ran up and down his abdomen.
"I could never get used to this!" Jaime doubted, taking one of her supple breasts and lifting the heavy, pliable globe of flesh so he could sickle on her nipple. She purred as his mouth absorbed her, one hand clawing in his long hair. Jaime grunted as the combined four hands of Diana and Shayera jerked his shaft, their tongues gently writhing on his sensitive tip.
The two warrior women were soon giving him a double blowjob, Diana's lips around his tip, sucking firmly as Hawkgirl grinned, pumping the cock into her colleagues mouth. Then they swapped, Shayera's cheek's hollowing as she sucked harder. Diana giggled before using her mouth to attend to Jaime's balls.
"Fuck, that's so good!" Jaime moaned, plucking his lis from Karen's breast.
"They are so much hotter when they get along" Power Girl mused. The former rivals worked in tandem, lips roaming every inch of his cock and balls, taking turns taking him down their throats. His cock had become drenched, the two women happy to slurp and slather as saliva drooled haphazardly. Karen placed a litter of soothing kisses up and down his neck and shoulder as the young hero enjoyed the worship he received.
Saliva messily hanging from their faces, Shayera and Diana exchange a hot, heavy and sloppy kiss as their hands stroked up and down his cock. The sight was truly one to behold. It also made him feel the need to climax. Karen, watching Jaime intently, noticed it before the other two did.
"Ladies, get ready. Jaime's getting close"
Diana and Shayera peered up at him, the hanging saliva now chained both of their lips. They removed their hands from his cock, Karen taking his cannon in one hand, determined to make him pop over her friends. Wonder Woman and Hawkgirl beamed with excitement, eager for his load.
"Ungh- Fuck!" Jaime gasped, balls swelling as he throbbed in Power Girl's palm, his cock erupting, bursting his seed across their faces. Karen oscillated his cock evenly between the two, painting the two in a thick, hot, aromatic load that drizzled down their faces.
After his orgasm was done, Karen released his cock, letting it hit his stomach with a thud. Diana and Shayera turned to each other, extending their tongues to lap up the mess he had made. It would be impossible for his cock to go down looking at a sight like that.
Notes:
Wasn’t expecting to have this one out so quick but there we have it. I hope you enjoyed. If you have any ideas for prompts and pairings you’d like to see please leave them in the comments below. Also appreciate any ideas for themes. Thanks for reading
Chapter 131: Batch 131
Summary:
Batch 131 featuring: Nightwing, Lex Luthor, Captain America, Commissioner Gordon, Batman, Catwoman, Power Girl, Maria Hill, Captain Marvel and Silver Sable
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Nightwing and Catwoman hide down an alleyway...
"Stop it, Selina! The streets are crawling with Penguins men. You're gonna get us caught!" Dick roughly held Catwoman by her biceps, pushing her body away from him. They had diverted down a alley to hide from a platoon of angry goons so they wouldn't shoot in a populated environment. Selina had quickly pushed him against the wall, hidden from the streets by a row of dumpsters as her lips latched onto his neck, her hand rubbing his groin.
"Relaaax, Boy Wonder" Selina seductively purred, slithering down his body until she was face to face with his bulging groin. "We both know those boys are dumber than Kitty-Litter" she jested, working at the waistband of his pants. "They shouldn't stop us from having a bit of fun, now" she tugged down his pants, smiling ear to ear as the pride of Blüdhaven bounced free. "Hey, Baby. Miss me?"
Dick always hated how easy he gave into her and it happened again when her hot mouth engulfed his cockhead, he rested his hand on her head, right between her cat ears. "Oh, Fuck... Selina" he groaned quietly, leaning his head down to keenly watching her work. Her hand stroking his base, her head bobbing down a remarkable amount of cock.
Selina let out some moans of her own as her lips ran up and down the side of his cock, slathering him in a glistening layer of saliva. His thumb stroked her head as she slashed his manhood with her limber tongue. "Hmm, I do love this cock" she breathed out sensuously, rubbing his shaft across her cheek.
"I can tell" he chuckled breathlessly, his eyes kept darting over the dumpster, seeing penguins men run up and down the street in droves. Selina couldn't care less about them, suckling hard on his tip as she pumped his immense meat. He looked back down at her, enthralled by her emerald jewels as she gazed up as she bobbed her head. "Fuck... you are incredible"
"So I've heard" She hotly chuckled right before her mouth stretched wide, her face pressing forward, cock plummeting down her throat. She choked and gargled as she gleefully filled her mouth with his cock, slurping her way back up before working him with languid excitement again.
The men looking for them faded from Dick's mind as Selina gave him another patented blowjob for the ages. It was her thing, she was thrilling, naturally talented with years and years of experience. She could handle him in ways no other woman could, not at all intimidated by his enormity. Working him effortlessly until they both lost track of time, his climax creeping in.
"Hmm, Selina..." He groaned, hand carefully cradling the nape of her neck. "I'm gonna cum, Baby"
Selina sealed her lips tightly around his tip. One hand steadying his base as her other rapidly pumped the length of his shaft. He groaned, balls heavy with a need to release. His length throbbed, her eyes lit up with excitement. He groaned again, cock spurting thick wads of hot cum. She allowed his seed to pool in her mouth until he was done, before swallowing it all and showing him her nice clean mouth.
He held her hand gently as she arose gracefully. "We should probably get back to Batman, Now"
"Hmm, yes. We probably should" her voice dripped with impish intent. "But then again, we're closer to my place than we are to the Manor"
~~~
Power Girl confronts President Luthor…
Power Girl descended upon the White House in the dead of the night, leaving no trace except a gust of wind as she came to a stop inside the Oval Office. President Luthor had his back to her as he gazed out of the window.
"I hope you understand that breaking into the White House would be enough cause for me to shoot that satellite out of the sky"
His voice calm, resonant, in full control. He turned to face Power Girl, the muscular woman had her arms crossed under her breasts, pushing the famous bosom up further. Her face scowled at him.
"I'm on to you Luthor!" She threatened as the President stroll out from behind his desk, a self-satisfied smirk on his arrogant lips. "Wonder Woman swears by you. Whatever you have on her, I'm going to find it out and your control of her will end!"
Lex rolled his eyes, sighing and unfazed by her attempt at intimidation. "You want to know what I have on the Princess?" Lex sighed, his hand reaching for his belt, unraveling it and pulling down his zipper. Karen's breath hitched, heart pumping. Confused. Excited. His pants were pulled down, she gasped as his enormous cock swung free. "She has an addiction"
Karen could hardly breathe as she gawked at it, hanging impressively down his leg. He was enormous, a beast of a thing. Her mouth started to dry, eyes were wide in awe, her pussy wet with lust.
"On your knees, Miss Star" he ordered. Power Girl obeyed, ready to worship her sworn enemy. Her President.
~~~
Captain America, Maria Hill and Captain Marvel get stuck in an elevator...
"We're sorry about the delay, Guys. The maintenance guy was having a day off so it's going to take a bit longer to get the elevator up and running again." The voice from the tannoy informed, but the inhabitants of the broken elevator didn't much care. They were already in the midst of a threesome.
"Oooh, Fuck! Fuck me, Rogers! I had not idea you were so fucking THICK!" Maria Hill squealed, her blue jumpsuit zipped down allowing Captain America access to her slit. Her free'd heavy duty breasts pressed against the widow overlooking Washington, 35 floors up so no one could see them. Her tight cunt stretched by the Icon's water bottle thick cock. "Fuck, it's tearing me apart!"
Carol Danvers pressed her nude curves against the side of Captain America, one hand hidden between Maria's legs, strumming her seniors clit with talented, experienced hands. The blonde Captain's looked at each other, grinning and finally able to make the stern, stubborn thorn in their side shriek in bliss as she was pounded against the window. Carol kissed Steve hard, giving America's ass a playful squeeze before he swatted her hand away.
"Fuck her good, Steve. Who knows when we'll get this opportunity again" Carol breathed, lips lingering near her colleagues. Of course, if Carol wished, she could leave at anytime. Hell, she could even lift the elevator and let Steve and Maria free too. But the universe provided her the perfect opportunity for a threesome, and she was going to take it.
"After today, I think we'll get many, many more opportunities" Steve chuckled, laying a brisk, sharp slap on Hill's ass. Steve kept slamming into his boss, before leaning into her ear. "Am I correct, Maria?" He growled darkly.
"Yes! Fuck, give me that cock, Rogers!" Maria hissed, sweaty palms leaving prints on the window as Steve kept pounding her stretched cunt. She heard Carol laugh, the powerful avengers fingers strumming her clit until she was weak in the knees. "Make me cum, Rogers!"
"Is that an order, Maria?" Carol quizzed, kissing Maria's shoulder.
"Yes it's a fucking order! Make me cum!"
"You heard her, Steve" Carol gazed back, using her other hand to cup Steve's face. "Make her cum"
Steve smirked, clutching the woman's firm waist as his pace became relentless. He was a machine, making full use of the super serum coursing through his body. Maria shrilled, taking every inch of his cock at a pace she shouldn't be able to take. His great thickness stretched her out, her walls fighting back and squeezing him tightly. She pushed up onto her tip toes. Shrieking as Carol's fingers met Steve's insane rhythm. Maria was quickly bursting, gushing not just on the cock and digits that got her off, but all down her leg and splashing the floor in her cum.
Her body writhed, trembled as Steve pulled out. Her breath raggedy. "Well, we should probably tell them to send a janitor now" Carol laughed as she sunk to her knees to clean up his cock.
~~~
Catwoman seeks a reward from Commissioner Gordon…
It was late. Too late to still be at the station. Commissioner Gordon's office was lit only by a warm lamp on his desk and the burning cigarette that hung from his lips. The midnight skeleton crew knew it to disturb him now. His eyes roamed the files he had just been given, all of Roman Sionis's offshore accounts and money laundering businesses.
"This is invaluable" his voice was tired, raspy. "What do you expect in return?"
His head turned to the woman who had delivered the treasure trove of incriminating evidence. Catwoman lounged on the office couch, posing alluringly. She was shrouded in shadow, light reflected off the goggles on her forehead, as well as her pale face and exposed, milky cleavage.
She sensually ascended to her feet, a rousing smirk on her lips. "How about some official credit?" She purred mischievously, playfulness on her voice as she sauntered towards him. Her hips swaying wide.
"I can't do that Catwoman" he found it hard to breathe as she came to a stop to his side, resting her arm on his shoulder, purposely flaunted her dazzling heft of cleavage. "Crediting a known criminal would invalidate this"
Selina smiled, plucking the cigarette from his lips and placing it in her own lips. Ash filled his senses as she huffed deep. "Well then, Commissioner" She hummed, her hand slid seductively up her lithe curvy form. "I'm sure we can figure out another reward" she smiled, tapping on her silver ring zipper.
Gordon gulped as Catwoman excitedly fell to her knees, wicked grin on her face. His cock was quickly free'd, far bigger than she was expecting, a manly musk filling her nose. "The things I do for Gotham" he sighed.
~~~
Silver Sable does business with Wayne Enterprises...
Silver Sable came to Wayne Enterprises to purchase some technology. Top end underwater radars that would be perfect for her fleet of submarines. She did not come here to be fucked senseless by the playboy owner, but here she was. A sweaty mess clutching the desk she was bent over, toes curling as she moaned out his name, over and over. She told herself it was to manipulate him into giving her a discount. She was lying to herself.
"Bruce! Bruce! Bruce! Bruce!" She moaned helplessly, her accent thick as he fucked her hard. His hands around her hips, plunging deep inside the silver haired woman's tight walls, her muscles hot as he stretched them out. Her cries were loud, filling his office and the waiting room outside. His balls swinging and slapping her clit, his brawny hand occasionally placing a slap onto her pale, plump ass. He pushed deeper, harder, making her scream as she came around his cock.
The playboy steadied his rhythm as the Symkarian breathed deeply. His soft lips pressed against her sculpted, sweaty back, nipping her skin sweetly as she panted deep from her core. "Good work, Mr Wayne" she gasped, breaking into a breathless chuckle.
"I presume this is the start of a fulfilling partnership?" He laughed with her, reaching around her body to grope one of her voluptuous, soft breasts.
"Very Fulfilling, Mr Wayne" she purred, craning her neck back to kiss her handsome lover. She whined as she felt him inch back again, drawing his big cock out of her walls until just his tip was inside her. "BRUCE!" She shrieked as he shoved back deep into her, immediately resuming his fervid rhythm. Her ass clapping lewdly as his skin smack and shook her. Her tits bounced as his forceful thrusts rocked her and the desk.
His mouth latched to her neck, her hand cradling his head as he left her mark upon her skin. She loved it, the playboy was just too good. His enormous dick burying inside her over and over, making her walls clamp him desperately. His hands were sensational, groping her breasts, playing with her clit and occasionally grabbing her neck as he whispered into her ear. "Whose pussy is this?" He growled.
"Yours" she immediately moaned back, not a thought in her head as his dick made her feel pure, unbridled euphoria. Orgasm after orgasm ripping her apart as he made a masterpiece of her upon his desk.
His orgasm arrived, thrust after thrust as his balls tightened, his cock throbbed. He held her body tight to hers as he grunted, blasting his seed deep into her womanhood. She cooed, smiling wide, cherishing his hot load spurting and painting her walls.
He stayed buried deep inside her for a while, meeting Silver in an affectionate, breathless kiss. Tongues dancing as they held each other dearly. Passion had gotten the best of them.
She whimpered as he pulled back, keeping their lips together but allowing Silver to turn her body to face his, throwing her limbs around him as she deepened her embrace.
Silver never got a discount, she would probably pay him double if he asked. But she got something better: the most valuable contact on her phone.
Notes:
There’s another instalment for you all, I hope you liked it. Next ones themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
BATMAN
After over 50 chapters, he gets another go. Probably great news for some, bad news for others. Either way, you can’t argue with the wheel. Please leave any and all suggestions for Batman in the comments below, as well as any theme ideas
Chapter 132: Batch 132: Batman!
Summary:
Batch 132 featuring: Batman, Lara Croft, Mary Jane, Black Cat, Jessica Drew, Julia Carpenter, Betty Brant, Zatanna, Catwoman, Vixen, Black Canary, Huntress, Harley Quinn, Hippolyta, Punchline, Lady Shiva and Donna Troy
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Bruce and Mary Jane pay Lara Croft a visit when in England…
The launch of Mary Jane's latest clothing brand brought the newlywed Wayne's to England. But it was lust that brought them to Lara Croft's Manor. The Tomb Raider, an old flame of Bruce Wayne, greeted them at the door wearing nothing but a very expensive set of lingerie that had Bruce grinning and Mary Jane stunned. Lara was swift in getting her guests up to her bedroom.
The master bed, a luxurious four post bed with its drapes down to give them utter seclusion from anything that wasn't carnal pleasure, rocked and creaked as the weight of the three lovers moved, the three of them doused in a thick layer of sweat, the satisfying musk trapped within the beds curtains.
MJ lounged confidently on the pillows, legs spread wide as the Englishwoman buried her head in her nether lips, eating the Supermodel with the skill she had expected from all of Bruce's tales. Lara bent forward with a perfect curve of her well trained back, hiking her ass high as Bruce knelt behind, thrusting excitingly into her wetness.
"Hmmm... mmnn... Fuck!" Lara gasped against MJ's sizzling folds, turning her head to look back at the handsome stud who stroked his cock against her delicate walls with vigorous and measured thrusts. Her ass clapping as he pushed in. "As good as I remember, Wayne" she giggled, turning her gaze back to MJ, her hands grasping the soft, ample bosom she'd seen on so many magazines and perfume advertisements. "I can see why he was so eager to put on a ring on you"
MJ giggled, sitting upright and cupping Lara's face in two hands, pushing away her hair except the two stands that fell either side of her face. "And I can't figure why he didn't put one on you" MJ returned, pressing her lips to Lara's in a heavy, hot kiss. Watching his two lovers kiss with blistering passion made Bruce thrust harder, stabbing his cock deeper into Lara making it harder for her to kiss his wife. Her ass clapped again and again as Bruce pummelled, his jaw tightening as he focused on an onslaught that could rout a woman as capable as Lara.
The heavy, rapid thrusting wasn't enough. Croft's hand clenching MJ's red hair as she moaned into the kiss, their tongues push and pulling in and out of each others mouths. He grunted, sliding his hand under her midriff and sliding his digits to Lara's clit. Her eyes shot open as Bruce brushed her nub.
"Hah... got you" Bruce breathed as his fingers strummed, hips thrusting into a blur.
"Oh, You Bastard, Wayne!" She revolted with a giddy smile, pulling the way from the kiss as the felt the orgasm approach. MJ held Lara's head tightly, watching her eyes as the orgasm build up. "Your stupid, fucking husband! He's going to make me cum!" She laughed, ear to ear smile. MJ looked over to her husband, smiling as Bruce relentlessly pounded. "Oh, Fuck! Cumming!" Lara shrieked, climaxing all over Bruce's cock, MJ intently watching as the Tomb Raiders eyes retreated into her skull.
Lara went limp and Bruce threw her to the side. Croft panted deeply, big happy grin on her face as the Wayne's embraced in a smothering kiss.
~~~
A chase leads Black Cat and Batman to a hot tub...
"You escape by sight for a few seconds and you end up here" his voice was stern and stoic as always, but Black Cat can hear the playfulness below the brood. Felicia stepped out of her skintight suit with a sultry smirk, letting the black fabric fall to the patio floor, her naked body swayed and her soft curved bounced as she dipped herself into the vacant hot tub. Her beautiful body descended into the water before the water started to bubble. "You should get out of their, Felicia"
"I think you should get in, Bat" She purred with a mischievous smile, arms crossed on the hot tub side, her charming smile beckoning forward. He found himself stepping forward, almost subconsciously. His gaze turning to the penthouse of the hot tub Felicia was currently using. All the lights were off. "No one's home, Bruce. I've checked"
She suddenly reached for his hand, tugging him hard, giggling as she pulled him in, his suit plunging within the jacuzzi. She wouldn't be able to pull him if he didn't want too be pulled, they both understood that. His wet batsuit was quickly pulled apart, thrown out next to her costume.
The water was soon splashing, pouring out over the side as their bodies moved vigorously below the water. His hands roamed every inch and crevice of her body, his lips latched the flesh of her supple breasts as both their hips churned together. Her hand held his hair, clutching him tightly as her pussy contracted around his thick cock, feeling him stretch her out as his lips wandered up her neck. Her core as hot as the water they rutted in.
They kissed deep, more than willing to loose themselves for the night.
~~~
Batman takes a morning shower with two Spider-Women...
The two skintight suits of the Spider-Women littered the floor of Wayne Manor's master bedroom. One bright red and yellow, owned by the beautiful Raven haired Spider-Woman, Jessica Drew. The other was black with long white boots and gloves and a white spider emblem covering the torso, belonging to the gorgeous Julia Carpenter. The night Batman had spent with the Spider-Women had been nothing short of magnificent. Nothing but orgasms, heavy moans and passionate kisses. A welcome celebration for defeating Madame Hydra who had came to Gotham.
It was morning now, the shower as hot as a sauna and the three of them were far from done.
Julia's mouth stretched out, bobbing her tight throat up and down Batman's big cock, choking and gulping as she took him as deep as he would go. Jessica Drew's mouth was latched to Bruce's, arms draped over his shoulders kissing her Gotham lover deeper as her fellow Spider-Woman gave him the worship he had earned tenfold.
Jessica peeled away from his lips but held an enamoured gaze with him as her naked curves pressed against his. Then she looked down, watch Julia take the monumental cock deep down her throat, hers nose flaring as she struggled to breathe. "She looks so good with a cock stretching her lips" Jess purred lewdly, her hand stroking through the redheads hair.
"So does yours" he whispered heavily into her ear, "You should help her out"
She got hot between her legs just hearing his voice. She sensually slid down his body, joining Julia at the floor of the shower. Julia gasped as she pulled away from Bruce's dick and Jessica lapped up the hanging drool before kissing Julia playfully.
Julia cupped Jess's dazzling breasts. "Let's put these to good use" Julia suggested with a sultry grin.
"Good idea, Julia" Bruce smirked from above as Carpenter slathered Drew's breasts with soap before his cock was aligned with the valley between her supple mounds. "Ungh- Fuck" Bruce groaned as Julia squeezed Jessica's breasts around him.
The two Spider's giggled as Bruce thrusted back and forth between her soapy tits, his huge cock big enough to poke out the pillowy embrace. Julia positioned herself so whenever it appeared he speared her mouth, sucking hard around his tip whenever it emerged.
"I'm close" he breathed heavily, head leaning back as the two of them worshipped his cock. "I'm so close"
"Keep your tits around him, Jess" Julia smiled, kissing her neck, "Let him paint them"
"You are just full of good ideas, Julia" Jess laughed, kissing her friend as Bruce's thrusts became heavier, more arduous.
"Ungh... fuuuck" Bruce sighed, cock throbbing as he spurted an exorbitant amount of cum considering how many orgasms he had last night. Her shot cum up her neck, on her tits and in the valley.
He pulled back, giving his cock a flick as Julia quickly moved in to run her tongue up Jessica's neck, lapping the cum onto her tongue. Her long luck went all the way up to Jessica's mouth, who embraced Julia in a kiss, sucking the cum from her tongue.
"Hmmm" she purred, grabbing Bruce's cock and giving the tip a kiss. "Delicious, Bruce"
Julia placed her own kiss along the side. "Truly marvellous"
~~~
Betty Brant seduces Batman...
"You're really asking me to wait on the biggest story of my career? You're as crazy as they say!" Betty Brant, the Daily Bugles prestigious reporter, argued with the dark shadow inside her apartment, wearing nothing but her evening robe hiding her full, rounded curves.
"It's for your own safety. The men you've been researching would hurt you if you were to release that article" the cold voice of the Batman returned, emerging from the shadow, towering over her. She stood firm, but flustered with a burning heat as he stoically looked down at her. "You're playing with fire, Miss Brant. Let me deal with them first"
Her tongue pressed to the inside of her cheek, a saucy chuckle exhaling from her lips. "I'm a reporter, Batman. Playing with fire is what I'm meant to do" she stepped closer to him, her feet against his. Her arms slowly draped around his neck, lifting herself to her tiptoes. He didn't move, like a gargoyle. "If I do this for you..." her voice oozed with hotness, "you're going to have to do something for me"
Her lips pressed to his, her soft lips met with nothing from his side. For a moment that was, the Bat breaking and kissing the reporter back with passion, his hands wrapping around her body. Then they broke apart.
"The mask stays on"
"As long as this suit comes off" she giggled back, pulling him by the belt to her bedroom. The robe dropping on the way. The bedroom door was quickly slammed shut.
~~~
Batman fucks the DCU...
Ready to shower off after a night of patrolling, Bruce was surprised to see the bathroom light already on, steam seeping out and water pouring. He was delighted to find it was Zatanna occupying his shower, her ample, showy curves glistening as water ran down them. "Hey, Brucie. Hard night?" She smiled pulling him into the shower with her and falling to his feet. Her eyes gleaming as she gazed his flaccid cock. "It's about to get a whole lot harder"
"FUUUCK, BRUUUCE!" Selina let out the loudest of cries, rivalling the roar of the thunder outside the Manor. Her hands pinned above her head as she wailed in ecstasy while Bruce thrusted down into her, filling her over and over with his heavy dick. Bruce just grinned as he forced her through another climax, partnered with a deafening cry.
Beast Boy was a wonderful Boy-Toy for Mari, his wild nature made him a beast below the sheets. But sex with Batman? It emphasised the 'Boy' part of Gar's name. "Right there, Bruce... Right there" Vixen panted as Bruce worked her with finesse. He didn't need to rely on animalistic eagerness, he was smarter than that. He knew where to touch, when to touch, what tempo she wanted, what angle would fry her brain. He wasn't a beast. He was a genius.
"She can't take your dick like this, can she, Batman?" Black Canary gloated, throwing her hips back and taking her long time fuck buddies cock right to his base. "Oh, will you shut up!" Huntress scowled, squeezing her hand around her friend's, and currently rival's, throat. They were bickering about something. A botched mission Oracle had told him. His cock was supposed to act as a peacemaker, but had just ignited their rivalry further.
"C'mon, B-Man! I need it!" Harley Quinn mewled needily, arms tied together, caught and stripped by Batman. Her folds hopelessly wet, dripping down her leg as Batman's thick cock bulged her lips, refusing to plunge in. Unless she ratted out Ivy. She didn't want to. She didn't want to throw Red under the bus like that. But she wanted... Needed his cock. "Okay, B-Man. You win. Ivy's hidin' in the sewers under Robinson Park! Can you give me your dick Nowwww!"
"Hmmmm... Fuck! That is it!" Hippolyta, Queen of Themyscira gasped, her fingers intimately interlocked with her Daughter's closest friend. Bruce Wayne head nested between her lavish thighs, tongue lashing her womanhood with the expertise she would only consider an Amazon having. Her knees twitching and toes curling as she covered the Batman's mouth in her essence. "You are good, aren't you!?" She cackled in a state of disbelief and bliss.
Punchline couldn't muster a witty or annoying quip when Batman's pants fell. His cock, hard and proud, was utterly gigantic. Daunting as it hung over her head. She bit her lip, feeling herself get wetter between her legs as her eyes shamelessly roamed the immense piece of flesh. His musk dominating her nostrils as he stepped forward, his cock eclipsing her face. She couldn't resist just tenderly wrapping her hands around him. "Maybe, Joker's right about you, Batman... You are Magnificent!"
Encountering Lady Shiva on a rooftop, Batman took a deep breath, preparing for what would almost certainly be a gruelling battle. But as he took stance, she dropped the long coat she was draped in, revealing... nothing at all. "Trust me, Batman. Fucking me will be far easier than fighting me" she claimed. He would certainly agree, dropping his pants and letting her have whatever she came for.
Hooking you with your friends adoptive father and your sisters close friend was certainly a choice. But Batman was far to good a lay for Donna Troy to cave to common sense. She had been screaming her lungs out all night, only shutting up when they wet kissing deeply. One moment he'd be taking her like a beast, the next he was slow and precise. "Fuck... You're wonderful" she panted as he slowly thrusted, a brief and rare moment to breathe. "The best I've ever had!"
Notes:
There’s another one for you all. I know it’s probably by Bat-Bias speaking, but there were a ton of prompts suggested that I liked. I’ll probably be pulling from this one whenever I’m craving some Batman (which you probably notice happens a lot). Anyway, next ones themeless so please leave any and all suggestions for prompts, pairings and themes in the comments. Thanks for reading
Chapter 133: Batch 133
Summary:
Batch 133 featuring: Lex Luthor, Kaine Parker, Kid Flash, Blue Beetle, Power Girl, Talia al Ghul, Black Widow, Catwoman and Big Barda
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
President Luthor corrupts Power Girl...
President Luthor could wipe the triumphant smirk from his face as he eagerly watched Power Girl sink to her knees, her eyes keenly glued to his cock. Her hand wrapped around his base, lifting his giant cock so she could admire every inch of him.
"Rao..." she whispered, flustered. A heat coursing through her body, making her sweat as she held its weight. "...It's beautiful"
"I assume you know what to do, Miss Starr" he snickered, standing over her powerfully with his hands behind his back. Karen timidly nodded, bringing his tip to her lips, parting them to allow his cock entrance. He groaned as she gave him a hard suck. "That's it. Good Girl"
Karen felt hot from her enemies praise, littering him in firm licks, running her mouth all over his sides and slobbering on his cockhead until his member was drenched. Her hand pumped near his base as she bobbed her head at the top, stretching her lips as her head thrashed back and forth. Her tongue lapping up his cock as it invaded her throat.
Lex moaned rather elegantly, enjoying the lustful Power-Girl's work. Her blonde bob pressing forward as she tried to throat as much of his cock as she could. Her beautiful, bold eyes gazed reverently up at him. He pulled his cock from her mouth, slapping it across her face leaving a wet phallic print on her face. She giggled, assuring Luthor she'd be far easier to corrupt than the Amazon.
"Your tits. Free them" he commanded. Karen unclipped the top of her uniform, letting it fall to free her famous breasts. She bit her lip as she wrapped her tits around his cock, his saliva slathered cock sliding effortlessly between her pillowy bosom. Lex groaned as Karen slid her tits up and down his cock, pressing her breasts firm around his hefty cock. Lex started to unbutton his shirt as Karen's tits worshipped him. It fell to the floor unveiling the field of well trained, muscular torso that hade Karen swoon.
His hand cupped her chin, lifting her gaze to his eyes. He then squeezed her throat, thrusting his cock in and out of her heavy cleavage. "Tell me, Karen" he growled, smiling menacingly as he fucked her tits. "Who do you work for!"
Power Girl needily looked up at him, keeping her breasts tight around his cock. "I work for the President" she assured. He cackled at her, another key Justice Leaguer under his spell.
"Good" he grunted, pulling his cock from her tits. He pumped it, aiming right for her ample breasts. She kept them together, providing the perfect landing zone for his orgasm. His cock throbbed as he unleashed thick, long ropes of hot cum, coating her tits in his cum, letting the seed drizzle down her bosom. Once his orgasm died down, she released her hold on her breasts, letting them fall so she could hold his cock, giving his cock a smothering kiss. "On your feet, Starr. Tonight you belong to me!"
~~~
Scarlet Spider is appointed head of the League of Assassins...
Talia al Ghul, Daughter of the Demons Head, elegantly stepped over the aftermath of a fierce battle. She smiled deviously as she saw Wilson Fisk, now deceased, in a mess of his old Dining Table. Her eyes roamed up to the victor, her Lover. The Scarlet Spider stared out the window of Kingpin's penthouse. "Well, Well. You've done it" She hummed, "You've done what the Spider and my Dear Beloved were too weak to do"
Kaine turned to face her, watching her hips sensually sway as she approached him. Her hand rested on his chest. "The League of Assassins is yours to Control" she assured, her hand sliding down his body, cupping his bulge. Biting her lip as she felt him harden. "I am yours"
Talia quickly dragged him to the bedroom, stripping him, throwing him onto the bed, mounting him. She hummed as his cock stretched her hot folds, inch by inch until her plump, brown cheeks rested on his hips. His breath heavy as she swallowed his cock whole. Her hands pressed down on his chest as she began to move, disciplined bounces that took every inch of his throbbing cock. She squealed as she speared herself down his enormous length, clenching his chest with sharp nails.
Talia had searched far and wide for a worthy partner. A man willing to do what was necessary. She had found him in the Scarlet Spider. A man more merciless than Spider-Man, more Powerful than her Batman. Much bigger too, not that it was important. Scarlet Spider would now lead the League of Assassins. After he made her scream all night.
~~~
Natasha orders extra sausage from her favourite Pizza Boy...
The Pizza Boy knocked on a door he had knocked on over twenty times, ready for a threesome he had over twenty times. For six months, ever since the impromptu threesome he had been dragged into by Natasha and Selina, the Pizza Boy had been a frequent guest in their bedroom. Every time they ordered a Pizza they'd request for him specifically, and the order was always extra sausage.
The door slowly opened, teasingly revealing Natasha, wearing nothing but a wide smile on her red painted lips. His eyes comically bulged. He'd seen her baked so many times now, in the flesh and in his dreams, but he'd never get used to the sight of the redheads bare flesh. Full breasts standing to attention, thin waist and wide hips with a hearty rump behind her. Her body packed with muscle, but soft.
"Delivery" he chimed before she grabbed him by his polo uniforms collar, pulling him into the apartment and slamming the door. He threw the pizza bag onto the kitchen counter as she quickly dismantled his belt. "No Selina tonight?" He asked, noticing the absence of the pixie cut beaut who had once let him fuck her butt.
"Not tonight, Hot stuff" she replied, pulling his shirt over his head, trailing her hands down his body to his pants zipper. "That going to be a problem?"
"Of course not" he responded, kissing her hard and squeezing her plump rear like pizza dough. "I've been wanting to get you alone" he hummed, pulled into the bedroom. The door shut, they finally had each other all to themselves. They made the most of it.
She let out a screech that rivalled a banshees as he ploughed into her pussy with youthful enthusiasm and mature might. Her chest on the bed with her ass raked high for him, her thick flesh clapping as he slapped into it. She clutched the sheets tightly, her toned muscles tensing and toes curling with every orgasm that coursed through her veins. The former Avenger, Fury's top spy, a Justice Leaguer allowed the young, hung Pizza Boy to fuck her like the pornstars he watches would. Luckily he had a big, thick, nine inch pornstar dick to help.
When they were done, Natasha was left exhausted, glistening in sweat and leaking cum as she splayed out drunkenly across her bed. Already dozing off after a few hours of carnal sex with a man much younger than she.
He too was tired, and a sausage pizza sounded incredible right around now. He quietly left Natasha too her sleep, emerging back into the apartment only for his eyes to go just as wide as before. Selina waiting naked, hip cocked as she savored the bite she just took of the pizza, pulling the cheese alluringly. "Hmm, delicious" she purred seductively before sauntering towards him, hips swinging like a pendulum as her breasts bounced with each step. "Could do with a bit more sausage" she teased, sinking to his feet to feast on his cock.
~~~
Kid Flash can't handle Big Barda...
"I hope your not as quick as they say" Big Barda let out a sultry whisper as she leant down to Kid Flash's ear, her hands rubbing against his bulge as he sat at the end of the bed. "I've had some problems with you youngsters in the past" she alluded to her disappointing night with the supposed 'Beast'-Boy.
Wally cockily smiled, leaning back onto his elbows as Big Barda sank to her knees. "Don't worry about me, Babe! I like to take my time with things that matter" he was a natural hothead, but he did charm the New God.
"We'll See" she breathed under her breath, freeing his manhood and wrapping her hands around it. He immediately took a few breath, not a promising start.
"Oh My Fucking God!" He exhaled unapologetically as she started to run her hands up and down his cock, he was panting already. "Fuck! Your hands are incredible!" Her eyebrow cocked up. She wasn't doing anything special yet, this was just foreplay for the likes of Batman and Superman. Her hands kept pumping, he kept grunting and groaning. His eyes rolling. "Oh, Fuck! I'm close"
Without any fanfare, just a throaty grunt, his cock throbbed in her hand, cock throbbing as she felt the heat of his cum slither onto her flesh. He'd popped already. Far, Far quicker than Beast Boy had. The Flash's lacking stamina was supposed to be a joke.
She sighed, roaming to the bathroom to wash her hands, before leaving the young man to be. She'd have to ask Bruce to raise the recruitment standards.
~~~
Catwoman spends the morning with Blue Beetle...
The window to Selina Kyle's bedroom was open. It had to be to relieve the stench of sex that corrupted every fiber of her bed. She had spent the entire night rutting with Blue Beetle, coming around his cock, screaming her lungs out and clawing his body as he pumped pure, unfiltered ecstasy through her body. Of course, the morning was no different.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oh, Fuck, Jaime!" Selina whined, head on her pillows as she clutched the wet, heavy sheets either side of her body. Her well-endowed, curvaceous body glistening as if she'd just spent an hour in a sauna. Her legs spread wide, Jaime knelt between them ploughing her with a vigour that never seemed to wilt. "Fuck! Yes! Oh fuck Yes!" His cock slid in and out of her cock swiftly, her hot walls spread for him. His footlong cock thrusting deep into her guts.
Jaime had his grip across her taut belly, pulling her in-sync with his thrusts, making her body rock, her perfectly rounded, ample, soft breasts swaying rivetingly. His eyes feasted upon every inch of her body, loving how she was glazed in a thick layer of sweat, face red from heat, her short, black pixie cut disheveled from a night of carnal sex. She moaned and moaned as he pounded her cunt see.
"Fuck! You're so hot, Selina" he whispered, leaning in to cup and suck on one of her bouncing breasts. She whimpered, her hand in his hair as he suckled on the hardened nipple at the tip of her ridiculously soft breast. His other hand ran through her furry bush to find her clit, making her cry out as he touched it, eyes immediately rolling back as she was overcome with a sudden wet climax. "Whose pussy is this?"
"Yours..." Selina was at his mercy, addicted to his cock. "It's yours!" Every thrust sent her to an oasis of utter bliss. She'd been with many men. None quite like Jaime.
Jaime still couldn't believe it, even as his lists of conquests increased and became more impressive. It was Catwoman who had him enthralled the most. Batman was fond of Blue Beetle, always paying him his dues in ways some other Justice Leagues were begrudged to do. It meant a lot to have Batman's respect. But it didn't stop him from fucking his girlfriend behind his back. And his Baby Mother for that matter.
He wouldn't stop, he didn't think he could. Selina was pure sex, the best of the best. So beautiful, so talented in ways Superheroines and Supervillainesses refused to be. Every moment was exhilarating.
Jaime quickly smashed his lips to hers, meeting Selina in a sloppy, thrilling French kiss as he neared his orgasm. Selina latched to his body with her claws, throwing her legs around his waist and moaning wantonly into his kiss. He didn't need to warn her anymore, they'd fucked at every available opportunity. She was happy to let him finish where he pleased.
With a grunt into her mouth, he jammed himself deep as she was quickly filled by a heavy, thick ropes of cum. The white seed spilling from her cunt as she was full of cock. She kissed him deep as she felt him overfill her. He pulled out, slapping the heavy cum coated cock into her belly. Her pussy dripped with cum as she wallowed in the perfect start to the morning.
She stretched her limbs, arched her back popping out her breasts with a purr and a smile. "I think it's time for breakfast"
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed that one. Next one is themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
REDHEADS
So, accepting all prompts for redheads getting it one. Not all the characters have to have red hair, that would be extremely limiting. Please leave suggestions in the comments. Thanks again for reading!
Chapter 134: Batch 134: Redheads
Summary:
Batch 134 featuring: Nightwing, Signal, Red Arrow, Scarlet Spider, Batman, Black Widow, Batgirl, Catwoman, Vicki Vale, Iris West, Mera and Medusa
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Black Widow and Nightwing celebrate taking down Mad Hatter...
One redhead fell in victory, another one fell to her knees in victory. The Mad Hatter's mind games were no match for the combined team of Nightwing and Black Widow. Now back at his apartment, Dick was celebrating the victory with Selina's bestie, the super sexy spy falling to her knees and pulling out his cock.
"Fuuuck, Baby... so good" Dick husked, holding the fire of Black Widow's hair as her head bobbed up and down his cock. Plonked naked on his couch, the Black Widow between his legs. Her mouth stretched and gagged around his cock, saliva dripping down onto her hand as she pumped his base. "Hmm... fuuck" he slowly moaned, head falling back as she put on an oral masterclass, sucking hard even with a throat full of his huge cock.
Her mouth was utterly magical, able to take an impressive amount of him, tighten and choke around him. Her embrace was hot, her sucking draining. Her hands showing knee buckling attention to both his base and heavy pair of balls. But what Dick noticed most was her tongue. So dexterous, able to massage his shaft, swirl around his tongue and lash all over him, even with the limited space that his huge cock provided. She had complete control of her mouths organ. It reminded him of a certain cat he knew.
She gasped as his cock fell out from between her lips, her hand stroking him rapidly. "Fuck, you're good at that" he whispered, cupping her saliva drenched face and wiping some spit from her lips. "Did Selina happen to teach you some tricks?"
"You noticed?" She wickedly chuckled, flashing him her dazzling emerald eyes, which popped in contrasts to the red of her hair. "We exchanged our skills over John Henry Iron's beautiful dick. Glad to know it hasn't gone unnoticed" she laughed mischievous, eyes roaming the cock in her hands. He was bigger than Steel was, bigger than his mentor as well. "Selina always told me you had the most mouthwatering cock. I can see she was right"
"Big praise from a slut like her" Dick could help but smile.
"Slut in the best way possible" Natasha smiled back, rising to her feet and sliding down her costume. Dick bit his lip as her ample breasts popped free from her tight suit, as well as her flat stomach and dripping womanhood. She moaned as he groped her breasts, peeling herself from the confines of her costume to free her naked body. "Do you want to see what I taught her?"
"Selina learned something from someone else? Well I be damned" they laughed together as her strong, athletic curves mounted his lap on the couch, his hands instinctively rested on the redheads waist as her wet lips brushed up against his shaft. "I'd love for you to show me"
She smirked, reaching between her legs to help guide him against her entrance. Moaning lightly as she slid down his humongous cock. She was gonna show him alright.
~~~
Batgirl thanks Signal for a job well done...
Batman had repeatedly warned Signal about the hedonistic side of Gotham's colorful cast of characters, but having Batgirl show up at his window to reward him for solving a case was a straight up pornographic fantasy. With the way she effortlessly slurped down the bulk of impressive cock, this clearly wasn't Barbara's first rodeo.
"Hmm... fuuuuck, Babs. Just like that! So fuckin' good" Duke groaned, balling her red hair above her head as her mouth smoothly slid his cock down her throat, one hand sliding up and down his shaft, the other fondling his balls. Her eyes wide gazing up at him, making him throb within her stretched mouth. "Fuck, you're so hot!"
She gasped with a grin as she pulled his cock out her mouth, letting the mess of saliva drip down onto her costume. "Thanks, Handsome" she purred, slapping his cock on her tongue. "You've got such a nice piece, it's a shame it's taken me this long to get a taste"
"If you want a proper taste, I can give you one" he chuckled. She smiled, sealing her lips around his tip before rapidly jerking his massive shaft. He groaned as her mouth vacuumed around him, sucking and jerking hard enough to get him close to orgasm in swift time. His cock throbbed and with a low groan he spilt his seed within Batgirl's mouth. Barbara didn't even blink as the hot load filled her mouth, a routine occurrence in her life apparently.
Batgirl's final gift was to flash him a view of the pool of white he had left in her mouth. He could get used to treatment like this.
~~~
Catwoman earns Roy Harper's silence...
His feet kicked out from below him, Roy Harper crashed to the ground, quickly mounted by Catwoman. Her skin tight suit clinging to the ample curves of her flexible body, zipper down to flash a tantalising amount of heavy cleavage. "Catwoman. Am I going to have to tell Dick you've escaped your box?" Red Arrow quipped as the salacious Cat thief atop him.
"We don't have to tell him anything, Handsome" she purred seductively with a mocking pout, pressing her hands on his chest. "This could be our little secret"
A beat passed. A smirk slowly forming on his lips. 'Batmans girl? This could get me in trouble' he thought. "One of those nights, huh?" She nodded, biting her lip as her hands roamed his abdomen. "Alright then. Let's at least go to my place"
A short trip for a long, orgasmic night. Their costumes ripped apart scattered his apartment as they screwed in the bedroom.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Selina wantonly moaned, on the brink of another climax as hour two just passed. She lay on her side, one leg held up by Roy as he thrusted in from behind. His free hand greedily caressing the best pair of tits he ever laid eyes on. "I'm cumming... I'm cumming" she whimpered, squeezing his big, no huge, cock as she gushed around him as he kept thrusting relentlessly. "I can't stop cumming... can you feel it? Can you feel me cum all over your cock?"
"Fuck I can feel it" The red-headed Archer whispered darkly into her ear as her cunt clutched him, his thrusts vigorous and deep making her squirt for him. "Fuck, you feel so good, Selina"
Selina turned her face to kiss the man at her neck, her body rocking in euphoria as he stroked his cock between her sensitive walls. Whatever Catwoman was expecting from the former sidekick, this wasn't it. Maybe a fun little hookup before skipping town with the loot. She definitely didn't anticipate Harper having an eleven inch cock with the experience to know how to use it. It was always the ones whose life was a complete mess that fucked her the best.
He released her leg, letting it fall as his hand slid to her hip, holding her tightly as he fucked her with more torque. "OH FUCK YESS!" She cried as he began to fuck her ferociously, smashing his cock deep within her squeezing walls, each thrust made them feel a new peak, melting in bliss as another orgasm ripped her. Her hand clutched the sheets, eyes rolling as he pummelled her. His lips on her neck, sucking as he pounded.
His orgasm was building, her screams getting louder. Her walls scorching, his balls swelling. He was going to flood her and she was going to love it. He whispered into her ear, nibbling her earlobe as he buried his hips against her ridiculous ass, erupting within her. Filling her with hot, thick climax.
She gasped as he pulled out, leaving her void of the ecstasy of his cock but filled with his cum. She curled into him, running her hands through his hair as she embraced him in a messy, passionate French kiss. She bit on his bottom lip as she pulled away.
"Still want to be a tattletale to Nightwing?" She teased, shaking her lovely rump against him.
"No way" he smiled, squeezing her amazing breasts. "Your staying right her with me!"
~~~
Vicki Vale and Iris West give Scarlet Spider a heroes reward...
Hidden from view from the aftermath of a battle between the combined forces of the Avengers and Justice League against Lex Luthor and Dr Doom by a strategically placed News Van, Ben Reilly was pushed back against the vehicle by two horny redheads.
"Time for a proper Heroes reward" Vicki Vale sensually purred, falling to the right leg of the Scarlet Spider.
"C'mon... I really didn't do much" Ben chuckled nervously as another pair of hands dismantled his belt with ease.
"A humble hero hmm..." Iris West smirked as Vicki ripped away his pants, letting his ten inch cock show proudly for them, receiving two empathetic gasps and two wide smiles. "I wouldn't know why with a piece like this!" Iris seductively whispered as her tongue travelled the length of his side. "So much bigger than the Flash"
Vicki buried her face by his balls, licking the sacks and making him groan. "He'd make Batman blush" she deviously teased, joining her fellow redheaded reporter in the worship of his cock.
Ben watched as nothing but messy red hair became ravenous for his cock, his cock swapping from mouth to mouth, both so eager to swallow as much as they could. His hands rested on their heads, guiding the two reporters from his shaft to his balls.
Eventually the Scarlet Spider rewarded the reporters for their efforts, painting their pretty, drool stained faces in thick dollops of hot cum, making sure he landed a couple spurts into their hair before promptly swinging away as the two women kissed and licked up their reward. He joined Batman and Flash in a post mission debrief as if nothing had happened.
~~~
Redheaded Queens ride Batman...
The two red headed Queens met in a fiery kiss, hands running through each others manes. Mera Wayne, former Queen of Atlantis turned unofficial Queen of Gotham sat on her husband's face, mumbling into the other woman's mouth as she enjoyed the lashing of Bruce's superb tongue. Medusalith Amaquelin, better known as Medusa, Queen of the Inhuman's hummed back, pressing her hands to Batman's chest as she rode his cock with the vigor of a typical Harlot, not Black Bolt's loyal wife. Her lively, long hair grasping the bedsheets for her as her walls worked the big dick below her.
Medusa pulled her lips from Mera's, smiling wide with a passionate gaze towards her fellow redhead as she held the nape of her neck. "Fuck, he feels good," she hummed, slamming her hot, sacred slit down his big cock, swallowing him over and over. "Truly worthy of a Queens worship" Her praises continued, making Mera giggle as Bruce's tongue prodded deep at her own snatch.
"I tell him that all the time" the female Wayne purred, wiggling her soft rump across his face as her hands groped the heavenly, ample breasts of their guests. Bruce's tongue plunged deep, head rising from the bed as he pressed deep inside his Wife's slick slit, making her coo and squeeze hard onto Medusa's breasts. "Fuck! So good!" She hissed.
The inhuman gasped when she felt Batman's husky grip deep in the flesh of her impressive rear, finding herself lifted to the very tip of his lengthy manhood. "OH, SHIT!" Medusa unexpectedly shrieked as Bruce was suddenly thrusting up into her, over and over, hard and fast making her delectably thick derrière clap as he pounded her from below. "Fuck! Right There! Right There!" She squealed whorishly, nails clawing at his chest as ecstasy riddled her face.
Mera's face told a similar story, eyes rolling and biting her lip as she moaned. Bruce sucked hard on her clit, alternating his efforts between her sensitive nub and her wet walls. "Fuck! That's it baby!" She moaned out, grinding her crotch across his face, glazing him in her wetness. "Fuck he's going to get us!" She laughed, cupping Medusa's cheek, watching the euphoria in her eyes.
"I'm not going to complain!" She blurted back, powering through the onslaught the Gothamite was giving her. His cock stretching her walls deep, pummelling into her at an almost inhuman pace. "I'm getting closer!" Medusa asserted, leaving scratch marks across Batman's scar littered torso.
Batman's hips turned to a blur as he thrusted into Medusa, his mouth practically devouring his wife eager to make both the Redheaded Queens come undone. It was Medusa who broke first, letting out a raucous shriek as her walls clenched around the Dark Knight, her essence coating his shaft and drizzling down his balls. Mera let out a familiar yelp as she exploded over his lips, breasts fluttering as she squirted him with another layer.
Bruce hummed victoriously from between Mera's soft, suffocating asscheeks, giving Medusa a playful slap on her butt as the two warrior Queen's panted in defeat.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed that one. Ignore the hiatus, but I’m back with another and I hope you enjoyed it. Next chapter is themeless so please leave any ideas for prompts, pairings and themes in the comments below.
Chapter 135: Batch 135
Summary:
Batch 135 featuring: Nick Fury, Batman, Dick Grayson, John Stewart, Hawkman, Blue Beetle, Wonder Woman, Black Cat, Black Canary, Talia al Ghul, Hawkgirl and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Nick Fury is a firm negotiator with Wonder Woman...
Director Fury was a man who very much liked to have his hands in every jar possible. To know everything he could possibly know, and have some semblance of control on the things he could. That included over Themyscira, now recognized by the UN as a sovereign state, making it a potential threat to the country. But negotiations with the Amazonians ambassador, Diana Prince, proved to be a pain in the ass. Not his ass, however.
"Hmmmnnngh... fuuuck!" Wonder Woman whimpered, flat on her back atop her bed, legs stretched above her head as her tight, puckered ass was stretched open by Nick Fury's mighty appendage. "Hera! It's so thick!" Diana whined as the man pushed his monolithic member inch by inch into her sacred back door. He was far from the first dick she had taken in her ass, but definitely the largest, stretching her too a limit no man had taken her. He grunted deeply as his base disappeared inside her, making Diana clutch the bed, whistling her joy.
"Fuck... This is one tight ass" He huskily chuckled, pulling back his cock before shoving back in, making Diana shriek as he built up a pace. His grunts became more frequent as his rhythm intensified, her screams becoming whorish as his hips slapped against her ass.
"HERA, FURY! Fuck me! Fuck my ass, Just like that!" She cried unabashedly at his rough fervor, pounding her asshole deep. Her tits jiggled between her legs, until her hands were squeezing her enormous soft breasts, her digits grasping the supple immense flesh. "Harder, Fury! Wreck it!" She screamed as he continued pounding his thick cock deep inside her anal tunnel. "Fucking Hera its so big!" Her head fell back, crying into bedroom as Fury fucked her with authority.
"Good girl" he groaned assertively, barrelling his cock deep into the tautest ass he'd ever had the pleasure of fucking. "Take this fucking cock" he smirked, looking down to gleefully watch his cock stretch the asshole of the great Wonder Woman. "Whose ass is this?!" He asked, striking her ass with a sharp slap.
"Yours! Fuck it belongs to your cock!" She hollered, at the mercy of the Director of SHIELD's glorious pillar as it hammered her ass apart. "I want you to cum in it! Fill it with your cum!" She begged, shooting him with the neediest eyes he'd ever seen.
"I can do that" he chuckled, grunting as he ravaged her ass with a final sprint, determined to finish and paint her hole. He felt his balls tighten, shaft bulge with a need to climax. "Here it comes, Princess" he groaned, burying his cock to its hilt and dumping his thick, hot ropes of cum deep inside the Iconic woman. Her eyes stayed wide open in shock as she found herself filled to the bring with a copious amount of seed.
Once he knew he was empty, he inched out, letting his hefty load ooze from her stretched ass onto the bed. Diana panted, backside wrecked by the underhanded man.
"Now... about that outpost we were talking about?" Fury asked.
~~~
Black Cat and Black Canary compete to see who gives Batman better head...
Black Cat observed Black Canary's mouth travel back and forth the beautiful length of Batman's cock leaving a mess of saliva and drool in her wake as she gulped and gagged down their mutual lovers cock. She watched... unimpressed.
"You suck cock like a teenage girl" Felicia judgementally purred, hubris in her sexy tone. Dinah slurped off Bruce's cock, letting the spit hang as her eyes met her rival's. "You're just making a mess... let me show you how it's done" The Cat burglars hands wrapped around the Batman's base, pointing him towards her lips.
"Arrogant girl" Dinah brooded, looking up at her long time friend with benefits as Black Cat began her tribute to his cock. He shuddered as she placed a kiss to his tip before littering his shaft with kisses and licks. Her tongue servicing every inch of him with extreme sensuality, making him throb at every touch. Dinah rolled her eyes. "And just because you're doing it slowly, doesn't mean you're doing it right!"
Felicia exhaled a breathy chuckle, languidly stroking the length of Bruce's cock. "What do you think, Brucey? Who's better?" She quizzed, looking up at him with her sultry emerald gaze. Dinah's eyebrow quirked up as he looked between the two of them.
"Both ways are good" Bruce stoically responded, cupping the two of their heads, guiding both their heads back to his cock. "But working together makes them both even better"
~~~
Talia al Ghul returns to the new Batman...
Talia al Ghul kept her promise to the new Batman, returning to Gotham for the report on Damian's progress under Dick's tutorage. But she spent very little time with her dear offspring, instead quickly ending up where she found herself when she initially came to retrieve Damian. At the mercy of Dick Grayson.
"Take me now, Dark Knight" Talia growled, legs spread as his massive cock brushed against her soaked loins. He aims himself to line up the perfect thrust, but before he can thrust in, Talia's firm legs are wrapped around his waist, pulling him deep inside her. "Gaahhh Yessss!" The Demons daughter shrilled, quickly filled by his potent big dick. The moment he's buried in her, her delicate walls are clutching him hard, clinging to him as he started to thrust back and forth.
"Eager today, Talia? Did you miss my cock that much?" Dick teased, watching the instant euphoria wash over her beautiful face as her body rocks from his swift, precise thrusts. Not content to just thrust, Dick's hands roam every inch of her flawless body, roaming her smooth legs, toned stomach, squeezing and kneading her soft, ample breasts as they bounce and clutching her neck like he owned her. Talia just moaned wantonly at every moment and movement. "Tell me you love it!"
Dick was pummelling hard now, forcing the truth from the depths of her body with blissful, relentless strokes that stretch her out and fuck her deeper than any man had been. "Yes!" Talia squealed with a tight jaw, nails digging into Dick's rounded shoulders as he rams nothing but pure ecstasy through her body. "Yes! I fucking Love it, Batman!" She wilfully conceded.
He ravaged her better than he ravaged her before. She clutched him, claws at his body as he pounds her into the mattress like a man possessed. His hungry mouth nipping and suckling at her neck and breasts, leaving his marks all over her body as she climaxes over and over. Talia's screams become breathier and breathier with every orgasm, her curvaceous body yielding to his chiselled and endowed one. The ferociousness he's been exuding soon makes his own balls tight, a climax imminent as he pounds her hard.
Talia needily gasped when he pulled his cock from her body, breathing heavily before being pulled back to reality by the husk of his voice. "Knees" he simply ordered, standing off the bed with his dick jutting astonishingly.
Talia lewdly smirked, swiftly sliding off the bed to the feet of her lover, his cock casting a shadow across her face. "Let me" she breathed, taking his cock into her grip and pumping his shaft for him, hungry for the climax he'd give her. She hung her jaw low as his body twitched, his voice groaned, cock throbbed. He grunted, firing off rope after rope of his hot, heavy cum all over her beauteous face, covering her features and spurting his seed into her open mouth.
"Fuuuck" Dick murmured as he dropped the last of his climax onto her tongue, right before slapping her mouths muscle with heavy thuds of his cock. Talia sealed her lips, swallowing the Batman's load proudly.
~~~
Hawkman and Green Lantern share Hawkgirl...
Ten inches of John Stewart's cock stretching out her taut asshole and over a foot's worth of thick Hawkman dick pounding her throat, because love triangles are for children and Shayera just wanted to be shared.
"Oh my fuuuck... This has got to be the tightest ass ever" John grunted, hands squeezing her plump asscheeks, holding them apart so her could see for himself the way her backdoor stretched open for his cock. "Incredible" he muttered.
"That she is" Hawkman gruffly hummed, holding the long red locks from Shayera's face as his thick cock was shoved down, the sloppy mess of saliva drizzling down the immense length as Shayera choked and sucked, all while tenderly massaging his heavy balls. "She can take it like no other" he praises, over-pleasured by the brilliant winged woman.
Shayera could only whimper and tremble as she was filled and hammered from both ends. She took it all with pride, even when she felt their cocks throb ready to pop. John blows first, grunting as he buried himself or the hilt, spilling his load into her ass and staying there even after his climax subsided. Hawkman followed soon, hollering and holding her down as his cock spurted it's released down her throat, making her eyes water as her mouth was pumped full of an excessive amount of seed.
The two men pull their shafts from her body, leaving her leaking from both ends, collapsed almost lifeless between their builds forms as she tried to gulp down as much as she could.
~~~
Blue Beetle has a threesome with his two favourite women...
"Cum... gonna cum..." Catwoman whimpered, finding herself in the increasingly familiar position of an approaching climax around her young stallion's cock. What was new was the woman using her tongue to flick her clit as she was pulled down a foot worth of cock in reverse cowgirl. Wonder Woman, another one of Jaime's conquests lashing her wet tongue across Catwoman's nub as she bounced up and down Blue Beetle's gigantic pylon. "So close!" Selina screeched, thrashed up and down on her favourite cock, her busty chest bouncing as she was fucked to bliss.
Jaime groaned as he kept pulling her down, revelling in the wetness and tight grip of Catwoman's pussy. He could hear Diana moaning as the Amazon's mouth no doubt worked wonders on Selina's clit. "Cum for us, Selina" Jaime ordered confidently, feeling her walls clutch him. "Cum all over us"
Selina clutched Diana's hair, gripping tightly as her body tightened, head falling back and mouth hanging open. "cumming..." she tried to wail, but the immense orgasm ripped the strength from her body, white blurring her vision as she came all over Jaime's thick dick. Diana's tongue kept lashing Selina's clit furiously, even as the thief's voluptuous thighs tightened around her head and her pussy gushed wildly.
Jaime groaned as he felt the intimate, familiar feeling of Selina's pulsating walls, holding her down as she squirted him soaked. Diana hungrily lapped up the Gothamite's lush essence straight from the source and the drizzle on Jaime's scrotum.
"Hmm... she is delicious" the Amazonian Princess lauded, kissing Selina's thighs as her body relaxed and they eased open. "Good work, Jaime. Impressive as always"
"Teamwork makes the dream work" Jaime jested, lifting Selina off his cock, letting the twelve inch beast slap against Diana's face. Wonder Woman instantly got to work washing him with her tongue. The curvaceous thief collapsed to Jaime's side, her knees weak and womanhood sensitive, breathing heavy from her dizzying high.
Catching her wind, Selina rolled over, throwing one leg across Jaime's waist and resting her hand on his chest, her heavy breasts pressing against him. "Jesus... you just keep getting better" she purred with a drunken, enamoured gaze. Jaime leaned into her, taking her lips with his own as his hand reached around to grope her scene stealing ass, squeezing her possessively as her tongue eagerly danced with his. His hands spread her ass, finger teasing her back door as Selina became breathless in his mouth.
"The Justice League have been training him well" Diana added from between his legs, bobbing her head up and down his cock. Her mouth stretched around his vast thickness, tasting Selina all over him.
Selina lit up with a sultry smile, mustering the strength to slink down his body with her usual sensuality, joining Diana at his cock. "I'm glad you girls put him through his paces" Selina hummed, running her hand through Wonder Woman's hair. "It makes him better for me"
Notes:
There’s another one for you all, I hope you enjoyed it. Next chapter is themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
NTR 3
So once more into the world of secret affairs, cheating, cucking with bigger and better lovers, the smuttiest of all Themes. Please leave any ideas for NTR as well as ideas for themes in the comments
Chapter 136: Batch 136: NTR 3
Summary:
Batch 136 featuring: Spider-Man, Robin, Batman, Nightwing, Blue Beetle, Beast Boy, Batgirl, Black Widow, Black Canary, Harley Quinn, Spoiler, Atom Eve, Invisible Woman, Storm, Gwen Stacy, Catwoman and Starfire
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batgirl cheats on Nightwing again, this time with Spider-Man...
"Are you just going to stare? Or are you going to take what you want?" Batgirl teased Spider-Man with a sultry, salacious smile, laying on her back atop a rooftop. Her legs spread high and wide like an eagle, with her crotch and mouthwatering, glistening pink slit beckoning him.
"What would your boyfriend think?" Spider-Man pondered, teasingly slapping his heavy, thick ten inch cock on the Gothamite's aching lips. Barbara mind mused her relationship with Dick for a brief moment. About how she only just got in back on track after Dick found about her rooftop 'mistake' with Bruce. It had taken months to convince Nightwing they belonged together, and here she was. Ready, no excited to jeopardize it again.
"He's distracted, Spider-Man" She dangerously grinned as his head pressed against her entrance. "Now give me that fucking cock!"
With a prideful smirk, Spider-Man took the plunge, diving straight into her heat, her incredible tightness, her ridiculous wetness. She cried out immediately, her legs wrapping around his waist as he started to thrust and stretch her pretty pussy. Her walls tightened around him as he gave her the full length of his enormous prick over and over.
"Fuck! So much better than him already!" She naughtily giggled. She was a much bigger slut than he'd expected, but he was happy to play along. Her body rocked against the cold roof with each powerful slam of his hips, her supple breasts were prevented from jiggling by her costume, but her hardened nipples were threatening to slice through. "Yes! Right there, Spider-Man!" She moaned as her hand dove between her legs to attend to her needy clit.
Peter kept up his fervent thrusting, pummelling his colossal phallus deep into her slick walls at a pace this Nightwing character couldn't. Not unless he had Peter's powers. "Take that fucking cock! Your boyfriend hasn't been cutting it, Huh?" Peter played into her, pressing his hand to her gut as he hit her with lengthy strokes of his cock.
"No! He can't fuck me like this! Your so fucking big!" She exclaimed, her own hand a blur as she strummed her own clit. Peter grunted, diving deeper and harder until she was screaming into the night sky. "Fuck! Yes! Take it! Take it! Fuck me, Take It!" She wantonly moaned, his thighs slapping against her as he became for fervid. "Your gonna make me cum already, Spider-Man!"
"That's why you came to me isn't it!" He barked, groping her tits through her costume. His hard thrusts becoming more rigorous as her pussy got tighter the closer to orgasm she became.
"Fuck! Close..." she whimpered, head falling back onto the roof as she flicked her clit quicker. "I'm gonna cum!" Peter could feel it, and fucked her harder for it. Her body tensed below him as he ravaged her tight pussy. She was going to explode. "Keep... going... close... so close..." she mumbled, eyes closed as the orgasm built up before... "CUMMMINNNGGG!"
She screamed at the top of her lungs, her legs squeezing his hips as her pussy gushed wildly, leaving DNA evidence all over the roof. Her back arched as she cried out. Spider-Man buried himself in the redhead vigilante, revelling in the pulsation of her walls. He had gotten her off so quickly and her pussy was trembling because of it.
If he got her off this quick, he could probably get her off a dozen times before Nightwing was finished with Tombstone.
~~~
Spoiler notices some improvement in Robin...
Recently, Tim Drakes and Stephanie Browns sex life had been better. Unexplainably better. As if overnight, he had gained a suspicious amount of stamina, learned to eat pussy like an Amazon, and was using his hands in ways she hadn't thought him too. She bragged to her friends about his new found abilities, but if only she knew how he was getting them.
Tim grunted, slowing his thrusts as he felt the relentless need to explode creep up on him. His hands clutching Black Widow's taut waist harder as he neared release. His hips slapping against her reddened, hefty asscheeks. Finally, he succumbed to his climax, filling her pussy with his hot, thick cum. "Fuuuuck... let it all out, Little Birdy" Natasha purred, slowly swaying her ass as the Bat's protégé released inside her. "Thirty-two minutes. You beat you previous record by five minutes"
"Fuck! That's it, Birdy! Getting your fucking tongue in there!" Natasha howled, splayed out on her couch, legs spread as Tim Drake plunged his tongue into her slit, moving it skilfully, making the Spies legs shake. She came hard over his face, screaming with a smile as she painted his chin in her essence. "Your getting good at that!" She praised the Boy Wonder, "Is Selina teaching you some things.
"Grab my fucking Tits!" Natasha ordered, bouncing on Tim's cock reverse cowgirl. She grabbed one of his hands, forcing him to grope one of her bountiful, soft orbs as it bounced. "One hand on my Clit, Now!" She guided his other, making sure he was using all his available tools to pleasure her. It worked miracles, her knees quickly buckling as she came from the stimulation.
Sometimes a little cheating can be beneficial.
~~~
Batman the Homewrecker...
Oliver Queen had never been the best of boyfriends, Dinah knew that each time they got back together. But tonight she had planned to surprise him with a mouthwatering set of lingerie. He never arrived home, but Bruce arrived as soon as she called. She gasps, clutching Oliver's couch as Bruce thrusts with the rigor she needs. His hand holding the garter belt, pulling her back against him until her mind was pure white. Dinah ended the night very thankful Ollie was a no show.
One relationship Batman was more than happy to rock was between Harley Quinn and her 'Puddin''. Quinn filmed it all, his hand around her neck, his cock fucking her deeper than Joker could, her face right by the camera making no effort to hide how much she was enjoying sleeping with the enemy. She even bragged to Joker about 'the B-Man's Magnum Dong' as she broke up with him. It would surely hurt Mistah J.
Barbara Gordon's veteran mouth sealed around his fat, bulbous head, sucking hard around him. Stephanie Brown's excited lips running up and down the length of his shaft, slathering him in saliva. Bruce almost felt bad for letting his Batboy's girl's worship his cock. But then again, they were Batgirl's. Not Robingirl's. He made sure of that when he painted the two of them in barrels of cum.
Atom Eve only ended up in Gotham in pursuit of a Villain. The fact that she was looking to get back at her neglectful boyfriend, Invincible, was just pure luck for Batman. Their unlikely meeting ended at her hotel room. Basking in an afterglow like no other, glistening in a concoction of sweat and cum, both his and hers. The redhead cuddling her lithe but curvaceous body against the Dark Knight's godly mass, burying her head in his neck with a beyond satisfied grin. So much better than Mark.
Bruce had an inkling the Invisible Woman's and Mr Fantastic's marriage was on the rocks when Reed no showed a plan dinner meeting, leaving his Wife in the company of a known playboy. He found out just how bad the relationship had gotten after dinner when Susan invited him into her home for a nightcap, which was only going to end one way. Her face in the bed, fingers clutching the sheets, her toes curling and her ass jiggling as the Gothamite stroked his cock with passion. Her marriage was definitely in a bad place.
Wakanda's noble Queen, Ororo Munroe, was far more flirtatious with Batman than he could have ever anticipated. It was her who had seduced him, leading the two of them to the royal chambers, and she was ever thankful she did. She wore an unbridled smile on and ecstasy riddled face, screaming his name with her legs wrapped around his head. His tongue fat, far better than her husbands, making her croon as her back arched. Bruce worried about the noise she was making, but her beauty was probably worth the wrath of Wakanda.
Gwen and Peter had only just moved into this apartment a few months ago thanks to Gwen's promotion to head of R at Wayne Enterprise New York. Already the floor was littered with the clothes of another man. Her boss. She couldn't keep her lips off him, nor could she keep her hands to herself, caressing every inch of his body as their hips rolled intimately together. He held her between his hulking arms as if she was weightless, moving her delicately as his cock stretched her out. He'd make sure he was at the Christmas Party.
~~~
Catwoman breaks her promise to Batman...
"Getting caught before you've even entered the building. You're getting sloppy, Selina" Nightwing voice teased from over her shoulder. "Didn't you promise Bruce you'd be a good girl?"
She rises from the museum skylight she was peering down, turning to face him with her zipper already low, letting the young vigilante feast his eyes on the shapely heft of her unrivalled cleavage. With a vixenish grin on her lips and coquettish glint in her eyes, she sauntered towards him, hips undulating temptingly as she swayed side to side. Dick didn't bother hiding his wandering eyes as Bruce's girlfriend approached him.
"He's been busy lately, Pretty Bird. I got awfully lonely in that big house" Selina pouted, circling the still Hero, giving him a show of her bouncing ass. "He doesn't have to know I'm out and about..." she breathed, brushing her claws down his chest, "...He won't be back from League duties for at least three days" she let the implication linger hotly, her hand slowly inching down his chiselled abs towards his groin.
Dick could only smirk as her hand groped his groin, her gorgeous emerald eyes staring up at him. She was irresistible. "You just can't stay out of trouble, can you?" She giggled deviously as she sunk to her knees, hands reaching into his waistband. With a tug and a gasp, his cock spring free, rigid and at full mast. A thick, veiny, footlong monster that left her breathless. He watched with excitement as Selina's face lit up at the sight of his namesake. It's size hanging frighteningly over her face.
"Trouble..." She breathed, still awestruck by how much bigger than his mentor he was. "Trouble can be good"
~~~
Starfire no-shows her plans with Nightwing...
"Hey! Have you guys seen Kori anywhere?" Nightwing asked, a look of puzzlement on his face as he meegereden the food mess aboard the watchtower.
"Sorry, Grayson. Haven't seen her" Dinah, sitting at the table enjoying her lunch nicely answered.
"She's your girlfriend, Dick. How would we know better than you?" Zatanna, sitting opposite her fellow fishnet clad friend teased, causing Dick to roll his eyes.
"I know, I know. We planned to Spar today and I've spent ten minutes looking high and low for her. Perhaps she forgot" He mused.
"Perhaps" Dinah smiled as Dick went on his way. If only he knew.
Two floors up, inside the private quarters of Jaime Reyes, Starfire was in the midst of 'forgetting' her plans with Nightwing. Eight inches of Beast Boy firmly stretching her pussy, with Jaime's prodigious twelve inches pushing forward into her ass, drilling her deep, pushing her to her limits. Jaime held her waist, clutching her as he buried himself to his hilt.
"Hmmm... fuck! Fuck, your both so fucking big!" She grunted as the two men stayed in place, letting her get used to being so full. Garfield's hands groped her hanging breasts, squeezing the succulent orange flesh hard.
"You ready, Star?" Beast Boy asked, flicking his tongue across her nipple.
"Yes! Fuck me!" She begged bluntly.
"With pleasure" Jaime smirked, exchanging a look with Gar as both in unison started to pummel their respective Tamaranean hole. She was immediately hollering in pleasure as two cocks much larger than her boyfriends were battering her from both sides. Gar sliding in and out of her slick, velvety pussy and Jaime reshaping her taut ass to accommodate his huge cock. "Fuck..." Blue Beetle grunted, laying a slap on her jiggling ass. "So fucking tight"
"Not for long" Gar laughed, kneading her heavy breasts as they swung. Kori's head swung back as she shrieked boisterously, the soundproofing a godsend making sure Dick couldn't hear anything, even if he was right by the door. She screamed for more, which the two were happy to supply, thrusting harder into their chosen hole.
"X'HAL! CUMMING!" She exclaimed, already exploding around them, her body sucking hard around their dicks, making it hard for them to pull out. Not that they ever wanted to. They kept pumping into her, their jaws tightening as the onslaught of her holes became their sole determination. Pumping hard, making her body numb with bliss. Her jaw lulled open and she was climaxing again. Gar's cock coated in her gushing wave of juices.
Her climaxes kept flowing, practically flooding the room as the two young studs gave her what Dick couldn't. A barrage of orgasms that overcame her body. Mind and body broken by the ruthless pounding she had so desperately wanted.
Dick gave up in his hunt for his no-showing girlfriend, returning to Blüdhaven dejected and without his planned training session. The criminals of his city were in for a bad night.
Notes:
There’s that one for you. Apologies to the Nightwing fans for this one, he drew the short straw in several of these. He did get Catwoman though, so he picked up one win. Anyway, next ones themeless so leave any and all ideas for prompts, pairings and themes in the comments.
Also, the Blue Beetle saga is officially over 10,000 words so expect me to release the compilation soon. Not that I’m going to stop adding to it. Jaime’s a favourite at the moment.
Chapter 137: Batch 137
Summary:
Batch 137 featuring: Batman, Captain America, Spider-Man, Nightwing, Doctor Strange, Zatanna, Wonder Woman, Hawkeye, Starfire, Iris West and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Zatanna makes Batman's dick disappear...
"This might be your most daring trick yet, Zee" Batman declared, slapping his gargantuan cock against the Magician's lubed up, plump backside. Oil slathered his member, as well as her taut backdoor, priming both of them for the big feat. His bulbous head poked her puckered ass. "Are you ready?"
Zatanna looked over her shoulder with a cocky, showman's smirk. "Always, Brucey... you know me, I have a talent for making things disappear" With that statement, Bruce pushed forward. Slowly inching in, stretching her snug rear to accommodate his thickness. She was bent over the hood of the batmobile, palms flat on the black metal. Bruce held her tight by the waist with one hand, his other around the base of his cock, keeping his cock lined as he prudently pushed in. "Hnnnghfuckfuckhnnn" Zatanna groaned, biting her lip as her narrow ass was stretched.
"Good girl, Zee..." Bruce praised, feeling her walls compress around him as he got deeper and deeper. "Your taking it well" he watched attentively as his cock slowly disappeared between her pale asscheeks, into the darkness of her ass. "Almost there"
"Fuck, Bruce" she panted, legs lifting at the knees as she dangled off the hood of the Batmobile, toes curling. She tried to claw at the metal, but it's armor was impossible to even scratch unless you had Catwoman's nails. She felt so stretched, so full. She had taken his cock so many times, she knew how big he was at what it was like to take it. But taking it in the ass was a different beast entirely. "Fuck... is it in?"
"One... more... inch" he tightened his jaw as he pressed the last of his cock in, require more effort than the rest of his vast inches combined. But now, now he couldn't see it. His cock had vanished entirely into the rigid clasp of her ass. "There..." he gasped, teeth grinding together. "There... it's in" his body stayed tense, utterly still as he was deep in her butt. His hands tenderly stroked her back. He could see her breathing heavy, sweating as if they'd been fucking for hours. "Are you okay, Zee?" He asked tenderly, leaning his head in and pulling her hair to the side to plant a soothing kiss on her neck.
"I'm great, Bruce" she exhaled as her lover planted sweet kisses under her ear. She refused to move, only reaching her arm over her shoulder to hold Bruce by the neck. "Just... give me a moment" she breathed heavily, "You feel a lot bigger like this" she chuckled.
"I can tell" he laughed back. "Let me know when you're ready" Zatanna tested the waters, wiggling her ass back, humming as his cock moved about in her tight sphincter. Bruce grunted too, the embrace of her ass just ridiculous. Like nothing he'd ever felt before.
"Okay..." she grunted, lifting her head from the Batmobile, arching her back, all to well prepared to be fucked straight back down. "Okay, Bruce. Fuck my ass"
~~~
Captain America breaks Avengers protocol for a night with Wonder Woman...
Captain America would probably get a lot of grief for this. After all, no one was a bigger stickler for the rule than he was and Tony had made it very clear that the hot in atop Avenger's Mansion was for Avengers and Avengers Only. Hopefully Tony would understand that not even a man like Steve could resist having Wonder Woman join him in the jacuzzi.
Steve's doubts about violating Tony's rules became few and far between when Diana untied her bikini top, letting her golden, perfect breasts just at water level. A seductive smile on her face as his own trunks joined her top bobbing at the top of the water.
Moments later, the Justice League's star's tongue was down his throat, his thick cock deep in her pussy, stretching her slit as the water sloshed with every bounce. The weight of water couldn't stop the ferocity in which she slammed down his flag pole, sheathing his beast inside her over and over, making him hit spots that drove her wild. She wanted it as much as he did, and she had no regard for Tony's regulations.
As their romp progressed and became more passionate, Diana and Steve began to care less and less about getting caught. Their moans and sounds of intercourse becoming louder as they alternated positions, splashing more water as things became more intense.
It was Janet Van Dyne who caught them. The petite woman standing at the entrance to the roofs terrace wearing a robe and an amused, sly smile. "Tony's not going to be happy about this" she mused playfully.
Diana grinned. Steve gulped.
~~~
The Parkers and Graysons share a sex-filled night...
The nights lewdness only started with a harmless, albeit spicy, kiss between Kate Parker and Koriand'r during a game of Truth and Dare between couples. A bit of tongue and roaming hands had ultimately lead them here. A wild sex filled night between The Parkers and Nightwing and Starfire.
Kori pushed Peter down onto the rug where the coffee table usually stood, moved to the side to accommodate the four sweaty bodies. His big, cum slick cock jutted proudly to the ceiling. Kori through her tantalizing, endless, orange legs over his waist, mounting the man before sliding down his cock. "Hmmm!" Kori hummed as she ground herself atop him, no stranger to handling a big cock.
"Fuck..." Peter grunted, grabbing a hold of Strafire's hips. His eyes glued to her bountiful chest, far larger than Kate's more petite body. He couldn't wait to see them bounce.
Meanwhile, on the couch where the activities first started, Hawkeye was bent face down ass up with Nightwing pressing his cock against her wet slit, ready to take her for the first time. "You ready, Kate?" He asked, rubbing his tip up and down her folds.
"Just fuck me, Grayson. Like my husband is fucking your girl" Kate teased, watching as Starfire was thrashed up and down on Peter's lap, tits and ass jiggling beautifully as she was slammed down. Dick smirked before in one thrust pushing his entire length deep into her tight cunt. "Fuuuck!" She yelped, stretched out with a forceful yet slick push. Side by side, Peter and Dick had remarkably similar cock's. Both just massive. But now with Nightwing's namesake deep inside her, Kate could tell he just edged her husband out in terms of girth.
The Parker penthouse quickly divulged into a conduit for whorish moans, slapping of wet skin and coarse cries in orgasm. Starfire was unapologetic in her carnality, fervently riding Spider-Man like a stallion. The New Yorker one of few men able to keep up with her pace, grabbing her curvy body as he pleased as he both pummelled her and used as a sex toy by the Tamaranean. He didn't mind taking a backseat, especially with how good her pussy felt whenever it exploded in climax. Kate was also on the backfoot, sex with Peter was a dance between husband and wife. Sometimes ferocious, sometimes intimate. Dick just wanted to run through her, smashing her with knee buckling thrusts, groping her body until she was red and strumming her clit until she was shaking.
Dick finished first, with a gruff grunt his cock popped. He splattered her exhausted face in hot ropes of his sticky cum, painting her red, sweaty features white. Spider-Man came not too long after, letting Kori jerk him to completion onto her face. Maybe it was natural genetics, or from the spider bite, but Peter's load was massive, slathering the once orange face and breasts in a hefty, thick layer of spunk that left Starfire excitedly giggling, wowed by the load.
Dick and Peter quickly scurried to the kitchen as the two women wantonly cleaned each other up. Over two waters, they planned another games night soon.
~~~
Iris West completely forgets she's supposed to interview Bruce Wayne...
She was here to interview Bruce Wayne. Not fuck him. But it was hard for Iris West to keep her priorities straight with the gorgeous Billionaire so close to her. His bright blue eyes practically hypnotizing her. Her mind was practically empty when his hand gently pressed to the small of her back, his face leaning in and suddenly he was kissing her. She should push him away. It was completely unprofessional to make out with a subject. Plus she has a boyfriend. Yet Iris finds her tongue inside his mouth kissing him back with as much passion as he's giving her.
He subtly and skilfully removed her off her blouse. She was less subtle, practically ripping the front of his shirt open to reveal his chiselled torso. Her hands tore at his belt until it was strewed carelessly to the side. Her hungry mouth plants kisses down his tempting muscles as she sensually fell to her knees. Her eyes staying locked to his as she eventually made her way to his tented bulge.
Iris is pulled back to reality with a gasp when his pants fall. "Oh... fuck" the reporter muttered under her breath as her eyes went wide at the sight of the playboy's cock. She had heard he was big. Everyone had heard that. But in person, it was another beast entirely. He was massive, jutting, just begging for her worship. So much bigger than Barry was.
"Is everything alright, Miss West?" His charming voice soothes her from above. She looks up and pass the mast of thick meat to meet his eyes.
"Everything is Perfect, Mr Wayne" she hummed back, wrapping her hand around his base, gulping as she felt up his immense weight. "My editor is going to be pissed"
~~~
Catwoman thanks Doctor Strange for his assistance...
Stealing an Amulet from under Felicia Faust's nose seemed like a fun challenge for Catwoman at the time. The 'Curse of No Orgasms' the evil sorcerer bestowed upon her... not so fun. Fortunately for Selina, she had a friend who had a direct line to a non-evil sorcerer who could alleviate said curse. Dr Strange was able to remove Selina's affliction and she was eager to feel the fruits of the Sorcerer Supremes labor.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Right There! Right There! Fuck you feel so good, right fucking there!" Selina was squealing, saddled on the Magician's lap bouncing on his cock. She leant her body back as she worked herself on his dick, her hands on his knees, nails clawing at the fabric of his pants. "Oh My Fucking God! Fuck, It Feels so Good!" She whistled, her head falling back as she bounced on his long, curved cock.
Strange was more than happy to enjoy the Cat thief's rhythm and the way her hot, soaking walls were ridiculously tight around his dick. Her bountiful, shapely tits were on full display as she leaned back and he couldn't resist leaning in to suckle on her supple, round flesh. His bright yellow gloves clawed and squeezed her mushy, abundant rump.
Selina moaned harder as his mouth feasted on every part of her breasts, from the soft skin to her diamond hard nipples. "Fuck Yes, Baby! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" She babbled, leaning back into him, wrapping her arms tight around his neck. His mouth now only had access to her sleek neck, which he happily engulfed to leave his mark as she almost drunkenly fucked herself upon his luscious curve.
She whimpered and moaned. He trailed his kisses up her neck to her ear. His hands traced from her ass up her perfect, craved back making her hairs stand up. "So wet for me" he huskily whispered, her pussy clenching each time she descended down him. "Why has Natasha kept you from me?"
Selina yelped as his hold of her body tightened, his arms wrapping around her back as he started to thrust up into her. "OH FUUUCK!" She shrilled as he was unrelenting out of the gate, making her ass giggle with hard, rapid strikes that had her back arching and jaw hanging to exhale loud shrieks. The curve of member had her seeing stars as it hammered deep and fast, her tits jiggling as she cried at the top of the lungs.
"Fuck! Fuck! Keep Going! Don't stop! Don't You Dare Stop!" She howled, feeling the climax she had been denied building up in her core. Strange wasn't going to deny her orgasm, or draw it out. He was going to push her over the edge as if she were on a cliff. "I'm Gonna Cum! Keep Going! I'm Gonna Fucking Cum!" His hold on her only tightened, he could feel her lush, velvety walls palpitated around him. Selina felt overwhelmed, hot in her gut, nails clawing helplessly at his hair. She sooner realized she wasn't just going to cum. She was going to explode.
"Strange! Gonna... fuck, fuck! Close... so Close..." Selina's eyes rolled as his could pummelled her, breaking down her walls until, "STRANGE!" She couldn't contain it, her pussy clenched, body went numb as she gushed all over his length, squirting like a broken faucet, drowning his lap in her juicy essence.
"fuuucck" Stephen muttered as he felt her powerful, drenched climax as well as her limp body in his hold. She clearly needed a release. He relented his thrusting, letting her curl up atop him much like her namesake. "How was that, Miss Kyle"
"fucking magical" she mumbled with a wide smile.
Notes:
Another one for you all, I hope you enjoyed. Next ones themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
SNEAKY SEX 2
Another sequel, so now accepting all prompts for characters having sex or doing sexual things whilst trying to avoid detection.
Also, the Blue Beetle compilation is out now, so check it out if you want to see the 10,000 words of Jaime x DC smut we’ve done so far.
Chapter 138: Batch 138: Sneaky Sex 2
Summary:
Batch 138 featuring: Scarlet Spider, Aquaman, Batman, Spider-Man, Hawkeye, Tim Drake, Superman, Black Manta, Deadshot, Catwoman, Mera, Wonder Woman, Vixen, Mary Jane, Hawkeye, Black Widow and Black Canary
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Scarlet Spider and Catwoman hide from security...
Catwoman was no stranger to sleeping with a superhero whenever caught in the act, but most of them would at least flee the scene before they tried to get in her pants. The Scarlet Spider was far more eager.
"You know there's still guards roaming, don't you?" Selina seductively purred as his hands roamed every inch of her bosomy, yet perfectly crafted and athletic body. She hummed as his he kneaded her tits and ass through her costume.
"Getting caught with you wouldn't be so bad" he suggested as she twirled her body around, facing him with a sultry smirk.
"Such a flirt," she smiled her hand rubbing his groin as her emerald eyes pierced his masks eye lens, "But we should try to keep it down. For my criminal records sake". Selina licked her lips as she slid to her knees, her claws unbuckling his fancy belt before tugging down his red tights. She gawked with wide, awed eyes as his ten inch monster jutted free. "Keeping quiet won't be so easy with this thing inside me"
She reverently held his cock, opening her mouth. But before she could give him the appreciation she wanted too, a light emerged from the corner of the diamond exhibit. Jingling keys in boot. "Hello? Anybody there?" The guard rounded the corner, shining his flashlight every which way. But the room was empty, and the prized diamond still in its case. "Must've been the wind"
"Truly clueless" Scarlet Spider mulled, hanging to the ceiling with the lithe curves of Catwoman wrapped to his body, his stiff cock hanging down.
"You can see why my job is so easy" Selina giggled as he silently dropped them back down to the floor. His hands were immediately at her zipper, peeling her second skin from her body. He exposed her soaked womanhood, bent her against the museum wall as his cock lined with her entrance. "I'll try not to scream" she laughed as he pushed inside.
"fuck... you feel so good" he whispered into her ear as her hot slit sucked hard around him. Selina bit her lip hard as he started to thrust back and forth. She tried not to squeal as he picked up a pounding pace, but she couldn't stop breathy moans and the clapping of her thick ass. Hopefully the guard was out of earshot.
"Unnngh... urghhh... fuck!" She gasped, body starting to sweat, pussy soaking as he ravaged her as quietly as possible. He leaned in deeper with every thrust, caring less and less about any noise as he stretched her walls and groped her heavy breasts. "Fuck! Right there!" She yelped. An orgasm building as his cock pummelled into her. "Fuck! Fuck... FUU--" her orgasmic cry was quickly covered when he palmed her mouth shut, but her body still trembled for him. Her pussy squeezed around him, gushing down her leg.
Scarlet Spider heard foot steps, wrapping his hand around her limp body and zipping the two of them to the skyline in high time. Catwoman's eyes were still in the back of her head when the guard came back around. He once again found an empty room, except for the pool of cum she had left on the floor.
~~~
Aquaman and Wonder Woman have a risky quickie...
"Excuse me, My Love. I'm just going to wash up before bed" Mera softly hummed as she sauntered to the washroom of the Atlantis Master bedroom. Arthur watched with a smile as her hips sway from side to side as she left him alone. The moment the door was closed, the main doors opened. Arthur watched stunned as Diana, his affair, sashay in.
"Diana!" he whispered angrily "You can't be here. My wife-" Diana silenced him with a finger to his lips, throwing the King onto the bed and mounting him.
"You should keep it down then, Arthur" She spoke quietly but with a sly smirk. "I'll get you off quickly"
He gasped as his thick dick was enveloped in her hot, tight walls, her hands pinning his chest as her hips rolled in circles, feeling like heaven around his cock. Arthur's head kept turning to the washroom door, making sure it hadn't crept open as Diana rode him. Her eyes stayed glued to his, amused at his attempts to stay quiet. She promised to get him off quickly, and she had an ace up her sleeve.
Leaning back, she reached below her ass to fondle his balls, rolling her hips back and forth with completely perfect movements to squeeze him between her silky walls. He never last long like this.
"Diana..." he gasped. "Fuck... I'm gonna—"
Diana pressed her palm to his mouth, watching his eyes roll back and his balls swell in her hand. Then his cock throbbed and he spilt himself inside her.
Diana was gone by the time Mera was done, the Queen finding her husband splayed out on the bed with his spent cock laying deflated on his gut.
~~~
Mari McCabe Goes missing from her fashion show…
"McCabe? McCabe!? Has anyone seen McCabe?!!" The fashion show director started to panic, looking high and wide for her star model who had apparently vanished, abandoning her routine, no-showing her outfit change and fleeing the scene. "McCabe is up! Where the fuck is she!?" Two more people had vanished. Two empty chairs on the front row of the audience. Chairs reserved for Bruce and Mary Jane Wayne.
"You two are going to get me into a lot of trouble" Vixen giggled as her dress fell to her dressing room floor, Bruce Wayne's lips on her neck, Mary Jane's pressing into her own. She moaned into her fellow supermodel's mouth as Bruce's fingers grazed her skin as he drew her panties down her leg. MJ's fingers lightly running up her wet slit.
"I'm sure you've been chewed out before, Mari. You can be chewed out again" MJ smiled as she parted the kiss, cupping Vixen's perfect face as they stared both longingly and familiarly at one another.
"Is that a promise?" Mari raised the corner of her mouth as well as her eyebrow as she was led to the couch and laid out by the red head. Bruce took the opportunity to barricade the door with a chair, no doubt that angry director would come looking here eventually. Meanwhile, MJ had sunk between Mari's thick thighs, her juicy rump pointing enticingly towards her husband.
"Unnngh... Fuck!" Mari gasped as MJ's tongue plunged into her, curling around her insides. She balled the redheads hair, keeping it out of the way and giving her a good look at Bruce's wife's beautiful, green eyes as she ate her out. "I think you two are worth the trouble" Mari chuckled, watching Bruce drop his suit pants, his mighty cock aligning between MJ's folds before he pushed in.
Mari felt MJ's mouth tremble as Bruce rocked in and out of her, her eyelids closing but her tongue still writhing well. MJ moaned, vibrating Mari's clit as Bruce kneaded her pale asscheeks, keeping her heart shaped rear apart to watch as her walls clung to him as he pulled out.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck, that's so good MJ! Get your tongue deep!" Mari panted, toes curling as MJ's tongue lashed and delved deep inside her. She couldn't care who could hear her at this point or who would come banging on her door, she just wanted to cum.
"Keep it down, Mari. We don't want that Director poking around" Bruce groaned, laying a loud, hypocritical slap on his wife's ass.
MJ smirked as she looked over her shoulder, her mouth glazed with Mari's juices. "Maybe we do, Bruce" she deviously giggled and wiggling her ass on his thick cock, "We've got nothing to be ashamed off"
"You're also not the ones who'll get in trouble" Mari butted in, pulling MJ back between her legs. "Now eat me until I cum!"
~~~
Peter has to hide his early morning blowjob...
Early morning blowjobs behind the breakfast bar were a common occurrence in the Parker household. But this morning, Peter gulped when Kate crawled behind the counter and fished his cock from his pyjama pants. He gulped because they weren't in the Parker household. They were at Avengers HQ, and Clint Barton was sitting directly opposite him.
Peter flashed his giggling wife a shaky look as she wrapped her lips around his limp cock, pumping life into it. He can feel himself harden, even with the nerves in his veins.
Luckily for him, Kate's mentor is too engrossed in his newspaper to notice Peter moving jittery, unable to stay still as he pressed himself as close to the counter as possible. And as the blowjob becomes sloppier and therefor noisier, Peter is remorsefully thankful that Clint is hard of hearing.
"Have you seen this Pete? Kingpins out an about again" Clint commented on the article he was reading, looking past his paper over at the superhero. Peter quickly grabbed Kate's head, forcing her to stay down on his cock so she wouldn't make any noise. "So much for yours and Matt's hard work, Eh"
"Yeah... Can't win 'em all" Spider-Man nervously chuckled as Clint returned to his reading. Peter released his hold on Kate, who promptly slathered the built up saliva all over her husbands cock, coating him in the spit with two hands as she giggled silently.
Peter shot her an angry look. That just excited her more.
~~~
Life as a part-time spy, full-time slut meant Black Widow mastered the art of the Sneaky Quickie...
It was movie night in Wayne Manor when Natasha snuck in looking for another training session with her new apprentice, Tim Drake. She found him in the kitchen, restocking his popcorn as Bruce, Dick, Babs and Damian watched their movie. Tim kept his eye out as Natasha slipped to his feet, fishing his cock out and sealing her lips around him. Luckily the sounds of an action movie on the best speakers money could buy masked the sounds of her sloppy blowjob. But nothing could hide the elated smile he returned to the cinema room with.
She had made great use of the Watchtower's supply closet in her short tenure on the League with a great number of people. Today, Black Canary's fishnet clad thighs were wrapped around the redheads face, her hands clasping the maintenance shelves for dear life as Natasha lashed her tongue deep inside Black Canary's delicious walls. Dinah tried to keep her moans down to avoid detection from the many superheroes walking past the room, but she would always be a screamer.
A bathroom stall in the Daily Planet's men's toilets was a tight squeeze to fuck in, but so was her ass. It didn't stop Clark from squeezing himself deep inside Natasha. It was hard to keep it down with the Man of Steel himself stretching her puckered backdoor, but it became a requirement to be silent when some of Clark's colleagues came in to relieve themselves. Her eyes watered as she bit down on his hand, trying hopelessly not to moan or squeal. Once they were gone again she let out the loudest of squawks.
She didn't have much time before the Belle Reve guards made their sweep back to Black Manta's cell so she would have limited time to get the information she came for. Eleven inches of thick dick poked through the cell bars and Black Widow was quickly on her knees. She told him to watch out for her as she wrapped her hot mouth around his cock, taking his beast down her tight throat. With him on lookout, there was no need to keep it down as she gulped and gurgled on his beautiful cock. His recent lack of a sex life meant it was over soon, just as she planned. She left with the information she needed, and a breath that smelt like cum.
Neither Nat or Selina expected Batman to show up at their apartment for a quickie. Neither were mad, but they would've kicked out Deadshot out a lot earlier had they known. They were good improvizers, keeping Bruce on the couch, Floyd in the bedroom. Natasha started giving by giving Bruce a blowjob, as Selina was a wall away riding Deadshots tongue until she was quivering. A quick swap, Selina was riding Bruce, making sure he stayed put with her magical ass bouncing on his lap. Natasha was on all fours, biting the bedsheets to keep quiet. Another swap, Natasha had her legs around Bruce as he pounded her into the couch. Meanwhile, Floyd was making it hard for Selina to leave, fucking her with a thick, footlong cock as his hand strummed her clit until her legs couldn't work. It was time for another swap, but Selina was trembling in every limb and smearing the bed with juices. Natasha would have to keep Bruce busy a little longer.
Notes:
First quick turnaround in a while so I hope it’s up to par. Next ones themeless so if you have any ideas for themes, prompts or pairings, please leave them in the comments
Chapter 139: Batch 139
Summary:
Batch 139 featuring: Batman, Nightwing, Falcon, Superman, Blue Beetle, Catwoman, Fire, Ice, Vicki Vale, Silk and Lois Lane
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman and Nightwing show Catwoman the benefits of being good...
"A petty heist, Selina? I thought you moved past this?" Batman growled, pinching the loot from her hands with a scolding look.
"I tried" Selina smirked, twirling with an eye catching pop of her hip, turning to see she was flanked by Nightwing, standing on the roof with his arms crossed. She sauntered in the former boy wonders direction, every inch of her perfect figure on full display, ass swaying for Bruce behind her, her cleavage full and showy for Dick in front. "But there's just so much more reward in being bad"
"If its incentive you need," Dick hummed, opening his arms as Catwoman sensually slithered her feet between his, her claws retracting as she rubbed against his chest. Then further south. "The I've got a lot of it"
"I can feel that" she chuckled, hand around his bulge. She looked over her shoulder at the Bat, fluttering her eyebrows towards her stoic lover. "What do you say, Bruce? Or does Nightwing have it covered?"
Hearing Bruce's provoked grunt, Selina knew her teasing work without flaw. She quickly found herself stripped and bent over the Batmobile's hood, flanked from both ends by the Dynamic Duo, this time in a while new way.
Not even a mouthful of Batman's cock could stop her from moaning as Nightwing rhythmically and heartily thrusted into her from behind, stretching her deep with twelve inches of unyielding cock. But she didn't let it slow her down in her worship of Bruce's familiar nine inches, a hand around his base pumping him as she choked down his cock in a sloppy manner.
Bruce groaned, holding her head firmly with one hand and using the other to grope her full, supple breasts. Likewise, Dick became hands on with Selina's flawless curves. Groping and slapping her ass as he pounded her soaked pussy. His fingers found her clit, making her cry out as she came.
Bruce's orgasm came next, crooning and leaning back as Selina sealed her lips around his head. Her hand jerking the cum from his balls until her mouth was flooded. Selina showed him the pool of cum she stored in her mouth before gulping it all down.
Dick grabbed the back of one of her knees, hoisting her leg up onto the hood of the Batmobile to let her feel a new angle. Each thrust was euphoric, making her breasts swing, toes curl and ass clap. Dick got the Cat Burglar off one last time before reaching his own climax. With his hands tight around her waist, he buried himself deep with Selina as he loaded her tight walls with his cum.
Selina giggled, wiggling her ass as Dick pulled out. "Was that enough incentive, Selina?" Dick asked, fondling her ass.
"It was amazing, Nightwing" She purred, stroking Bruce's member. "But I think I'm in need of a full service. At the manor perhaps"
Bruce's climbed off the hood. "Sorry, Selina. But the Batmobile only has two seats"
Selina smiled, gazing between the two cocks that hung from the vigilantes. "I don't mind sitting on someone's lap"
~~~
Falcon can't handle Fire & Ice...
Falcon had heard the stories of the Justice League International's Fire & Ice. The bliss the two women were able to arouse with a dual blowjob. The men who had wilted early when the two of them fell to their knees. He'd always just presumed the men of the Justice League were chumps. That was until he was on the receiving end.
"Ho... Holy Fuck!" Sam cursed, gripping the bedsheets he laid on as the two women giggled, working his shaft with their lips and powers. Controlling their temperature just enough for maximum pleasure. Bea's hot mouth took his balls, damn near boiling the cum they stored, priming them for a quick release. Ice's tongue ran up and down his shaft, just cold enough that make him tingle in all the best ways.
"Jesus... fuck... Good God!" He gasped, sweating from every seam as Fire and Ice worked up and down his shaft in tandem, Bea keeping a cradle of his balls. They'd barely begun and he was already at his limit. His cock swelling with a need to climax. "Close... so close"
Bea and Tora exchanged an amused look and a smirk, both pumping his shaft until he was over the edge, catching his semen with their tongues and exchanging their reward between them.
"Fuck... maybe I underestimated you two" he panted, collapsing back.
"Another one bites the dust" Bea laughed, pecking her best friends lips, tasting Falcon's cum from them.
"He beat Aquaman's time" Tora retorted.
"Yes. But Batman still holds the record"
"Yah, but he's Batman, Bea"
~~~
Clark Kent gets a blowjob from Vicki Vale in the back of a news van...
"Miss Vale... Are you sure this is a good idea? It's extremely unprofessional" the mild mannered Clark Kent bumbled, finding himself pushed into the back of a news van by the lust ridden star reporter for the Gotham Gazette, his best friend's ex, Vicki Vale.
Vicki slammed the two back doors shut, licking her lips as she practically lunged between his mountainous thighs, reaching for his belt. "I think it's a great idea, Kent!" She removed the belt with trained efficiency. She tugged his pants down, leaving him in only his tenting white underwear. "Oh my!" She gasped, seeing the size of his bulge, quickly reaching in, feeling his immense thickness before yanking his cock free. "Fuck me!" Her eyes popped with excitement at the sight of his erection. "Six foot four, from metropolis and hung like a stallion... are you sure you're not Superman?"
"Wha... huh... don't be ridiculous Vicki" he stumbled.
"Relax, Clark. I'm only teasing" she smiled, running her tongue up his base and swirling around his pink tip, making him shudder. She placed a kiss to his shaft before wrapping her soft, plump lips around his head. She looked up at him as she sucked hard around his tip, seeing the pleasure in his eyes, passed her own reflection in his glasses.
"Oh, fuck... Just like that, Vicki" Clark groaned as the slutty reporter started to bob up and down, stretching her mouth to take his thick meat deep down her throat. He rested his massive hand on the back of her head, guiding her as she thrashed her head down his cock until saliva was drizzling down his mighty shaft. "Fuck... so good!"
"Do they not give blowjobs like this in Metropolis?" Vicki slurped on the side of his cock, her mouth travelling down to the two colossal balls that hung proudly below his cock. Clark sang as her hot mouth enveloped them, her skilled hand handling the length of his shaft as she pulled on his scrotum. "Perhaps you should request a permanent transfer if your city isn't cutting it" she teased as his balls popped free from her mouth.
Clark couldn't contain his human moaning as Vicki went back to his shaft, slobbering all over his hefty piece until it was slathered in a thick coat of saliva. He'd never seen a woman take so much of him so easily, she sure was well versed. The sight got even better every time she flashed him a glint of her naughty eyes.
"Ungh... fuck! I'm close, Vicki!" Clark groaned, clutching her red hair as his thick balls swelled. Vicki just kept sliding him to the back of her throat, jerking his base until she could feel the throb. Only when she knew he was on the very edged did she pull back, finishing him off over her face. His load matched his balls, firing off a magnitude of thick, long ropes over her beautiful features. She took every splatter of his astonishing load with a wowed smile. He grunted as he flicked the last of his climax.
"Woah there, Kent" she blurted, licking around her lips for the dollops of cum that landed there. "Are you sure you're not Superman!"
~~~
Nightwing proves himself to Silk...
For the longest time Cindy Moon truly believed that only Peter Parker, or his clones that shared his DNA, were able to satiate her carnal needs. Because of their consonant pheromones, sex with Spider-Man was like a fire no other man could match. That was until she met Nightwing.
"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUUUUUCK!" Silk screamed from the rooftop, hit with another knee buckling orgasm at Nightwing's hands. Her juices squirting down his cock as his fingers strummed her clit. Her eyes rolled, her pussy squeezed his massive cock tightly before she was laid out to his side. "Fuck..." she panted as Nightwing grabbed her breasts from behind, now spooning her with his cock still buried inside her. "I can't stop cumming"
"We're not done yet, Silk" Blüdhaven's guardian whispered into her ear before his onslaught on her lush resumed. He squeezed her breast hard, holding her body still as he pounded and stretched her taut womanhood.
She was quickly singing again, head numb in euphoria as Nightwing took her hard on the rooftop. His pelvis slapping against her ass as he ravaged her hole for himself. He was giving it to her as well as any Spider had, maybe even better.
His precise strokes soon had her unravelling again, head cupped in his hand as her pussy clutched and painted him in her juices again. His own orgasm followed soon, his hefty load pooling with her own climax to form a concoction of both their cum that ran down her leg onto the roof. She gave him a thankful smooch for satisfying her lofty desires.
~~~
Lois Lane seduces Blue Beetle...
Lois Lane emerged from her lavish bedroom with a sultry smile when she heard the metallic clanking of a superhero landing on her balcony.
"Hello, Blue Beetle" Lois swooned, "I'm glad you accepted my invite"
No matter how many women he bedded, or how much his confidence grew, Jaime always found himself awestruck at the sight of a beautiful woman ready to sleep with him. Lois was no different. Standing before him was an utterly gorgeous reporter. Smooth black hair framed her lush face with striking purple eyes. Her figure was ridiculous. Big, full breasts clad in a purple lacy bra, flat stomach leading his eyes to wide hips that went along her with buxom, heart shaped rump. He knew why Superman would settle for her.
"You were hard to turn down" He smiled before being ushered in.
"You know, I usually reserve my heroes reward for Big Blue. Batmans had a couple goes too" her voice oozed promiscuity as she sauntered in his direction, tits bouncing with each step. She must've learnt some things from Selina with how she was moving. "But I've heard some good things about you Beetle. From women I trust"
Jaime heart pounded as she closed the distance between them. He was no stranger to seduction, both receiving and dispensing. But having Superman's long term girlfriend wanting in his pants was a whole different feeling. Much like when Selina pounced him.
"Will Superman approve of this?" He had to ask for his own safety.
Lois soothed, or corrupted, his mind when she placed a hand on his armoured chest. "Superman's off world. We both know that. It's the only time he can't here me" she implied with a lecherous tongue. She leaned in to his ear, breath hot and voice low. "Besides, don't you want to fuck Superman's girl? Just like you fucked Batman's?"
So Selina was in fact her friend, confirms the walk. Jaime smirked, sliding his hand to her plump ass, making her giggle as he squeezed it.
"So, Beetle? What do you say?" She purred, peeling away, eyes travelling to his covered groin, tapping the metallic cup with her nail. "Are you going to let me in? Show me what's got all the women going crazy?"
The scarab peeled way, revealing Jaime to Metropolis's star Reporter. "Have at it" he charmed. She licked her lips, running her nail down his torso to the waist of his pants which did well to hide the prize inside. Ever the investigator, Lois tugged away at his underwear and his jutted free, bouncing after it sprung.
Lois exhaled sharply as she laid her eyes upon him for the first time, pulling her hand away to give it space. Her violet eyes lit up with shock, awe and excitement, staying locked to the heavy piece that stood at attention. So much bigger than both Superman and Batman.
"fuck..." she gasped under her breath, prodding him with a finger to see his cock sway. "Selina wasn't overselling this thing at all!" She finally grabbed it, unable to wrap her whole hand around him, but feeling his weight for herself.
"You think you can handle it, Lois?" Jaime boastfully asked, finally bringing Lois's gaze back up to his face.
The lustful confidence she showed now turned to an awestruck expression, eyes wide rather than seductively lidded. But her smile was undoubtedly excited. She kept his cock in hand, but took a step back, pulling his body in the direction of the bedroom.
"Perhaps" she smirked. "If not, than I'll let it break me!"
Notes:
Another one for you to enjoy. Next up is another extended milestone chapter and we’re going to go Themeless for it. So please suggest all your favourite pairings and prompt ideas, as well as any theme ideas.
Thanks again for reading
Chapter 140: Batch 140
Summary:
Batch 140 featuring: Lex Luthor, Superboy, Batman, Blue Beetle, Gambit, Superman, Wonder Woman, Power Girl, Big Barda, Black Cat, Lois Lane, Catwoman, Rogue, Black Canary, Manhunter, Elsa Bloodstone, Black Widow, Donna Troy, Cassie Cage and Kitana
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Wonder Woman and Power Girl help relax President Luthor...
"Stressful day, Lex?" Wonder Woman asked, pushing the President back onto the bed.
"Just like all the other ones as the Worlds most powerful man" Lex articulated, looking between the two women at his command. Diana, Princess of the Amazons along with Karen Starr, Power Girl, ready to relax him after his day. He smirked as he cupped their chins, brushing his thumbs across the soft, wet lips that are about to worship him. "But you two are going to make it better. Aren't you?"
"Of course, Mr President" Karen breathed hotly, her hand cupping the bulge in his pants. Lex felt an ungodly amount of pride watching the Justice League's most elite women fall to their knees, working together to remove his belt, and subsequently his pants. They stared at his eleven inch cock with admiration and lust, licking their lips.
Slowly and sensually, Diana traced her tongue all the way up his manhood, placing a tantalising kiss on his tip before Karen moved in. Her hand wrapped around his base, sealed her lips over his tip and sucked him hard. "Hmm" Luthor groaned, cupping the nape of the Kryptonian's neck as she bobbed her head up and down his cock. She took his cock down her throat, slurping and loudly popping as she allowed Diana her go.
Diana opened wide, taking him straight down her throat. The warm, wet seal of her mouth and the boisterous slurps of her active tongue was astonishing. His pleasure only amplified when Karen took his balls into her equally hot mouth, absorbing and lashing his scrotum with her tongue. "Gngh... fuck" he sighed. His fingers locked onto the back of Diana's head, forcing more cock down her throat until she was choking.
Diana gasped as she fought away, strings of saliva dangling, his cock drenched. "Wet enough now, Princess" Karen smiled, fishing her massive, bodacious tits free.
"Of course" Diana smirked, freeing her own glorious, golden breasts.
Their supple, lavish breasts pressed around every inch of his cock and they used their hands to press their bountiful orbs of flesh firmly around him. "Ungh... Very Nice" he chimed as they slid their breasts up and down his sloppy member. He held their heads possessively as they massaged his huge cock with their tits, his thumbs rubbing their necks as his dick was swallowed whole between four incredible breasts. "Fuck, that feels fucking incredible"
"We thought you'd like it" Diana proudly said.
"Who wouldn't, Princess" he smirked back, content to let the two pairs of breast most men alive would kill to touch work him magnificently. He groaned out from the hugging embrace of their flesh around his cock. Diana and Karen continued to work for his gratifying moans, but leaned in to kiss one another, tongues tangoing as their breasts pressed to one another.
Lex held out for as long as he could. The breasts and the sight of their kiss was heaven on earth. But even a man of his stamina had limits. He didn't bother warning them, jaw tightening as he unloaded between their tits. Karen and Diana parted as they felt his hot seed flood the valleys between their breasts. After he was finished, they pulled away from his cock, both holding their tits apart to show off the mess of cum that strung between their four globes.
"Relaxed now, Lex?" Diana quizzed as Karen's face fell forth into her chest, licking up the presidents cum.
"I am, Princess" He smirked, stroking his still hard cock. "What we do next is simply for our enjoyment"
~~~
Barda finally experiences some pleasure with a young hero...
Big Barda almost abandoned her sexual adventures with the younger generation of heroes after some less than pleasurable experiences. The likes of Arsenal, Kid Flash and even the highly touted young studs like Beast Boy and Blue Beetle had failed to give her what she was looking for. Her last chance was Kal-El's clone, Super Boy. Maybe he could give her even a fraction of the pleasure the original could.
"Cum! Cum for me, Barda!" Conner Kent ordered, laying a reddening slap onto the thick flesh of the New Gods ass. Barda squealed, her tight pussy clenched his cock as she neared her climax for the first time with these young heroes.
"Yes! Keep Going, Superboy!" Barda chanted, looking back at the young man who had far exceeded any expectation she had. He just kept driving into her count with a Kryptonian's might. Barda could feel her body breaking, shakiness in her knees as she only constricted around his cock more. He was going to get her off. He was actually going to do it. "Nearly... there..."
A few more thunderous slams of his hips and Barda's eyes flashed with euphoria. She screamed. He buried his cock deep, holding himself there as her pussy squeezed and squirted around him. Her orgasm powerful enough to make her back arch for him.
Conner smiled, shoving her foreword and admiring how her juices glistened on his cock. Barda collapsed head foreword onto the bed like a common harlot, mewling in the aftermath of a rare orgasm.
~~~
The All-New Dynamic Duo escape the rain…
Black clouds enveloping the Gotham sky, the cracking of lightning and the roar of thunder had Batman and Black Cat hurrying back to his penthouse. They stumbled in just in time, as their costumes fell, so did the rain. The pattering of rain became the soundtrack for their passion.
Bruce sat in the center of his couch, his hands on Felicia's waist, bouncing the platinum blonde on his lap, filling her wet walls to the brim with his thick cock. She cradled his head in her hands, holding him dearly as their lips melded together with fiery passion. Their tongues danced, clashed and intertwined, neither of them wanting to break apart, even to vocalize the pleasure they felt.
Bruce enjoyed the gentle caressing of her velvet walls as she moved with trained precision, movements he had become all too familiar with in their relationship. His hand slid down to her lush derrière, grabbing her cheeks and massaging them. Felicia peeled away from his lips, smiling purely as they gazed into each others eyes. "They say my hands are greedy" she teased.
The sensual, gentle bounces slow built up, Felicia managing to raise herself right to his tip before crashing back down and taking him whole. "Fuck" he cursed, feeling her heavenly walls swallow him whole, from the tip to his balls. He released her ass, leaving it free to jiggle and clap as she bounced. "You feel so good!" He grunted.
"You never fail to tell me" she jested, pecking his lips as she threw her ass down into his lap, taking him whole, sending shivers of ecstasy up her own spine. She rode him harder, throwing every bit of weight down onto his cock that she could. "Jesus! That's the spot! You feel that?"
"It perfect" he muttered, holding her body by the back of her head and by the small of her back, guiding her body down for maximum pleasure. They were in utter harmony, a complete understanding on what both of them wanted. She smashed her lips back against his, humming deep into the kiss as the slaps became wetter, the scent of sex slowly seeping into the room.
"I'm getting close" she whispered, pressing her forehead to his, pressing her chest to his.
"Me too" Bruce whispered back, wrapping his limbs around her. They didn't break eye contact as they worked each other to a mutual climax. Just shared the air between them as the inevitable snuck up.
Lightning lit up the room, the thunder rumbled and Batman and Black Cat came. Their bodies clinging together as both hit their peaks. Their juices combining inside her as she was filled with every drop he had. Her pussy clenching as if it were hugging him tight.
"Fuck" Bruce finally gasped, easing his hold of her body, letting her stretch on his lap.
"Fuck, indeed" Felicia giggled, lifting herself just enough for his cock to pop out, letting their mixture of cum leak from her. "I think we made a mess"
~~~
Lois Lane learns the extent of Blue Beetle's prowess...
The erotic and rowdy sounds of sex filled the walls of Lois Lane's apartment. Hearty moans and the sounds of flesh clattering together had been heard for an hour and a half now with no signs of slowing down.
"Jaime! Jaime! Jaime! Keep Going! Don't stop! Don't you dare stop, Jaime!" Lois panted, her curvy body doused in a sticky layer of sweat. Her plump thighs spread, Blue Beetle holding them apart as he threw his hips back and forth exquisitely, thrusting his massive, girthy cock into depths that made her head swimming in an oasis. Her pretty, pink pussy stretched, clinging to his cock with wet suction. "Fuck! I'm gonna cum again! I'm gonna fucking cum again"
Lois closed her eyes, letting her head fall back onto the dampened pile of bedsheets that had accumulated. Her hand sliding from her bouncing, hefty tits down her stomach to her clit, playing with herself as the orgasm built up. Jaime rammed deep and hard, every bit as incredible as Selina had described to her. He was a machine. Lois came with a deafening cry, clasping around his cock again. Her back arching up, toes curled as the orgasm hit her again.
But Jaime chose not to yield. He threw her legs over his shoulder, leaning into her so her knees squished her breasts, his face inches from hers as he filled her quivering pussy to the brim. He cupped her face as he pounded harder, fucking her down into the mattress relentlessly, feeling her pussy gush, unable to stop the orgasms as they ripped through her.
Her face was flushed, hair a complete mess stuck to her sweaty face. Her mouth agape, screaming silently with a dry throat as Jaime pummelled over and over. She reached for bedsheets, clutching and pulling for dear life as his twelve inch cock hammered her pussy. He smiled as her eyes rolled back into her skull, her lips trembling as much as her pussy was. Only then did he stop, yanking his entire length from her.
"GARGHH!" She gasped as his cock was ripped from her suddenly, her pussy squirting juices everywhere as her limbs unfolded. Numb and shaky thanks to Jaime's blitz. Jaime smirked, stroking his cock which was slathered in a fresh coating of Lois Lane as the woman herself spasmed on the bed.
She was still writhing for a few minutes, even as Jaime planted tender kisses along her neck and all over her breasts. Her breasts were heavy, but becoming smoother as she gained control over her body again. Her head dizzy as sweat ran down her like a shower wall. "fuck..." she murmured after a while, voice vulnerable.
"As good as Selina told you?" He whispered against her ear, the heavy cock that just broke her rubbing against her thighs as he hung over her. Tentatively, her arms slinked around him, around his neck. She pressed her lips to his hard, wantonly fighting his tongue. His hand hungrily groped her breasts, rolling his fingers over her perky nipples making her moan into his mouth.
She took a deep breath as they peeled away. "She wasn't exaggerating about you"
~~~
Gambit and Catwoman rekindle their fling…
Catwoman hadn't seen Gambit since their escapades in Italy. They had made too many enemies of dangerous people, sticking together was becoming more and more dangerous for the both of them. Their rekindling was pure happenstance, aiming to steal the same sacred medallion from a New York art exhibit. The flirting and the electricity of heisting with him had not gone away, maybe even the heat she felt around him had grown. Either way, the night was only going one way.
The priceless pendant sat on the hotel kitchen counter as if it was meaningless. His trenchcoat fell by the window, a trail of their clothes creating a path from where they had entered to the bedroom.
The bed rocked as if it were in a choppy sea, creaking just as loud as Selina squealed. "Fuck! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Remy! Remy, Baby!" Catwoman cried out, on all fours for him, her heart-shaped ass jiggling with each resounding thrusts of the Cajun's hips. His cock stretching her like no man since him had. Each time he drove deep reminded her off the euphoria of their fling. "God! So good! So fucking good, Remy!" She panted, heavy, perfect breasts swaying as he rocked the bed.
"How ah hav' missed you" Remy whistled salaciously, reaching under her to squeeze one of her perfect breasts, rolling the diamond hard nipple with his fingers. His paragon of a cock plunged deep into her tight, hot walls, blowing her mind with each stroke. "Fuck... feels so good, Selina" he groaned, hand squeezing her peerless ass as he sucked on her neck.
She felt fire course her body at his lips touch, his gargantuan member fucking immense pleasures through her body. His heavy balls swinging and hitting her clit. "Remy! Fuck, Keep Going!" She gasped, reaching to clasp the headboard with one hand, her other sneaking down her stomach to her clit.
"You want to cum, Mon Chatte?" He huskily breathed into her ear, releasing her breasts to move his hand to her waist.
"Yes! Yes, I want to cum! Make me cum, Remy!" She begged, sensing him posture up straight, before he pressed her legs together, holding them between his.
"I can do that" he boastfully grinned.
Selina was hit with utter, unbridled bliss. "FUCK! REMY!" She cried, he was no longer churning his hips with precise, delicious strokes. It was an assault, his carved body turning to a blur as he pounded her with long, deep, ferocious strokes that made her head spin. "Fuck! Yes! Right There! Right There!" She screamed, flicking her clit, her knuckles tightened as she clung to the headboard. Her ass was smacked, his marvellous cock pummelling, boiling her orgasm. "I'm gonna... gonna..." Selina's jaw hung, pussy tightened around his monstrous cock, "CUMMMM!" She shrieked, back arching and throwing her head back as she roared in climax.
Her pussy gushed and Remy held her ass against his pelvis. The bedsheets were squirted with her juices. Selina lost all feelings in her legs, body trembling as her orgasm ripped through her body.
He pulled out, and Selina collapsed down, rolling onto her bed almost drunkenly, resting her head in the pile of pillows. Gambit's massive cock slapped down on her belly, coated in her juices for the first time in months. He fell forward, pressing his lips to her and she returned the kiss with passion, throwing her legs around his waist.
"As good as you remember, Mon Chatte?" He breathed against her lips.
"You know it is" She hummed, running her hands through the mess of his hair. "Now, get between my legs and eat me!"
~~~
Rogue helps out on the Kent Farm…
Rogue will always be a southern belle at hand, and the countryside was nothing new to her. Working on the Kent farm was nothing new to her. But after their field chores are done, Anna Marie wanted to show Clark something a little new to him.
Hiding out in the barn, her wet, slick walls engulfed the Man of Steel's thick cock, sliding down his manhood as he sat himself of a barrel of hay. She murmured as she reached his base, pressing down on his hairy, broad chest. "Ready, Sugah?" She wondered with a charming grin.
"Have at me" Clark purred, his massive hands grabbing her small waist as the X-Lady began to bounce on his cock.
Clark was thankful for the distance between the Barn and the House as Rogue began to scream, wide smile of herself as she thrashed herself into a gushing mess. She rode him as if he was a mechanical bull. He didn't do much to keep her quiet, sucking hard on her brown, perky nipples and manhandling her ass through gushing orgasms. Each time she would squeeze down on his unbreakable penis, ever happy that his powers made him immune to her own.
By the time they were done, Rogue was left breathless but grinning ear to ear. Collapsed and panting as she relaxed against Clark's much larger body, leaking his cum down her leg from her fucked out pussy. They'd have to clean up before thinking about going to dinner.
~~~
How Batman celebrate's his Mission's...
The mission brought them to Spain, the success of that mission brought them to this hotel. Black Canary's leg was blistered up onto the railing as she cried into the cool Spanish night as Batman sawed into her from behind, making her plump ass clap as his burly hands cupped and kneaded her breasts. They kissed over the shoulder passionately as she came. "I fucking love missions with you" Dinah playfully whispered, ready to get fucked some more.
Mission's with Batman are like else! Manhunter's red and silver suit discarded gracelessly. Her lithe body thrown onto the bed and ass held high as Batman pounded her tight pussy until she was nothing more than a moaning, messy wreck. She barely has the state of mind to realize she been turned over as Batman dumps his cum all over her belly. She'll make a meal of it when she's ready.
Elsa Bloodstone team up with Batman was a weird but required one. The victory sex after was entirely of her own volition. Teeth biting on the pillow as Batman pounds her pussy with force, like driving a stake through a vampires heart. He's unyielding, each thrust seemingly harder than the last and he doesn't stop until she's screaming in orgasm. The ferocity of his fucking is only contrasted by the warmth in which he kisses her body as she writhed in orgasm.
Black Widow had to report back to SHIELD after the job with Batman was done. But the Dark Knight had other plans. Natasha bit her hand to stop the moaning as to not alert Fury and Clint who were on conference call. Bruce was under the bed covers, plunging his tongue deep into the Avenger's resident spy, determined to make her squeal. Natasha willpower was on full display when she came in utter silence.
Donna Troy was always giddy whenever her missions involved working with Batman. Mainly because it always ended one way. She squealed sweetly, clutching the headboard as Batman held her waist tightly, stroking his cock between her slick, tight folds better than any man could. Her smile was wide and her moans were loud as he snuggled his head into her neck, kissing her as he dumped the first of many loads into her.
Sonya Blade had always referred to Batman as Earthrealm's finest lover, so when the opportunity arose for Cassie Cage to have a ride, she took it. She didn't care if the Batmobile cockpit provided limited space, she made the most of it. Thrashing herself of the Dark Knight's lap, head pressed into the roof but her pussy came all the same. When he started moving too Cassie was sent to cloud nine. Her mother was right.
Batman's tango with the Special Forces lead him to meeting and fighting alongside Kitana. After the battle was done, her blue garments joined a pile of his costume on the bedroom floor. The Princesses legs wrapped around his waist, her fingers clawed his back as he made sweet love to her, a night of sweet bliss that she had never felt before. They kissed deeply when he finished inside her, their juices mixing together within her walls.
Notes:
Another milestone and another extended chapter for you all. I hope you enjoyed. Next one is themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
Canon Couples!
A relatively wholesome one, but who says canon couples can’t get spicy. Accepting all prompts for couples that have at one point or another been official!
Chapter 141: Batch 141: Canon Couples
Summary:
Batch 141 featuring: Spider-Man, Aquaman, Nightwing, Superman, Batman, Gwen Stacy, Mera, Batgirl, Lois Lane and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Peter Parker visits Gwen's college dorm…
Life as Spider-Man could suck sometimes. But other times, Peter's life wasn't that bad. Like now: Laying in his hot girlfriend's bed in her college dorm, with said hot girlfriend knelt between his legs, slobbering on his cock with her ass wiggling up in the air.
"Sooo Good, Gwen" Peter moaned as the Police Captain's dazzling daughter held his stiff cock in place, dragging her tongue all the way up his undershaft, flicking her organ over his sensitive tip. "Fuck... that's it!"
"A dick like yours deserves only the best, Pete" Gwen giggled, languidly jerking the length of his cock before planting a litter of soft kisses along the shafts side. She dragged her lips up the side before wrapping her soft, wet lips over his bell. Peter bucked as she sucked hard around his tip, her cheeks hollowing as she continued to pump his shaft. Her blue eyes stared boldly up at him, not hidden by her blonde bangs.
Spider-Man moaned out as his girlfriend practically absorbed the tip of his dick, her hands continuing to excellently stroke him to a state of bliss. He threw his head back against the bed headboard, hand reaching to Gwen's head just above her iconic headband. "Holy, Fuck, Gwen! You're so fucking good!" Peter repeated.
She giggled around him before releasing him with a wet pop, letting his cock flop down onto his abs with a solid thud! "I aim to be the best at everything I do, Pete" she teased, leaning in between his legs, her hot breath against his balls. "That includes worshipping big, juicy cock"
"Oh, Fuck!" Peter gasped as one of his balls was sucked into Gwen's mouth, her tongue playing and rolling it around her walls. She payed the same dues to the other one, before kissing her way back up his shaft. She lifted his cock off his abs, taking him back between her lips. "Fuck... just like that" Peter crooned, watching her mouth stretch and relax as she bobbed her head up and down his cock, slurping lewdly as she pulled back.
Her hair was thrown about as she took his cock to the back of her throat over and over. Her eyes closed, focusing on her oral efforts. Peter enjoyed her dedication, feeling and hearing her gag and gargle as she filled her own mouth with his big cock. Peter was constantly humming in pleasure as she worked him, pleasurable was an understatement. He was getting close.
"Close, Gwen!" He warned, clawing her bed. She sealed her lips around him, pumping his shaft and feeling him throb as she wrought out his climax. "Unff...Fuuck!" He growled as hot spurts of his seed quickly flooded her mouth. Gwen skilfully kept her lips locked around him, refusing to waste even a drop as she swallowed and swallowed.
Once he was done, Gwen let his cock flop back down onto his belly, smiling with an empty mouth as she crawled atop his lap. "I hope that's not all you've got... because I want to scream!"
~~~
Mera worships her Husband on his Throne…
The guards posted outside the Atlantean throne room were under specific command not to let anyone through the doors under any circumstance. If anyone saw the King and Queen like they were now than there would be turmoil in the press. Nothing was unusual about Aquaman sat on the Throne, it is where he belonged. But a graceful, respectable Queen was not supposed to be on her knees between his legs. It would be considered too salacious. But it is where Mera wanted to be.
"Mera," he sighed her name lovingly, feeling his Queen's hand languidly stroke his shaft as she suckled and bobbed her head on his length. His dick twitched with electricity each time she touched him, her wet, plump lips sliding up and down his manhood sensually. "So good, My Love"
"Mmmphh" Mera moaned, keeping her mouth full of her of her husbands meat. The hot embrace of her mouth swallowed him up whole, burying her nose in his pubes, her bottom lip on his balls. Arthur's head fell back, groaning as she throated the entirety of his cock. "Gckkkk!" She choked before peeling herself all the way back for a breath. "Enjoying yourself, Arthur?" The beautiful redhead asked, beautiful face frames by her golden crown was slick with messy saliva.
He cupped her chin, leaning in and lifting her to place a thankful kiss upon his Queen's lips. "You are incredible, my Love" he praised, reclining back into his thrown. Mera smiled, leaning herself back into this crotch.
~~~
Nightwing and Batgirl make a mess of the Batmobile…
Nightwing understood all the trouble he could get himself in doing this. Just being in the drivers seat of the Batmobile used to get him grounded, having sex in it was uncharted waters. But common sense came second as Batgirl bobbed her head into his lap, kneeling from the passenger seat.
With a slurp, Barbara lifted herself from his lap, her slutty smile smeared in saliva. "Now for some real fun" she giggled, throwing her leg across the cockpit and shuffling herself onto her boyfriends lap, her Bat Emblem clad chest facing him. Dick held his dick up, allowing her to slide down him with a wiggle of her hips.
"God, you're so wet, Babs" Dick mused, cupping her ass as she positioned herself on him.
"How could in not be, Boy Wonder" she smiled, wrapping her arms around his shoulder. "I'm having sex in the Batmobile!" Her walls clenched him as he lifted her, only to be pulled back down. She moaned, feeling herself contract around him but sliding down easily from just how soaking she was. This had always been a fantasy of hers, ever since she caught Bruce and Selina stumbling out of it both glowing their own post sex glows. Now it was her time to enjoy it.
"Oh, Fuck! Dick! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Barbara moaned out as she bounced on his lap, her head pressed against the ceiling but still having the dexterity to move her hips as well as ever. She leant in, her clothes chest against his head but giving her back the arch needed for her to properly throw her own as down on him. "Fuck! So fucking good!"
Underneath his girlfriend, Dick was smiling wide as she thrashed her pussy up and down his shaft. Her ass clapping against his hips. He laid his own slap onto her plump butt, making her flesh jiggled. She was so wet, enough so that he could feel her run down his shaft and balls like a river, no doubt getting onto the seats and the footwell, which would be much harder to clean out.
The mess became worse when Batgirl reached climax, squirting all over his cock and staining Bruce's favourite seat. The Nightwing in him cursed himself for leaving DNA evidence. The Dick Grayson in him was happy to get his girlfriend off.
Dick held her tight by her waist as she rode him, her face buried in his neck as she ground her hips back and forth. "That's it, Babs... ride It, Baby" he whispered, her pussy and flexing around him. He planted another slap to her rear, making her squirm and getting her to cum again. The contractions of her walls to much. He needed to cum himself.
He should cum inside her, it'll limit the mess. But instead, rather rashly, he opted for a facial. She shuffled her way back to the passenger seat, leaning her face back down to his cock as he stroked it.
"Ungh... fuck" he grunted, cock erupting up and spurting across her face... and the steering wheel... and the seats. Even the fucking pedals.
Barbara got the post sex stumble and glow she had yearned for. Dick stayed behind to clean up, less he receive a scolding to end all scolding's.
~~~
Clark and Lois partake in some role-play…
"Come on, Superman," Lois Lane breathed hotly, running a claw down her husbands enormous chest, following the bold S that adorned it. "Can't you let this Kitty off with a warning?" The star reporter tried her best to mimic her friends seductive purr, her nail sliding down Superman's abs to his bright yellow belt. "I'm sure we can work out something... mutually beneficial"
Clark had to fight his urge to chuckle at Lois's Catwoman impression. Though his wife couldn't exactly mimic Selina's unrivalled sensuality, she more than filled out the Catwoman outfit they had yet to return since that double-date. Her milky cleavage stretched the suit, flexing the zipper and threatening to spill out. It hugged her body well elsewhere, highlighting her thick, shapely ass. The cowl was a bit tight, but sacrifices had to be made for it to work.
"I'm sure we can... Catwoman" Clark played along, reaching for the zipper. Lois bit her purple painted lips as the zipper fell down, her massive, creamy tits stretching free from behind the latex that constricted them. "I think it's best we don't tell Batman about this"
"I couldn't agree more, Man of Steel" Stepping into Superman and planting a kiss to his lips. But as it started to feel familiar, Lois pulled away and ran her tongue up her husbands square jaw up to his nose. She was proud of her character work. She giggled at his struck eyes, sinking carefully to her knees as to not tip the suit. "Now, for what I came for" she said, reaching for his pants.
~~~
Batman and Catwoman wreck her apartment…
Selina would have to apologize to Natasha for the mess they were making of her apartment. It would take several deep clean's to rid the abode of the fetor of lovemaking. Sex juices drenched every fiber of every fabric, from the couch, rug, the bed even staining the drapes somehow. The smooth surfaces were slippery from sweat and cum. A myriad of empty water bottles littered the kitchen floor.
The Bat and the Cat couldn't be stopped. The two of them at such intimate equilibrium to get everything each other had.
"Gnnngh..." Bruce grunted, both of them far passed proper words. He was eight orgasms deep. Selina had long lost count.
"Gargh!" Selina gasped, laid out on her back in the ruin of her bed, legs wrapped around his waist and arms clawing his back which was already littered with her claw marks. She was clinging to him, much in the way she had all night. Their hands had rarely left each other, even when moving location.
"I'm close" Bruce huffed, his thrusts the slowest and sturdiest they had been all night, but each push he was closer to her than the last.
"Inside me" she breathed without hesitation, cupping his worn face. Selina's eyes looked up at his with such need and adoration. He closed the distance, pressing their lips together, working himself to the end. They moaned into each others mouths as his cock throbbed, spilling his ninth orgasm deep inside her, holding himself deep until he was drained. Bruce receded from her lips, panting together in almost completely exhaustion. Sweat ran down Bruce's face, dropping from the tip of her nose onto Selina's. "wow..." she breathed, a worn smile creeping onto her lips.
Bruce collapsed to the side. "wow" he breathily chuckled. Selina quickly mustered the strength to roll her curves onto the expanse of his musky chest, revealing the reddened cheeks of her ass as she swung her leg over his, curling around him like a snake. Her head on his chest hearing the thumping of his chest. It stayed that way for a few minutes. Which was unusual.
"You're normally gone by now" Selina mused, running her claws up and down his abs, "Have I worn you out that much?" She teased.
"I think the city is in enough good hands tonight" he acknowledged, wrapping his arm tight around her neck, pulling her in to kiss her on the top of her head. "I think Cass alone will be more than enough"
Selina purred heartily, joyful to have him stay longer than the duration of however long they typically fucked for. "I have to agree. She's a badass" she giggled, hand slithering down to his limp cock, wrapping her hands around him. Nine orgasms deep, but if anyone could charm some life into it, it was her.
"As for wearing me out?" Bruce smirked, hand travelling down her back to grab a greedy handful of her thick, peerless ass. "I've survived week long gauntlet's, fighting the worlds most dangerous assassins" Selina yelped playfully as he hoisted her back onto his lap. "I think I can handle you"
Selina was giddy with excitement, cradling his head as they kissed, feeling his cock gain life and brush against her soft buttocks. "We'll see about that, Playboy"
Notes:
There’s Canon Couples for You. Quite fun to do pairings that actually belong together for once. Anyway, next ones themeless so leave any suggestions for prompts, pairings or themes in the comments below
Chapter 142: Batch 142
Summary:
Batch 142 featuring: Beast Boy, Captain America, Spider-Man, Batman, Nightwing, Vicki Vale, Agent 13, Poison Ivy, Hippolyta, Catwoman and Black Widow
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Vicki Vale has an exclusive with Beast Boy…
Beast Boy had been hot shit ever since his promotion to the JLA. He had always been in demand since he's days in the Doom Patrol, followed by his extended stint on the Teen Titans. Now he was a full fledged Leaguer, and Vicki Vale had to beat off a lot of other top reporters to get an exclusive with him.
On the record, her questions were professional, asking him what the people wanted to know. Off the record, she asked the hard hitting questions.
"You just going to stand there or are you going to fuck my ass?" Vicki questioned with a vixenish smirk, bent over on all fours and wiggling her world class rump in his direction. Garfield smirked, gripping a thick cheek and pulling it apart, eying up her taut backdoor. Her pussy was already fucked thoroughly, her ass would follow.
"Don't you worry, Babe. I'll show you why the ladies call me the Beast!" He proudly promised, lining himself up her puckered hole.
"GAHHHOOFUCK!" She blared as he pushed all nine inches in at once, stretching her deep without remorse. His ruthless streak continued as his pace already picked up, ramming his cock right to the hilt again and again before she could get use to him. "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! Gahhh, Oh my God!" The ravishing reporter screamed as the young stud thrust hard into her asshole, "Oh, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!"
Beast Boy loved hearing her babble, laying a raucous slap onto her curvaceous asscheeks as he continued to pummel into her tightest hole. "You feel So fucking good, Babe!" He smirked as he kept up his rhythm, barrelling deep and making her cry. "So fucking tight!"
"Gahhh! Fuckkk! Pound it! Pound my ass you Beast!" He had the powers of the animal kingdom, but she was the one sounding like a zoo. Her asshole stretched and battered at a fiery pace. "Gnngh! Fuck, Yes! Fuck, Beast Boy! So Good!" She growled, her hands balling the bedsheets.
He slapped her ass again before grabbing a hold of her hips with a gorilla like grip. Each thrust onwards was harder than the last, quickly turning her to mush, rambling her whorish moans as her eyes rolled. Her ass jiggled with each sturdy strike, his hips blurring as he got faster. His teeth ground together as her asshole narrowed around him. Her body fighting back just made him go harder, each stroke bringing his climax closer.
She was whimpering as his orgasm approached, feeling his balls swell as his blitz became more labored. "I'm gonna fucking cum, Babe!" He announced, sliding his cock out of her stretched anus, taking it into his grip and stroking himself. He huffed, pumping his shaft vigorously to explode all over her. "Here it comes" he gnarled, feeling the throb of his cock before firing ropes of thick cum. His firsts shots had the most velocity, painting her back with several long strings. The following shots were less powerful, but no less potent, splattering across her broad ass. His white glazing trickling down her thick cheeks like icing.
She would leave the more lewd parts of her interview out of the exclusive. But Vicki was more than satisfied knowing why he was called the Beast!
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Steve and Sharon have a quickie on the way to a mission…
The Quinjet roared as it ripped apart the sky, transporting Captain America and Agent 13 to the location of their mission. The plane engineered by Tony Stark was the fastest humanity had to offer, but being fast didn't mean it was instantaneous. They still had time to kill.
Steve's pants were tugged down just enough for his cock to jut free, the rest of his iconic suit staying on. Sharon's suit wasn't so easy to work around, so the white catsuit was discarded on the bench. Steve sat in the pilot's seat, Sharon on his lap bouncing her hot, slick walls up and down her boyfriends flagpole. They didn't have long, so Steve grabbed her waist, thrashing her roughly up and down his cock, needing to get the both of them off quickly.
The rapid pace he was setting had Sharon enthralled, a fire between her legs as she was crammed full of Captain America's cock. She kissed him hard, cumming hard around his cock, her juices blemishing his pants. That would be a problem, but not right now.
Steve picked her up, holding her tight as he carry fucked his girlfriend hard. Holding his neck dearly, she came again, harder and exploding down onto the floor, catching his combat boots.
Steve felt his orgasm build, but he couldn't creampie her. It would compromise her movement inside a latex catsuit. So he dropped her to the floor and Sharon dutifully sealed his tip with her lips. Her hands diligently pumping his shaft until his climax spurted down her throat for her to swallow, not leaving a drop.
With the little free time they had before landing, Steve quickly swapped pants as Sharon brushed her teeth. It was as if nothing had happened at all.
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Spider-Man is caught by Poison Ivy…
'And I thought my city was weird' Spider-Man mused to himself, struggling against the vines that bind his legs and wrists with a snake like grip that was nearly impossible to fight, even for him. In hindsight, Gotham's Botanical Garden's were not the idea location for his power set.
"I wouldn't bother fighting my babies, Spider. The harder you resist the harder they will tighten" a sultry, silky smooth and feminine voice echoed tantalizingly into his ear. His senses weren't going off yet and the voice was no wear in sight. "Though I'd be glad to see them work"
Her words were followed by the sound of brushing foliage, two oversized leaves parting revealing the villainess to the sprung up hero. Now would come for a patented snarky-spider response, but as his eyes met the Redheaded femme-fatale, Peter found himself awestruck.
'Why can't my villains be this hot!' He thought to himself. From behind the safety of his lenses, his eyes feasted on the voluptuous, light green skinned beauty as she sauntered. He shamelessly admired every inch of her figure. Luscious legs that went on for miles, a wide hips that transformed into a taut waist. A flat stomach crowned with a hefty pair of perky breasts. And as she circled him with a sexy sashay, he caught an eyeful of her voluminous derrière, bouncing with each step. Only after he checked out the rest of her figure did he look at her face, which was breathtakingly itself.
"You're not the hero I'm used to catching" Her venomous voice purred alluringly, her body coming to a stop before him, his eyes level with her upside down cleavage. Peter had yet to say anything, even as he felt her run her hands down his rock hard abs and over his chest. "He's a lot bigger than you" she teased.
"Only in the ways that are unimportant" he rebutted as her vines lifted him to eye level. Her beguiling green eyes staring into his eyes.
"A sense of humor? Now this is new for me" she breathed, a sly smile on her red lips. As shamelessly as he admired her, she returned the favor, eyes travelling his torso taking in the clear chiselled muscles that hid below. His cock was hardening, unable to keep his eyes away from those tits. She was noticing.
He squirmed in the binds as she touched his bulge, her hands diligently finding the perfect outline of his half hard cock. "Already so impressive..." she whispered, feeling the outline of his already monstrous shaft "...perhaps you are right"
"Maybe you should test it?" He found himself saying, not realizing how much pheromones he had already inhaled.
"Of course, Spider-Man" She hummed, "I am a doctor you know" she laughed reaching for his waistband. He was practically throbbing, hard as a rock. So when she pulled his pants up, his cock sprung free, pouting right at her. "Oh, Wow!" She said in astonishment as his thick, veiny, ten inch cock bounced and jutted.
"If you loosen these vines, we can have some real fun" he tried his luck, wiggling his hips to make his cock sway.
"We'll definitely have some fun, Spider" she said, wrapping her hands around him, feeling his weight as she lifted him to point at her mouth. "But you'll have to earn your freedom"
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Hippolyta is reunited with her favourite lover…
Ever since her night with the Batman, Queen Hippolyta had yearned for his return to Themyscira. She may be the noble, warrior Queen of Paradise Island, but she also had needs. Needs that the man who outlasted Zeus had fulfilled better than anyone. When the mortal from man's world returned, accompanying Diana and a few other Justice Leaguer's for some training, she was quick to make up for lost time. As night fell on Themyscira, Hippolyta hurried Batman back to her chambers for a night of carnal pleasures.
Her sweaty back practically stuck to the bedsheets, lifting the fabrics when her back arched. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Just like that! Just like that!" She panted in a state of near delirium, clutching the head of hair between her shapely, powerful thighs. His hand squeezing her built, bounteous breasts which were already littered in his teeth marks. Now his mouth was pressed against her divine pussy, his tongue better than any Amazon she'd ever bedded, making her gush her juices and see stars as she violently climaxed, squeezing his head between her strong thighs.
After her climax died down, she collapsed back in a sweaty, orgasm addled heap, panting profusely. Bruce sparked a fire in her as he planted a trail of kisses up her statuesque form. Up from her thighs, passed her full bush and up her stomach to the mountains of her breasts. Taking her hardened nipple between his lips, Bruce sucked hard around her.
"Hmm... You are truly a special man, Mr Wayne" she graciously paid her dues as he suckled on her tits.
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Nightwing has a sex-filled night with Catwoman and Black Widow…
"Right There! Right There! Right There!" Selina shrilly squealed, face down ass up and clawing the bedsheets harshly. Her mind devastated by bliss as her tight, pink walls were stretched and pounded by the perfect cock of Nightwing. "So Good! So Good! Fuck it feels so Good!"
"Dick! Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!" Another woman screeched. Natasha Romanoff laid just to the side of Selina, legs spread wide and finding herself at similar levels of pleasure as Selina. Only it wasn't to his humungous cock, but his talented fingers, pumping and curling inside her gushing walls until her knees were like mush. "Ungh... Fuck!"
Through the gap of the bedroom drapes, the Gotham morning sun reveals itself. The three of them had been at this for at least three hours and it was every bit as electrifying as sex between three people of their prowess should be.
"Cum... gonna cum!" Natasha gasped, gripping Nightwing's wrist tightly as his fingers set her alight. Dick kept his assault of both beauties up, watching as Natasha's face flustered red. "UHHHFUCKKKK!" Black Widow cried, her pussy clenching around his digits, eyes rolling back as her legs spasmed.
With the redhead left reeling from orgasm and breathing deeply, Dick pulled his slick fingers from her pussy, turning his full attention back to the cat thief. He grabbed ahold of Selina's heart shaped ass tightly. Suddenly, Selina felt him thrusting deeper and harder, his cock pounding deep into her core.
"Fuck! Dick, it's deep! Your so fucking deep!" Selina panted, lifting herself up onto the palms of her hands, looking over her shoulder at the superhero golden-boy, wanton lust in her emerald eyes. He grabbed her shoulder with his free hand, ready to ramp things up. "Give it to me, Grayson!"
"If you insist" Nightwing smirked. Selina quickly found herself entirely at her lovers mercy. Receiving deep, long, hard, rapid strokes of his divine cock. Her ass clapping as he both pulled her back into him and pushed forward hard. Her mind was already on cloud nine, a state of bliss only a man as gifted as Nightwing could make her feel. But then someone was playing with her clit, and her ecstasy went up another tier. "Welcome back, Natasha" Dick smiled, looking down at the recovered spy who had her hand between Selina's legs, circling her friends clit with her proficient fingers.
"I couldn't miss this" she breathed heartily, using her other hand to grope Selina's hanging breasts.
An extraordinary cock pummelling her insides, a firm hand groping her ass, a gentle hand massaging her breast and skilful fingers dancing on her clit, Selina couldn't comprehend the pleasures she was feeling. Jaw hanging ready to scream but unable too, her mind flashing white as her lovers overwhelmed her fully.
"FUUUUUCKKK!" Selina wailed at the top of her lungs as the inevitable climax overwhelmed her. Back arching, head swinging back as her body trembled and pussy squirted.
"Fuuuck..." Dick groaned, seeing her pussy squirt a ridiculous amount of juices everywhere. His cock drenched and Natasha's fingers showered in Selina's essence. Selina continued to writhe, sliding off Dick's cock head first into the bedsheets. Natasha and Dick watched as Selina's body recoiled into a curled position, shaking from the powerful climax.
Nat's hand was wrapped around his cock, pulling his attention to her. "Give me some of that, Nightwing!"
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed this one. Next ones themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
GANGBANGS
Doesn’t matter if it’s one man or one woman, as long as someone’s the center of attention it’s a go. 3 on 1 is the minimum however. Group settings are always a challenge that I look forward to, so please leave your best ideas in the comments below. Thanks again for reading
Chapter 143: Batch 143: Gangbang Galore!
Summary:
Batch 143 featuring: Nightwing, Deadshot, Riddler, Bane, Captain America, Thor, Spider-Man, Superman of Earth 23, Oracle, Poison Ivy, Harley Quinn, Catwoman, Supergirl, Power Girl, Starfire, Jessica Cruz, Black Canary, Huntress, Vixen, Wonder Woman and Zatanna
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
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Oracle listens in on Nightwing vs the Gotham City Siren's...
Gotham was on fire. When wasn't it. But tonight was especially bad and Oracle was at her desk, watching as red dot crime indicators popped up left and right as well as a barrage of Police Radios and interceptors. Her options were limited: Batman was currently with Dinah and Helena, causing a scene at the Iceberg lounge. Jason and Steph were in downtown, stopping a Two-Face orchestrated heist. Tim and Cass were dealing with Mr Freeze. Kate was on Killer Moth duty. Even Duke had taken a night shift to deal with a loose Zsasz. Which left only Dick, his tracker turned off.
"Nightwing, this is Oracle. Do you hear me?" Dick's earpiece sounded from the bedside table. Dick had no chance of hearing it, not over the sounds of moans, clapping skin and a creaking bed.
"Ungh... Fuck! Just like that!" Poison Ivy mewled, throwing her head back with graceful hair as she met Nightwing's thrust halfway, throwing her ass back to swallow his massive cock. Nightwing's thrusts we're precise, driving her pussy wild as he pounded her deeply again and again.
"Fuck, Red! Look at ya' take that THANG!" Harley laughed, hiding below Ivy's voluptuous body, head below Ivy's vagina, watching as her girlfriends nether lips spread for Nightwing's thick cock. Then the clown turned her attention to the heavy pair of balls swinging as the vigilante thrust. "Jeeez! Look at those things!"
"We've seen them, Harl's" Selina purred, knelt beside Dick, hand on Ivy's back to help throw her ass back. "Nightwing is an impressive specimen. Just as I told you he was" she proudly declared with a sultry whisper, looking up at a smugly smiling Dick, who lay a celebratory slap on Ivy's ass, making the temptress yelp and jolt.
"You've been talking about me, Selina?" He teased.
"Only the good things, Boy Wonder" she rolled her eyes, reaching behind Ivy's asscheeks to grip Dick's base, pulling him out from her green skinned friend. Selina's sunk her head low, tasting Ivy's juices off the Vigilantes cock. Dick sighed peacefully as Selina's talented mouth bobbed up and down his cock with a familiar gargle. "Hmm... Ivy, you are delicious. Have a taste, Harls" Selina purred, pointing the impressive manhood down.
"Don't mind if I do!" Harley opened wide, and Dick pushed forth carefully, impaling his cock down the madwoman's throat. Harley gagged on him, but managed to get a taste of what Selina had. "Yummy!" She gasped as Dick pulled away.
"I'm glad you liked it girls" Ivy hummed, looking over her shoulder at the vigilante who had extracted the sap from her. "I'm sure our friend here would like to provide some more"
Dick may not be able hear Oracle, but Oracle heard all of it. Even as she continued to work her usual magic, she kept Dick's line open, listening him both ravage and be ravaged by the Gotham City Sirens as if it were a podcast. To be fair to him, they were criminals. And he was dealing with them. He's was just having more fun than the rest of Gotham's heroes whilst doing it.
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Catwoman takes on Blackgates finest, part 1...
"Gahhh, fuck! Is the Bat even going to want you back once you get out!" Deadshot teased in his husky tone, looking down at Selina Kyle as her mouth was stretched by the vast width of his cock, his lengthy shaft deep down her throat. He looked into her watery eyes as he held the back of her throat.
He released her and Selina gasped with a saliva smeared face as Floyd's huge eleven inch cock slid out of her mouth. She was immediately stroking him again, wiping away the spit from her mouth. "Of course he will, Lawton. This is practically just training. Who else is capable of handling cock like me?" She giggled.
"The answer? No-one" a higher pitched voice came from the side, Selina turned her attention coming face to face with another mouthwatering, and all too familiar cock.
"Eddie! So nice for you to join us!" Selina beamed, wrapping her hand around his juicy, nine inch cock. But another cock caught her eye. Jutting at ten inches, but monstrously thick with hearty, ribbed veins covering it like a net. "Bane?" She mused, looking up at the hunk of muscular mass staring down at her. "I guess I've got Blackgates finest all to myself" she purred with a sultry smile, rising to her feet as the three men circled her. "Lucky me!"
"You think you can take all three of us, Cat?" Bane growled with a brash grin, pulling her body against his, cupping her hefty ass and squeezing hard.
"Leave the questions to Eddie, Handsome" she playfully smirked, grabbing a hold of his cock, unable to wrap her fingers around him. "I'll handle all the important things"
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Supergirl gets triple teamed on Movie Night...
Kara thought she was being sneaky during Avenger's movie night. The blanket that was across Steve's lap and over her lithe curves was hiding the movements her hands were making up and down his cock, the movie itself hiding any sounds she might be making, and Steve's poker face was second to none. Thor was oblivious, but perhaps she should've expected Spider-Man to be more perceptive than his Asgardian teammate.
Peter let his knowledge of their activities be known when he snuck his hand beneath the blanket. Kara gasped as the Web-Head slid her panties down slightly, his hand grazing her wet slit. She moaned, biting her finger when he plunged a finger into her walls, curling his finger. Thor caught wind when Peter ambitiously started sliding two fingers in and out, making Kara writhe and moan quietly.
"You care to share?" Odinson smirked, rising to his feet with a tent in his pyjama pants. From there, all bets were off.
The movie sounds she used to hide the noise were now being drowned out, her mouth openly choking on Steve's cock as the Thunder God's hammer stretched out her tight, pink walls. Peter's knelt behind her, pumping his cock deep into the blondes ass.
"That's it! Choke on that fucking cock!" Captain America crassly cursed, holding her locks tightly as he held her down his cock. Her bottom lip on his balls, nose in his pubes as she gagged his flagpole down, saliva spurting from her lips. Kara had throated Steve's cock many a time, but being crammed stuff in both her other holes made it a whole lot harder.
"You've trained this Maiden well, Steve!" Thor cackled, laying along the length of the couch Kara moved on his cock. He was by far the biggest of the three, but her Kryptonian attributes helped her take his size in ways other women couldn't. His massive hands clenched her plump ass, holding her cheeks apart as Peter thrust into her.
"Jesus, this ass is so tight!" Peter grunted, feeling her backdoor contract around his cock as he pounded deep into his teammate, his hand on her waist, throwing her body back and forth not just on his cock, but on Thor's massive member too.
The three Avengers ravaged the former Justice Leaguer until well after the movie ended, each alternating which hole they fucked with Thor only putting half his cock in her ass. When the time came, Kara fell to the floor, a sweaty, flustered mess with the three men circling her, ready to paint her white.
Peter came first, shooting long, rapid ropes all across her face, leaving scratch mark looking cum on her pretty face. Next to blow was Steve who forced his cock down her throat, thrusting until he unloaded his thick jizz down her gullet, making her choke and spew his seed down her chin in a concoction with her saliva. Last to go was Thor, who let out a guttural cry as cum erupted from his tip in thick dollops, splattering her face and leaving her angelic features white.
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Catwoman takes on Blackgates finest, part 2...
Coated in a thick coat of sweat, skin reddened and sore, Selina couldn't recall how many orgasms deep she was. She was entirely in her element, even locked up in Blackgate penitentiary. Bane stretching her oozing velvety walls with the thickest cock she'd ever had. Deadshot hitting the spot deep inside her ass. Her mouth left to attend to the Riddler's impressive cock.
Bane and Deadshot showed her holes litttle mercy, just how she liked it, thrashing their love tunnels with immense force and making her sweaty, curvy body bounce. Bane's mouth dined on Catwoman's lavish tits as they bounced wildly in front of his face and Floyd got a perfect view of her bountiful, soft ass clapping as he slammed into it. Riddler roughly slapped her face with his cock, leaving sloppy marks on her face before he shoved his cock back down her throat, thrusting and punching the back of her mouth. Selina took it all. Revelling in it.
"Ungh... I'm getting close!" Riddler chirped as his cock throbbed in her mouth.
"Uhm, Fuck... me too!" Deadshot grunted, gripping Selina's asscheeks as his thrusts became labored.
"Grrrgh..." Bane grovelled as well, ready to flood her walls.
Selina would've smiled had her mouth not been full of cock, ready to get the three studs off. Riddler tried to pull away for a facial, but she took him right down her throat, making him spill his load in her mouth. Next she pushed back and clenched her ass, making Floyd fire his shot, unloading in her backside. Next she ground her hips against the muscle man's hips, making him growl until he eventually lost control of his beast, spilling a torrent of thick cum deep inside her pussy.
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Calvin Ellis proves his might...
Superman was humble. The Superman of Earth 23 was less so. The President of his America had apparently banged both Destiny's Child and the Spice Girls all at once. Claims that the women of Prime-Earth found obscene, but Calvin Ellis wanted to prove them wrong. Assembling his beautiful doubters in the watchtower, Superman was ready to prove his might.
Lounged out on the couch, Power Girl, Starfire and Jessica Cruz amassed at his feet to worship his awe inspiring manhood. It would definitely take all three of them to share thirteen inches of immensely thick cock, their tongues skating around every crevice they could find as well as letting his tip swap and stretch each of their mouths. He pulled Starfire up, sitting the Alien on his face and making her cry out as the other two continued to slather on his cock. Karen wrapping her tits around him, Jessica still sucking on the vast amount of cock that somehow emerged from Karen's heavy breast.
After had eaten Starfire to a couple of climaxes, he left her in the company of the women who sucked him off. He turned his attention to Black Canary, Huntress and Vixen, the three of them having formed a three storey ass stack. He could have used his speed to fill all three up at the same time, but chose to go one at a time, to savor each of their walls. Each of them screamed loud as he entered for the first time, none having felt a cock quite like his before. He alternated between each glistening, tight pussy, only changing when one of them came. Which was quite often. As one woman stopped screaming, another would start as Calvin took each pussy at will, fucking all three beautiful leaguers until their ass stack became rubble. A pile of fucked through bodies.
Wonder Woman wanted to prove her excellence to the foreign Superman, offering him her divine, taut backdoor. He was more than happy to take it, making Zatanna hold apart Diana's thick bronze cheeks as well as Supergirl to guide and line up his cock with the Amazon's ass. Diana had taken cock in the ass before: Steve, Bruce, even her own Superman. But Calvin was another beast. She had to muster all her will power and call on strength from the gods to get him all the way in. Once he was, he started to pound her into a mess, with Zatanna slapping and kneading her ass, Kara licking her pussy, overstimulating her until Diana was left in a constant state of orgasm, with a stretched out ass.
The reverse gangbang raged on for several hours, Calvin having added Katana, Stargirl, Hawkgirl, Fire and Ice to his list of conquests before reaching a grand climax. All fourteen women huddled close on their knees, jaws hanging open as Superman's orgasm brewed.
Every single one of them was doused in a preposterous amount of cum, each of them covered and slathered in hot, thick cum that rivalled the load of at least 100 men combined. Cleaning up would be a problem that he left them to solve. He had proved his claims true.
Notes:
There we have Gangbangs. Definitely a stylistic struggle, hope that doesn’t show too much and you all still enjoyed. Anyway, next ones themeless so please leave any and all suggestions for themes, pairings and prompts in the comments below
Chapter 144: Batch 144
Summary:
Batch 144 featuring: Batman, Luke Cage, Nightwing, Blue Beetle, Harley Quinn, Punchline, Mary Jane, Talia al Ghul, Emma Frost, Blackfire, Miss Martian, Bumblebee, Jesse Quick, Stargirl, Rocket and Cyclone
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
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Batman and Harley Quinn recondition Punchline...
Harley had done a heal turn years ago, thanks to Batman's intervention. So who better to convince Punchline that there was a better way than the Joker than Quinzel.
Punchline's leather miniskirt was raked up, her purple pantyhose ripped open to expose the pale flesh of her magnificent ass and her dripping slit. Positioned on all fours allowing for Harley to slide under her, her head below Punchline's pussy. "C'mon, B-Man! Show Punchy what's she's missin' out on!" Harley laughed, arching around to pat the thick rump like a drum.
Punchline looked over her shoulder, biting her lip in a shameful amount of excitement as the Batman's juicy cock loomed closer to her. "Hold her cheeks apart for me Harley" Batman ordered, the clown gleefully complying. Alexis's heart thumped against her ribs as her flesh was pulled apart, Batman cock brushing against her embarrassingly wet cunt. "Ready Punchline?" He smirked. "It doesn't matter"
"OHH! FUUCK!" Punchline cried shrilly as she was stuffed full of Batman's beastly cock, hearing Harley laugh maniacally underneath her, amused watching her rivals walls stretch for him. Batman was as relentless as expected, her walls clenching around him as he pounded aggressively, making her ass clap. "Fuck, fuck, fuck! Oh my Fuck!" Alexis's exhaled a chorus of moans as his rough strokes made her gush, drooling down onto Harley's crazy smile.
"Nuff talkin' Punchy!" Harley exalted, throwing her legs up and wrapping them around Punchline's head pulling her down into her crotch. "Get to eatin'" Caught off guard and finding it hard to compose herself as Batman pounded her plump rump, Punchline's oral efforts weren't as good as they could've been, running her tongue up and down Harley's slit in a messy frenzy. Harley loved it all the same, lifting her head to attend to Punchline's clit.
"Good Girl" Batman praised, laying a harsh slap to Punchline's pillowy ass. "Both of you" His eyes glued to the jiggle of Punchline's stunning, heart shape ass that he never truly appreciated until now, watching it clap and dance as if it had a mind of its own. Selina's had a rival.
Harley's tongue wildly lashed at Alexis's clit, making her whine against Harley's pussy, eyes rolling as her mouth trembled against her hot slit. "Hmmgh... fuck!" Punchline gasped, lifting her head from between Harley's legs before finding her head yanked back, ponytail in Batman's commanding grip. "Yes! Fuck, Yes! Batman!" She yelped as Batman leant over her, stroking her with heavy, deep strokes. "Hnnngh! Fuck, Cum! I'm going to Cum!"
"Whose pussy is this!?" Batman growled into her ear, holding her lulling head up by her hair.
"It Your's B-Man!" Harley Answered.
"Not asking you, Harley!" Batman barked, "Whose pussy is this, Punchline?"
"Yours! Yours, Batman! Make me cum! Please make me cum!" She broke, begging for release. With Batman's knee buckling dick pounding her pussy and Harley's free tongue making a mess of her clit, her orgasm hit. "FUUUCK! BATMAN!" She screamed, spasming in climax, clasping around Batman's cock and spurting her juices all over Harley's face.
Batman pulled out of Alexis's, shoving his cock down Harley's throat for some peace and quiet. He embraced Punchline in a tender kiss, holding her body against his as their tongues intimately danced. "Welcome to the team" he whispered.
~~~
Luke Cage breaks MJ...
Peter was out and about, saving the city and putting himself on the line. MJ? Her life's on the line too as she swears she's seeing God. For Pete, the danger came from bullets and supervillains, but for MJ, it was ecstasy from being at the mercy of Luke Cage.
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" Mary Jane screamed out at the top of her lungs with every thrust of his inhuman hips, his utterly ludicrously massive and unbreakable cock laying waste to her stretched out pussy. "Don't Stop! Go Harder! Fuck!" She babbled, clawing at the bedsheets she was bent over on as if she was Spider-Man's other girlfriend.
"Whatever you want, Baby" Luke purred confidently, thrashing her with a tight grip on her waist, making the ass that had appeared on many a magazine cover jiggle, turned as red as her hands from where he had been beating it all day. His ruthless, colossal cock had her seeing stars, toes curling as he broke her body. He gritted his teeth, sweat drooling down his forehead. He was going to explode. "Fuck..." he grunted, upping his thrusts, rushing to his ejaculation.
"Unnnfff" Mary Jane murmured, addled by euphoria as she suddenly felt herself filled with an unholy amount of cum. Hot and thick, deep within her well used walls. Luke held himself deep for at least two minutes, even after he had emptied himself fully, revelling in the quivering of her walls. He eventually pulled out, watching their mix of juices droop from her expanded pussy, trickling down her leg. "Unnngh..." MJ continued to mumble.
~~~
Nightwing thanks Talia al Ghul...
Nightwing was as silent as the wind blowing on the drapes as he snuck into the Presidential Suite of Blüdhaven's most illustrious hotel, currently hosting one Talia al Ghul. He found the woman of interest lounging by a fireplace, wine hanging delicately from one hand. "I hope your not trying to sneak up on me, Richard" she mocked, her voice regal and sultry. Dick's witty rebuttal became lost in his throat as Bruce's ex arose from her chair, wearing nothing but a sheen robe loosely over her intoxicating curves, dark nipples more than visible. "I would've thought you smarter than that"
"I'm here to say thanks, actually" Dick tried to keep his eyes from travelling south, but her brown cleavage was more than enticing to the eyes. Luckily, so was her mischievous sly smile. "I don't know why you helped against your own Father, but I wouldn't have been able to stop him alone"
"You're welcome" she said, placing her wine down on the glass table before stepping in his direction. Sauntering with effortless beauty, wide hips swaying and tits bobbing with each step, it was hard for Dick to not think impure thoughts. He inhaled subtly as she stepped close to him, smelling her jasmine. "Is that all you came for, Grayson?" Her eyebrow quirked, her hand extending to his firm chest. "I'm sure a man of his own like you has more important things to attend to"
Dick kept his breath to himself as her fingers ran down his torso, feeling his abs flex at her touch. He grabbed a hold of her wrist, then the nape of her neck. "Not tonight" he breathed, pulling her into a passionate kiss.
The next morning the Demon's Daughter awoke in the ruins of the once lovely suite. More specifically, in the messy, damp sheets of the four post bed, with the drapes hanging, snapped from where she had tugged to hard. Her well trained body was sore, especially her womanhood, which had been fucked and made loved too for hours, as well as received a climax or two. She wore a necklace of love marks and hand prints. She ran her hand through her messy hair, sitting up to gaze at her slumbering lover.
Laying on the bed without an inch of covers on him, which meant his chef-d'oeuvre of a cock was displayed freely. Even soft and dormant on his thigh, he rivalled his mentor at full mast. When erect, he was an unrivalled beast in which Talia took great pride in taming, as well as utter bliss in violently cumming around in every surface of her Hotel room.
Talia got excited just looking at it, nipples hardening again as memories of fucking on the baroque sofa, squirting all over the one-of-one rug and having him empty his balls over her face as she sat in front of the windows, his seed drying on the glass as they moved to the bedroom.
"The maintenance bill is already expensive" she murmured to herself, wrapping her hand around his sturdy base, lifting the plump cock up. "Might as well make it cost a bit more" she smiled, ready for round five.
~~~
Emma Frost brings Bruce Wayne to Krakoa...
Business talk was all over, which gave way to pleasure. It wasn't the first time it had happened between Bruce Wayne and Emma Frost. They've had many encounters in the past, hooking up in offices, hotel rooms and other luxury locales. But tonight was the first time on Krakoa, inside her White Palace.
Her priceless white dress discarded carelessly on her bedroom floor, along with his suit creating a path to the bed.
"Right there, Bruce! Right there!" Emma breathed, clinging to the brawny body that lay atop her, eyes glazing as he showed her pleasures that only he could, stroking his remarkable cock deep into her hot slit. Bruce drew her legs around his waist, kissing her neck making her feel alight as he slid in and out smoothly. "So close! So close!" She panted, nails digging into his tough back as the need for climax built.
He kissed up to her lips, sharing her heavy breathe as his hand cupped her head. "Cum for me, Emma" he whispered deeply, plunging himself deep, seeing the ecstasy in his lovers eyes. He could feel her give out, clawing at his back as her eyes rolled back, pussy squeezing him hard as she came. He silenced any scream that could escape her lips with a smothering kiss, keeping himself buried as he let her ride through her orgasm.
Once she had come down from her high, he peeled her lips from hers. She gasped weakly as his cock was scraped and pulled from her walls, coated in her juices.
"You got me" She laughed with a rasp, "Now roll over. I want a taste"
~~~
A series of Blue Beetle hookups...
Jaime had to admit it, but Blackfire might be better at working his cock than her sister is. That's no easy feat, but Komand'r's mouth was like a whirlwind, easily slurping down most of his length with each bob of her head, taking all twelve inches down her throat when she wanted to hear him gasp. It was her firm hands that got him off, rigidly pumping the length of his cock until he exploded all over her ample cleavage. She gave his cock a gratifying kiss before licking her busts clean.
Jaime was startled when Miss Martian phased into his quarters whilst he was getting changed, wanting his help on an assignment Batman had put her on. But after she saw his mighty, soft cock hanging freely, not much work talk was done. She used her shapeshifting powers to fit him in her ass initially, but after his footlong was in her, she closed around him, eyes rolling on the spot. He'd quickly having her stretching out around him again, without the use of her powers of course.
Fellow big themed hero Bumblebee, otherwise known as Karen Beecher, was as flirty and confident as she was stingy. Wanting to get into Blue Beetle's pants, Karen displayed a sultry smile as she swayed her hips which filled her suit so well. Her confidence dissipated into shock and awe once his cock hung loose, twelve inches ready and jutting for her, bigger than anything she had before. She sure didn't suck it that way though. She was a natural pro.
Blue Beetle's timely and emphatic interference no doubt saved them from a whole lot of trouble. Had this mission gone wrong for Jesse Chambers and Courtney Whitmore than it would've put a spanner in their campaign for Justice League membership. Jesse Quick and Stargirl were all to eager to show their gratitude to the charming young man, fishing his cock out with a couple gasps and using every skill they had to worship the twelve inch cannon.
Blue Beetle had definitely charmed Rocket during their impromptu team up, Raquel would be happy to admit it. Did he charm her enough to end up how she was now? Biting and clawing bedsheets, sweating heaps as her tight pussy was ploughed by twelve inches of thick cock, the young stud grabbing and groping her supple breasts and ass as he used her body and rocked her with nirvana inducing climaxes. Maybe he wasn't that charming, but she didn't regret a moment.
Power Girl asked Jaime to help out with the JSA, which led him to the bed of Cyclone, Maxine Hunkel. Karen must've seen this coming, Jaime ending up fucking the redhead better than she'd been fucked before. Her head was spinning much like her namesake, another orgasm ripping her apart, her soft lips parted as she moaned, Blue Beetle holding her down on his lap as her pussy clutched him tightly. After she was done, passed out from hours of sex she wasn't use to, Jaime left her to sleep. He wasn't surprised to find Power Girl waiting for him. She's someone who won't pass out.
Notes:
Another one for you all, I hope you enjoyed. Next ones Themed and the Wheel of Themes has Chosen:
VACATION 3
So now accepting prompts for your favourite pairings doing it out of town. Whether under the sun, or in from the cold, it’s all okay.
Thanks again for reading
Chapter 145: Batch 145: Holiday Hookups 3
Summary:
Batch 145 featuring: Spider-Man, Blue Beetle, Nightwing, Superman, Batman, Black Widow, Supergirl, Catwoman, Vixen, Black Canary, Katana, Storm, Shuri, Freyja, The Enchantress, Lady Sif and Zatanna
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Black Widow takes Spider-Man on a tour of Europe…
Peter Parker was a New Yorker through and through. He could count on one hand the amount of times he had left the City. Why would he when it's the only place where his powers were effective thanks to the density of tall buildings. That changed once he joined the Avengers which required him to travel the world. Black Widow in particular wanted to show him the highlights of Europe.
Seeing Buckingham Palace and Big Ben was cool, but seeing Black Widow's zipper fall to unveil the most mouthwatering pair of breasts before the woman herself dropped to her knees before him was much cooler. The two Avenger's hiding atop Tower Bridge, Natasha's plump, wet lips wrapped around Peter's engorged head, her hand gripping his shaft, pumping his big cock into her mouth with sloppy gluck's! Spider-Man held her red hair of from getting in her face as she gulped down an impressive amount of his remarkable cock, stretching her throat. London was a nice trip.
The tip of the Eiffel Tower was too public for them to do what they wanted to do, so instead, he formed a bed of webs from the iron bars that formed it. Natasha found it hard to keep quiet, pressing down on his red and silver webbed chest as she threw her ass down onto his blue hips, taking his enormous cock all the way from his bulbous tip to his sturdy base. Though there was more privacy at the center than the spire, Peter still had to web up Natasha's mouth to stop her screaming too loudly. It didn't stop her copious juices seeping through the webbed bed and dropping down like rain. It was less romantic than what Paris was supposed to provide.
They got a close look at the famous Venice Canal's when battling Hydro-Man though the streets. Peter got a perfect view of the canal between Natasha'a asscheeks back in the hotel room. Pulling apart her shapely cheeks and prodding her taut, puckered backdoor with a lubed cock, Peter made her eyes roll and had her biting the bedsheet with rolling eyes as he pushed his length deep into her anus, stretching her tightest hole out thoroughly with his immense cock. It was a good thing they chose an private hotel room and not an iconic rooftop as Natasha's screams were deafening, as were the clapping of her ass whenever Peter thrust into her. Loosing her ability to use her legs immediately, she and her ass was at the mercy of Spider-Man all night long in Venice.
The tour of Europe didn't stop. A sneaky quickie inside the colosseum in Rome. The Acropolis by day, wild sex by night. Enjoying the luxury of Monaco with Balcony sex. Peter's absence from his native New York was becoming more and more noticeable, but he was in no rush to return. Not as Natasha would jet him off to somewhere new and fuck his brains out. Miles had New York covered. He'd just cover Natasha.
~~~
Supergirl unwinds at the Fortress of Solitude…
Supergirl always went to the Fortress of Solitude whenever she needed time to unwind. It was practically a luxury Spa resort with the servants, hot springs and steam rooms, fit for Kryptonian's to enjoy. What it was missing was someone to enjoy it with, and Kara knew just who too invite.
"Your cousin's not going to be mad is he?" Jaime Reyes asked, naked being pulled through the marvellous fortress by his hardened twelve inch cock by an eager Supergirl.
"Relax, Beetle! He built me my own area. I can invite who I want" she giggled, pulling him by the fat monster to her wing of the fortress, with her own bedroom, lounge and trophy room. Kara shoved him onto the first Kryptonian couch she could see, licking her lips at the beast laying on his stomach. "You look delicious!" She hummed, falling to his feet and pulling apart his legs. Her hands wrapping around his cock, aiming him towards her lips.
"Are you sure Big Blue isn't going to punch a hole in my chest?" He scratched his head nervously. She rolled her eyes.
"You've been fucking me silly for months and only now you're worried about what Superman might think? Aren't you fucking Catwoman too? What would Batman do?" She rebutted, stroking his cock next to her annoyed looking face. "I'm on a vacation, Jaime! Don't ruin my mood! Complain again and I'll happily give someone else a call" she spat, taking his cock into her hot mouth.
"Alright. No more complaints from me" Jaime conceded as the bliss of her throat hit him.
~~~
Selina takes Kori's place on a vacation with Dick…
Dick was upset that Kori had called it quits just before their planned vacation to Hawaii. Well, as upset as he could be after getting caught by his girlfriend in the midst of a foursome with Stargirl, Green Lantern and Dove. Luckily for him he wouldn't have to go alone. Catwoman needed to get out of town after raising the heat on herself, and where better to be than a luxury villa with the original boy wonder.
The Hawaiian sun simmered down on the Villa the two had fucked all over. Bedroom, kitchen, lounge, shower, in the pool. Every surface had played host to their carnal expertize.
Making the most of the hot, non-Gotham weather, the two of them were now in the poolside Cabana. Dick on his back, watching Selina's glistening, sun golden body body bouncing, tits jumping as she slammed her tight, slick walls down his enormous cock. Dick helped her, hands on her hips and pulling her down into him, causing wet slaps as her thick ass clapped against his hips. Selina's head was thrown all the way back, screaming into the clear skies without a care who might hear.
"Better here than Gotham I take it?" Dick teased, his eyes glued to the bouncing of her perfect tits as she rode him.
She looked down at him with a sultry smirk and lust dazed green eyes, sweat pouring from her forehead. "Much better" she panted, throwing herself down the vigilante's enormous cock, letting it stretch her deep the way it had been all day. Her body was getting tired, fucking under the heat all day was more exhausting than anticipated. "Better me than that Orange prude, huh?" She babbled breathlessly.
Dick smirked at her teasing and sensing her tiredness, he swiped her to the side, pushing her onto her back but continuing to pound in and out of her. She murmured her moans, cupping her own ample breasts as his fingers danced expertly on her clit. "Hnnngh... fuuuck... Diiick..." she mumbled, face flustered red as his hips bucked into her, pushing his cock deep with a level of energy she didn't currently possess. The heat in her gut hotter than the heat of the atmosphere, her orgasm building as his fingers played her.
"Gah! Fuck!" She gasped, back arching as much as it could as she came, her mind blacking out momentarily as the orgasm washed over her like beachside waves.
Dick continued to pound her as much as he could, fucking her almost limp body with ferocity, making her pussy squirt all over his impressive cock until she was a frazzled, sweat glazed and wheezing for breath.
Without warning, he pulled his cock from her, firing his load all over her heaving chest and stomach, drizzling the last of his load onto her bush. Selina was left varnished in a thick layer of his cum, panting atop the cabana's beds, relishing in the soothe of the slight breeze. Dick picked himself up, finding refreshment after jumping in the pool.
~~~
Vixen brings Superman to Zambesi…
The view of the Zambesi plains under a hot, setting sun were dazzling. But Clark's view was on the breathtaking sway in Mari McCabe's ass in her linen shorts as she led him up a hill. Once she had him at the top, with views of the plains that seemed endless, there was only one thing she wanted to do with Superman.
"Unghhh, Fuck! Right There, Clark!" Mari gasped, resting on a rock with her curvy legs over the man of steels shoulders. His burly hands held up her perfect ass, the perfect concoction of soft flesh and firm muscles, holding them dearly as he worked his cock deep inside her hot, taut walls. Her moans and the slapping of their flesh the only sounds other than a few birds and critters, who were more than overwhelmed by the boisterous sex. "Fuck it, Clark! Fuck it Deep!"
Clark obliged, fucking the Zambesian hard into the rock, even as her pussy squeezed around him. She let her head fall back as she screamed, her tits bouncing wildly as he thrusted hard again and again. He pushed himself deeper with each thrust, feeling her tighten like a snake, even if each pound of his hips made her wetter.
"GAH, FUCK!" She screamed, cunning hard around his cock, letting her juices gush on the rock. Clark kept pounding, her own orgasm bringing him closer to his. He pulled her legs apart, giving him access to his target.
"Ungh... Fuuuuck!" Clark groaned, pulling out and letting his cock shoot rope after rope of his hot cum all over her torso, over her rounded tits and flat stomach.
They finished just in time to watch the sun disappear on the horizon.
~~~
Bruce Wayne's international hookups…
Vacations for Bruce Wayne were never just for relaxation, not that he'd go to Vegas on his own accord. But after he and Dinah had dealt with Roulette and feeling like he'd double his net worth on actual roulette, the two went back up to the Presidential Suite to celebrate. Throwing the money on the bed and subsequently Dinah, Batman and Black Canary had a raunchy fuck on it, their hands and lips never leaving one another as they get themselves off more times than they can count, staining the cash in a myriad of juices and even tearing a couple of bills before leaving themselves a panting wreck atop it.
His journey to Japan with Katana was far from relaxing, but the Onsen they stayed in afterwards was. After Tatsu enjoyed a soothing soak in the hot springs, she sauntered back into the bedroom, crawling up the Batman's fine physique passed his hefty dick and mounting his face. She can't help but whimper as his tongue plunged deep into her, reaching back to tug on his cock like the hilt of a sword, jerking him as tranquilly as the Onsen itself. His hands grope her plump rear and if I he gets her off enough, he might just get her anus.
King T'Challa was a gracious host during his time in Wakanda, but Bruce couldn't think twice about screwing the King over. Not with how his wife's, Queen Ororo Munroe, ass clapped down as she rode him reverse cowgirl. Or having his sister, Princess Shuri, laying between his thighs, sucking and licking on his balls as Storms' cum ran down them. The Royal women wanted him, and he'd give himself to them. Holding the Queen against his pelvis as he filled her with cum, the Princess was happy to lick her clean afterwards.
Sleeping with the Wakandan Queen was one thing. The Asgardian Queen was another. His cock pushed deep into Freyja's tight, sacred asshole. Below the Queen, the Enchantress whose mouth was attached to her cunt, sullying her faces with juices. Bruce's own tongue was occupied battling Lady Sif's, kissing Thor's wife deeply as he ruined his mothers asshole with strokes so powerful she could mistake him for a God himself. His banishment from Asgard was inevitable, but it was hard to care when Sif pulled his cock from Freyja's ass to lick it clean, right before thrusting himself down Amora's enchanting throat.
Batman was forced into a vacation by Alfred after a nasty leg injury. Ending up in Paris with Zatanna after one of her shows, the magician was eager to get him back to a hotel room for proper rehabilitation. Just like her show, she did all the work, keeping him on his back as to not aggravate his leg, she took great pride in keeping the usually ferocious Bruce Wayne on his back without even having to put a spell on him. Riding her favourite wand and making a show of it, Zatanna had the Dark Knight pulling on the hotel bedsheets.
Notes:
There’s 145 for you all, I hope you enjoyed. Next ones themeless so please leave any and all suggestions for prompts, pairings and themes in the comments.
Chapter 146: Batch 146
Summary:
Batch 146 featuring: Deathstroke, Spider-Man, Black Panther, Thor, Batman, Catwoman, Talia al Ghul, Wonder Woman, Storm, Captain Marvel and Black Cat
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Catwoman convinces Deathstroke to give up on his contract…
Selina could claim she was being selfless. That the only reason she was sleeping with Deathstroke was to make him forget about HYDRA's bounty on Natasha. But as she screamed out, clawing at the hotel bedsheets as another orgasm surged through her body, she had to realize this was for her own enjoyment.
"Mnnngh... fuck!" Selina panted, eyelids fluttering as the heavy climax washed over her, held back against the Assassins hips, feeling every inch of his ten inch cock stuffed inside her velvety, sensitive walls. "Guh..." she gasped as he drew himself out of her before he rolled her onto her back.
Slade looked down at her with a triumphant grin. Catwoman's face riddled with lust, a wanton glint in her eyes, her iconic black massacre smeared, her short black hair in disarray, her voluptuous body sheened in sweat. It was the hottest sight he'd ever seen. He pressed his tip back against her slit and pushed himself back in.
"UNGH, FUCK!" Catwoman exclaimed as he leaned over her, thrusting hard and thrusting deep. As he quickly established his wild pace, Selina reached to her sides to grab and clench the bedsheets, his cock stretching her walls and his balls slapping against her flesh. "Fuck, Slade... so good!" She breathed, throwing her luscious legs around his waist.
"This pussy is worth the 500k" he grunted, using one of his callus hands to knead the ample, supple and bouncing breasts. The legs around his waist forced him deeper, letting him experience the hot tightness of her deep depths. His other hand shot between her legs, attending skilfully to her clit.
"FUCK," she exclaimed, her cat claws latching onto his back as his fingers strummed her expertly, her knees weak. "Fuck... harder. Fuck me Harder!" She raised out, nails dragging along his back muscles.
"With pleasure!" He grinned, fucking her with every bit of leverage he had, pummelling her into the mattress. He could see her losing herself to the pleasure, unable to control her eyes. He got lost in her too, focusing on nothing but her pleasure, in driving himself as deep and as hard as he could. "Unnnh" he growled like a beast, watching her body jiggle with each strike, her body arch for him, tensing in ecstasy.
His thrusts were heavy. Too heavy. "Ungh... Slade. Gonna... cum..." Selina panted, taking up all his attention, making him miss the crack sound the bed made as his pummelling shook the room. The lamp rattling as the nightstand rocked. "Cum... so close..." she wheezed, nails digging deep into his skin. There was a smash, the lamp had rattled of the side of the table. But he didn't hear it, not over Selina deafening cry of orgasm. Screeching in his ear as she gushed all over his cock. He kept thrusting. Thrashing. Pounding. Until...
The crack echoed in his ear. Their bodies tumbling to the floor as half the bed collapsed. He grabbed her tight, keeping himself buried inside as they landed on the floor, landing between the smashed lamp and the pile of their costumes. She ended up on top, grinding her hips against him until she rode out the entirety of her climax.
"You're paying the maintenance fee" he grunted.
"Shut up and fuck me!"
~~~
Talia al Ghul extracts a DNA sample from Spider-Man, plus some…
Talia al Ghul was tasked with retrieving DNA from the New York hero Spider-Man. Her father had theories about his physiology he wished to study. How Talia was to retrieve the DNA was up to her.
"Ohhh, fuuuuck" The Web-Head groaned, head falling back as his cock was encapsulated with a hot bliss. On her knees, Talia's mouth was stretched to its limits, stuffed with the thickest cock she'd ever seen, throat filled with his immense length. Her hands stroked the immense length she couldn't reach, her other fondling his hefty balls she planned to empty. "Fuck, you're good at this!" He wheezed, a hand on her head as she bobbed and gargled on his immense cock.
She hummed around him from his praise, feeling his cock throb in her hands and in her mouth. He was going to blow.
"Fuck, keep going, Babe!" He grunted, his balls swelling in her hand. "I'm going to cum... get ready" he warned.
With a wet pop she released him from her sore mouth, continuing to jerk him and pointing him right at he face. "Cum for me, Spider" her regal voice hummed.
He groaned more, his cock pulsating. "Here it comes..." he grunted. She gasped as his cock erupted, splashing straight into her face with a hefty rope, followed by many, many, many more. Splattered over and over, his load refused to die down. Her face slathered, she pointed his cock down until her breasts were painted white.
It was remarkable.
Eventually he gave his cock a final flick, leaving her dressed in a sticky mask and dress of his cum. It was more than enough for the sample.
~~~
Wonder Woman attends to diplomatic duties with the King and Queen of Wakanda…
Her diplomatic duties brought Diana Prince back to Wakanda. Her lustful memories she shared with T'Challa brought her back to his bedroom, this time joined by the Queen, Ororo Munroe.
Diana's hands were buried in Storm's white locks, pulling her deeper into a passionate kiss, their tongues in each others mouths exploring inside and dancing against one another. Ororo slid her hands down the Amazon's bronze, toned back to her lush, thick rump, squeezing Wonder Woman's ass tenderly.
"I can see you have started without me" the charming and stoic voice of King T'Challa boomed forcing their kiss to part to look in his direction. Standing by the double doors to the bedroom, the Dora Milaje closing the doors behind him. Diana flared with excitement seeing T'Challa standing there, draped only in a thick black robe.
"I couldn't help myself. Your wife is just so delicious" Diana returned, stroking her hand down Ororo's body to cup one hefty teat.
Ororo smiled as Diana groped her, returning fire by kneading her ass firmer. "I've been waiting to get my hands on her since you told me about your romps, My Love" Ororo smirked, kissing Diana's exposed neck.
"I know you have, my Queen" he purred, untying his robe, letting the fabric part, exposing not only his well chiselled torso, but his majestic manhood, making Diana's breath heavy. Even flaccid he was huge, bigger than Steve was, even rivalling Bruce. Diana bit her lip, watching the hefty flesh sway side to side with each step he took towards the bed, slapping against his thighs and moving to the side to reveal some of his massive balls behind the shaft.
By the time he arrived, climbing onto the bed he had become semi hard, the member pointing down directly at Wonder Woman's lips.
"Open wide, Diana" Ororo whispered into her ear, holding the back of her head as T'Challa poked his cock towards her. Diana obliged, parting her lips and wrapping it around his tip, her hand wrapped around his partially hard shaft, jerking the malleable flesh into her mouth.
"Nnngh... Good Girl" he growled to the Princess of Themyscira, placing his hand on her head as he continued to harden from her handiwork. Her mouth gulping down as his shaft become more and more rigid in her grip. Ororo giggled watching Diana's mouth stretch further as her husband reached full mast, holding Wonder Woman's hair back as drool started to leak from her mouth, her hand slathering his haft in wetness. The platinum blonde looked up when T'Challa put his hand on her head. "Why don't you occupy yourself with my balls"
"Of course" she hummed with a grin, disappearing below his enormous shaft to cup his scrotum into her mouth, sucking and tonguing his balls around her mouth.
Black Panther held them possessively on their heads as they worshipped his Crown Jewels. Two warrior women, a Queen and a Princess sucking and slurping on his cock. They were supposed to be working for the betterment of their states, but tonight they were in service of him.
~~~
Captain Marvel takes on Thor…
Word around Avengers Tower is that Captain Marvel is a bit of a slut. Rumors are she happily sucks the man of Spider's off whenever he asks. That she's been the centrepiece at many Stark organized gangbangs. She's the reason Hank Pym and Janet Van Dyne can never keep it monogamous. That she once was stuffed airtight by all three Captain America's. Thor wanted to find out for himself, lucky for him, Carol's not one to turn down a God.
"Ohhh... ohhh... by Odin's beard..!" Thor panted. Watching as Carol pushed her thick rear back, seeing his massively thick twelve inches disappear into her anus, the woman only humming as she absorbed his gigantic hammer. "Oh, this has to be the tightest hole in all the nine realms!" He hollered, fighting his eyes so they wouldn't roll back.
Carol laughed over her shoulder. "You can handle it, Big Guy" she giggled, laying a playful smack on her own ass as his cock vanished inside her butt. Thor was by far the biggest man in the Avengers. But he definitely wasn't the biggest she'd ever had. "I'm not too much for the God of Thunder, am I?!" She smirked.
Thor took several deep breaths as she ground her ass back into his pelvis, twirling his mighty cock inside her tight anal tunnel. She smiled wider looking back at him, she could watch him writhe all day. He stayed balls deep in her for several minutes until he was ready.
"Okay, Marvel" he huffed, cautiously gripping her waist, somewhat ready to fuck her. "Let me show you the might of a God"
~~~
Black Cat calls on Batman for a bootycall…
"There are better ways to get my attention" Batman's voice was as stoic as it was flirtatious, returning to the Batmobile after scoping out the Jewelry store whose silent alarm had gone off. But nothing was broken, nothing was stolen and now he knew why. "More legal ways too"
"A lot less fun too" the sensual voice of Black Cat toned, the white haired, latex clad, curvaceous cat thief laying on her side atop the Batmobile's hood. Her head in her hand, hip cocked to form an eye catching mound. Her supple cleavage threatening to spill out from her furry white collar. "Did you really just want a bootycall text, Big Boy?" Bruce huffed, walking past her and letting the cockpit slide back. She giggled, dismounting the hood and climbing into the passenger seat. "I hope you know some nice spots!"
The dark alleys weren't romantic, but provided the privacy they needed, especially with the car's stealth mode hiding the rocking.
"Fuck, Right There! Right There, Baby! Right There!" Felicia hissed out, bouncing on the Dark Knight's lap, taking every inch of his big dick deep into her wet, hot tightness. Her suit discarded on the passenger seat, his costume stayed on, his pants tugged down just enough to give her access to his prodigious cock. Her agility came in handy with the limited space, her ample breasts squeezed against his brawny chest, the curve of her back leading to her extended out ass, giving her the room to throw her heart shaped rump down on his lap with force.
"Feels so good" Bruce huskily whispered into her ear before latching his lips to her neck and making her hum out. Her arms hugged his neck tightly, his hands were on her taut waist, guiding her down his length for more pleasure. Her moans were loud, trapped within the metal box. "So tight!" He growled, plucking her flesh from his lips leaving his mark.
"So big" She breathed back with a wide smile, grinding herself on his lap, letting his massive member stay within her flexing walls. One of his hands slid down, taking a greedy squeeze of her plump ass, lifting her back up just to slam her straight back down. "Fuck! Yes!" She gasped, Bruce now more actively working her up and down him. "Oh, Fuck! I'm close... I'm gonna cum!"
Bruce held Felicia tight, thrashing her on his cock, feeling her get wetter and tighter around him with each moment. "Cum for me" he grunted against her skin, making the hairs on her neck stand up. "Cum all over me"
Felicia whimpered weakly as her orgasm burned inside her. Her hefty ass slapping against her lovers thighs. Her eyes rolled back, she buried her head in the crook of his neck and she allowed herself to come undone. He held her down him as she climaxed around him, clutching his dick. She stayed writhing on his lap, he planted kisses atop her scalp as she panted atop him.
She leaned back with wasted eyes. Cradling his head in her hands like he was a crown jewel. "Glad I got your attention now?" She purred.
Notes:
Thanks for reading this Batch, I hope you enjoyed. Next one is themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
MESSY 2
So it’s all about sex that leaves a mess. Sweat, cum, rooms in ruin, fun stuff like that. Please leave any suggestions in the comments below.
Chapter 147: Batch 147: Messy Mayhem 2
Summary:
Batch 147 featuring: Thor, Superboy, Spider-Man, Hawkeye, Batman, Luke Cage, Catwoman, Black Widow, Wonder Girl, Kate Parker, Silk, Supergirl and Jessica Cage
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Selina and Natasha shower off after a threesome with Thor…
Thor's snoring sounded much like thunder, fitting for what he was the god of. The Avenger was knocked out in the heap which was once the bed of Natasha Romanoff and Selina Kyle, the mattress on the floor after the wooden legs gave way last night. His naked, hulking and sweaty splayed out above the damp and torn sheets, scratched up like a cat. His flaccid beast slumbering across his leg, sticky from last night.
If Thor's snoring was the thunder, the pattering of shower water from the en-suite was the rain. Inside the spacious shower with the ceiling shower head, Natasha and Selina washed away the lewd filth that had accumulated on their voluptuous bodies after their romp with Odinson.
"I thought the clean up after that night with Bruce was bad" Selina chuckled, recalling the ten rounds she and Bruce had done just a few weeks ago whilst washing her short black hair with shampoo, cleaning out the musk and rogue strands of cum that had been lost in it during the night. She looked over her shoulder, seeing Natasha wash her body, tits bubbling with soap. "Is Blondie always so... Thorough" Selina giggled.
"It's the only mode he knows" Natasha smiled, thinking of all the night she's been at the mercy of Thor's hammer. "At least with your night with Bruce, it was just stains. Smelly stains that took forever to go away, but at least no furniture was broken" Natasha remarked, referring to the broken couch, snapped dining table, no legged bed and a couple loose drapes around the apartment. "I think your going to have to steal something big to afford a new furniture set"
"Worth it!" Selina yapped back, thinking only of the ecstasy in the moments everything broke. Legs shaking in the sky and pussy squirting relentlessly as Thor pummelled her on and then through the couch. Zealously riding his mighty cock on the dining table as Natasha ground her pussy on his face, all three tumbling straight through the table after one too many bounces. Face down ass up on the bed as Thor provided his onslaught, making her claw the bedsheets until they ripped, only for all four legs to rip apart. "So fucking worth it!" She reiterated, cupping her teat and massaging her flesh.
"I'm glad you think so" Natasha rolled her eyes, "But maybe next time we can do it in a more appropriate environment. It looks like a tornado has torn through the apartment"
"Well, if the apartments already a mess" Selina purred mischievously, turning the shower off and stepping out from the steam. "We might as well keep it that way for a while" she smiled, stepping back into the master bedroom, over damp spots of cum in the carpet and back onto the bed. Natasha followed her tentatively, finding Selina already climbing between Thor's mountainous legs, raising her ass high as her face nuzzled towards the soft beast and hefty balls.
The cat thief lifted his heavy appendage, stroking the immense meat carefully, stirring the Thunder God awake. His cock hardened as the fog of sleep cleared, looking down to see last nights mate between his legs and Natasha standing in the bathroom doorway with her arms crossed under her breasts.
"Good morning, Ladies" his morning voice boomed, "Ready for more?"
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Superboy makes Wonder Girl squirt...
Sex with Wonder Girl was fun, a partner where Superboy could go to his limits, knowing she can take it. Well, maybe not take it with ease, but she was okay being on the back foot, even if she was a little embarrassed with how much he was making her squirt.
"OH FUCK CONNERRRR!" Cassie shrieked as he thrusted until his hips were a blur, the rapid thrusting extracting an eruption of juices from her walls, splashing all over the bed and his abdomen as he pounded hard. He grinned proudly as she popped like a faulty faucet, holding her by the back of her knees, legs pressed above her head. Wonder Girl's eyes rolled back, her vision white as she clutched the bedsheets for dear life. "Unnnnghhhh, Fuuuuuck!" She droned mindlessly as he kept stroking his length in and out, and she just kept expelling her juices.
"We're not done yet, Cass" he growled, pulling his length from her, using his hand to strum her clit with his sloppy member, using his impressive length as a super-vibrator. He laughed as her squirting hit a second wind, firing her fluids all across him and shooting straight up to stain the ceiling. Her eyes rolling like slit machines, back arching, body seizing and legs trembling like she'd been shocked by a tazer.
Watching her break like this was a thrill like no else. He didn't care about the clean up he'd no doubt have to do to avoid a scolding from Clark or Batman. The mess was a trophy to him. A trophy he wasn't done creating.
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Silk joins the Parker's for a threesome that leaves a mess…
Webs hung and stuck from every ceiling of the Parker's apartment making it look more like Halloween decorations rather than a high rise apartment in mid New York. They hung there from all the creative ways both Peter and Cindy Moon had chosen to fuck, with Kate being a lucky recipient of the web-slingers imagination. The bed itself was suspended off the floor, held up only by four web stings with immense tensile strength. Strength it needed to hold up the bodies of Peter, Kate and Cindy.
"Fuck, I'm Gonna Cum! Im gonna cum!" Kate panted, hands flat on her husbands musky chest, riding his sloppy cock hard, making the sweat soaked mattress swing in the air. Luckily their apartment was high enough for no one to see in. Silk was between Peter's legs, sucking on his balls, christening them in a lavish amount of saliva, as well as licking the juices that ran down his shaft. "Fuck I'm so close!" Kate screamed, throwing her head back as she prepared to release again. Her husbands hands on her hips, thrashing her down his length until... "FUUUCK!" She screeched, juices gushing all over his cock, down into Silk's waiting mouth.
Peter lifted his orgasm delirious wife off his cock, the member thudding wetly onto his stomach without her walls support. "Go help her out, Baby" Peter whispered, letting Kate slide down his body, joining Cindy by laying across Peter's legs.
"You getting close, Peter?" Cindy breathed, lifting his slathered cock up, massive in her petite hands with Kate's wetness running down her knuckles and digits like melting ice cream.
"I am" he grunted simply as her hand stroked his cock. Kate brushed the strands of hair sticking to her face away, composing herself as Cindy started to suck on her husbands crown. Peter's hand was soon on the back of her head, guiding her to his shaft, letting her run her plump lips up and down him. "Fuck... so good!"
The two women worshipped the cock which had turn them, and the apartment, into a complete mess. Kate going low, gargling on her husbands balls, with Cindy slurping down his shaft, taking him to the back of the throat and letting out sensory gags. Peter was quickly throbbing.
"Get ready" he groaned, taking his cock into his own hand, the two girls instinctively lining up for him, pressing their balmy cheeks together. Peter growled as he jerked himself, balls swelling as he readied his climax. "Ungh... fuck" he gasped, beginning to unload on his wife and friend. Thick, hot loads splattering equally between the two pretty faces as he aimed his cock back and forth until he was drained and they were painted.
"Hmmm" Kate moaned wearing a mask of her husbands seed, leaning in to give his tip a cleaning lick, making his whole body shudder. Hawkeye's attention was turned to Silk, cupping the web-slinger's face and pressing her lips to hers. Peter watched attentively as they made out, swapping spit and his cum zealously, the cum on their faces balling into one, creating strings between them as they parted.
With the sight of the two women kissing and cleaning each other, there was no way he was losing his erection anytime soon.
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Supergirl works out with Hawkeye...
Clint Barton had already sweated bricks through his workout clothes by the time Kara Danvers arrived to the avengers gym. Looking down at the hunky older man as he finished his reps on the bench press, wearing her own revealing workout gear.
"Morning, Kara" he panted, winded from the workout as he sat up on the bench, a sweat mark left on the foam bench. "I didn't know you had to work out" he said, reaching for his water.
"I don't" she hummed, a sultry tone in her voice. His eyes went wide when his shoulders were suddenly in her unbreakable hold. "I'm here to put you through your paces" she whispered pulling him right back down.
"What the—" Clint gasped, his basketball shorts quickly around his ankles as Kara flashed to between his legs, stroking his limp cock. "Oh. I see" he grinned as Kara swallowed his cock, started to bob her blond head into his lap.
An hour later and the two were back to back in the shower, washing away the musk of sweat and cum that had formed on their bodies. Kara had given him a proper workout, cock limp and drained and now covered in suds of soap. Kara wore a proud grin on her lips, looking back to see the scratch marks she left on his back.
But in the gym, Sam Wilson had steam coming from his ears, arms crossed and tapping his feet in annoyance. Seeing sweat on the bench press was nothing new. People were supposed to clean up afterwards, but sweat wasn't the problem here. It was the white ropes of what was obviously semen left on the gym mat, bench and on the handlebars of the weight. That was just unacceptable.
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A messy partner swap between the Wayne's and Cage's...
The Wayne New York residents on Billionare Rowe was in pristine condition. Well it was before the partner swap began. Luke and Jessica Cage guests in the Bruce and Selina Wayne bedroom.
Bruce and Jessica immediately disappeared to the bedroom and he quickly had her out of the lingerie she brought just for this occasion before throwing her onto the bed. The Playboy, Billionaire, Vigilante quickly had Jessica crooning in ecstasy, sweating through the bedsheets she clutched. His digits deep inside her, each movement making her pussy explode. Eyes rolling, all she could do was cry out as his fingers made her squirt her weight in water, his Egyptian cotton sheets forever stained in her juices.
Selina had eagerly tugged Power Man's pants down to his ankles, happy to make a mess of just about everything as she worshipped the huge member that flung out. What ensued was a blowjob so sloppy, saliva coating every crevice of his cock, smearing her lower face and dropping down onto her chest, ruining the expensive dress she had brought. But twelve inches of wrist thick cock stretching her face also ruined her makeup, looking like her mascara had melted, especially when Luke started to thrust it down her throat, balls slapping her chin with a rough hand in her hair.
After a while the bedroom was ruined, both their bodies wearing a thick layer of sweat like skintight super-suits. Egyptian cotton soaked, reeking the room in sex and sweat. The sheets balled at both their knees as Bruce fucked her doggy, Jessica clutching the headboard as he drove his nine inch cock deep into her folds with the precision only a lover as tenured as he was could. Each stroke making more wetness trickle down her legs, driving her closer to an explosive climax. When it arrived, not only did she squirt, but she pulled part of the headboard off.
Rounding into the second hour of the sexual marathon, left feeling like an utter mess in both her body and lust riddled mind, legs held above her head on the couch, numb from the endless orgasms he'd already fucked her through. Selina could only mewl as Luke Cage stretched and pounded her into the one of one couch. Her nails clung to his ass, unable to leave a mark on his unbreakable skin. He'd left many on her though: Hickeys on her neck, grope marks on her breasts and a blistering red hand print on her thick ass.
When Bruce and Jessica were done, she could hardly feel her legs from all the squirting she'd done. She lacked strength, as if there were no more fluids inside her body. Panting on her back, sticking to the sheets like glue, legs parted to ease her womanhood. She could feel the heat of his seed deep inside her, spilling out and streaming between her plump asscheeks to glaze her tight backdoor. It was one hell of an afterglow.
To finish, Selina was on her knees by the floor to ceiling window, jaw lulling with her tongue hanging. With a guttural groan, Luke started to unload. Rope after rope after rope erupting from his cock, splattering into her hair, before adjusting his aim to cover her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, her open mouth. Then he adjusted again, covering her ample breasts in their own copious layer of cum. She was dripping in his potent, thick, lava hot cum. To finish his masterpiece he slapped his gargantuan cock down onto her face, causing his cum to splash. Selina was quickly kissing his heft lovingly.
Notes:
There’s messy mayhem for you all. I hope you enjoyed it. Next ones themeless again so please leave any and all prompts as well as theme ideas in the comments below. Thanks again for reading
Chapter 148: Batch 148
Summary:
Batch 148 featuring: Blue Beetle, Beast Boy, Daredevil, Spider-Man, Hawkeye, Nightwing, Wonder Woman, Catwoman, Black Canary, Wasp, Maria Hill, Agent 13 and Black Widow
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
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Blue Beetle and Beast Boy are invited to Themyscira for a threesome with Wonder Woman…
Themyscira was a true wonder of beauty, relaxation and tranquility. But it was also a place where the toughest and greatest are forged. Garfield Logan and Jaime Reyes were honored to receive invites to Paradise Island from Wonder Woman, but they both knew why she had summoned them onto the sacred shores.
Diana was spread out on her palace chamber's bed on her back, Jaime knelt between her widely parted legs, her head between Gar's thighs. Her mouth soppy and smeared as she suckled on the green man's robust testicles, his saliva glazed nine inches jutting rock solid in the air as she tended to his ballsacks. The always talented Blue Beetle held her bronzed thighs apart, driving into her soaked snatch with fierce strokes. He held onto her firm, lush thighs tight, inching her back and forth with each one of his long, hardy thrusts.
Gar moaned and smiled as he entertained himself with the worlds most famous woman's mouth, lifting his scrotum from her mouth, hearing her gasp before pointing his shaft directly between her lips and thrusting down her tight throat. "Unghhh... fuck that's so good!" He groaned, watching her lull her head back to easily take him down her throat, his balls resting on her nose and between her eyes. Keeping her choked by his cock, Gar reached over her to grab a greedy handful of her soft and bountiful tits, kneading the golden flesh within his hands, making her moan and choke around his cock. "Fuck... she can take it like no other!"
"She's Wonder Woman," Jaime breathily smirked, pressing a hand to her flat stomach as he pushed deep into her tight, hot embrace, "She can take everything!"
With a nod and cheeky grin, Gar released one of her copious breasts, raising his hand to the sky. "High five to that!" He laughed. Diana heard the SMACK of their hands, even as her throat was stuffed with cock, her pussy invaded by thick twelve inches. The young men chuckling to each other as they filled her airtight.
"GAHHH!" She panted as Gar pulled his cock from her throat, slapping her on the face a few times before letting her raise her head to his lap, allowing her to look up at Jaime. A sultry, dangerous look in her eyes, even as her body was rocked with powerful thrusts and her face was a mess from Gar's throat fucking. "If I can take everything... than give me everything!"
Jaime and Garfield exchanged a look. A nod and a smirk. The green light to use Wonder Woman's perfectly formed body however they pleased, on her sacred island no less. It was a dream come true.
What they did left her at a state of cum drunken delirium, eyelids heavy, holes stretched and filled by several loads from the two young men. Her usually powerful body became labored from the heavy and frequent orgasms they ruptured her with. Splayed out between their legs on a bow wreck of a bed, she held their somewhat depleted members lovingly, running long licks between them and littering them with adoring kisses. This was her palace but she was doing the worship now.
The two heroes just high fived again. This time in victory.
~~~
Catwoman thanks Daredevil for saving her form Kingpin…
The bodies of Catwoman and Daredevil came crashing into the latter's apartment. Her curvaceous black body clung to his muscular red one, lithe limbs around his neck and waist. He held her by the bubbly ass as they kissed through the fire escape into his scarce apartment. She dropped down onto her own feet, her hand on his chest pushing him back.
"Thanks for the save back there, Red" Catwoman purred in her sultry turn, the steps of her heels filling his ears as she pushed him back. "Saving little old me from Kingpin was rather heroic" She shoved him hard, forcing him onto the couch. He heard the zipper of her suit slide down, smelling the perspiration on her now exposed, mountainous cleavage. "I think you deserve a heroes reward"
Her suit slides right down to her naval before she pounced into his lap, lips back against his and his hand right back onto the unrivalled expanse of her ass. But suddenly he rolls them over, flipping her onto her back, his hands already peeling away the costume to expose her ample tits to the air.
"As incredible as that'll be..." Daredevil hummed, peeling her second skin from her shoulders, tugging it down her body, pulling it over her thick ass and sliding it off her legs, leaving her into only a pair of purple panties. "... I think I'll go first" he whispered, leaning in to kiss her flat stomach before trailing his way between her legs.
"Hmm" she murmured with an excited grin as he pulled away her panties to expose her hot, wet sex. "Let's see what you've got"
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Spider-Man helps Black Canary with a risqué photoshoot…
Peter Parker's day had been... interesting, to say the least. For once, it wasn't any Spider-Man shenanigans that made the day standout. No, it was Peter the Photographer that made this day unique.
"I can see you have an eye, Parker" Dinah Lance, better known as Black Canary, remarked, "Supergirl wasn't wrong. You're a whizz with the camera".
"I... uh, Thanks" Peter awkwardly muttered back, not because of a lack of confidence, more because of the nature of the photos he had been taking. The pictures before him showed Black Canary in different states of undress. From full costume getup striking seductive poses, to stripping each layer to wearing the most alluring of lingerie. Lacy black underwear that accentuated her every curves and trained muscles, especially the way she posed for the camera. "I'm sure you're husband is going to be a happy man when his birthday rolls around" Peter chuckled.
"He will be" Dinah smirked, still wearing nothing but her lingerie as she stood next to Peter, eying him up as he flicked through the photos. Her eyes travelled down. "He's not the only man who's excited, I see" Dinah purred, glancing at the tent in Peter's jeans.
"Oh, Shoot!" Peter shuddered, trying to hide the erection that had taken up real estate in his pants. "Heh, sorry about that... just... you know"
"Don't worry about it, Peter. It just means you did a good job with the photos" Dinah praised, keeping her eyes noticeably on the tent. Peter's breath went heavy as the married vigilante took a step forward. "I could help you with that" she breathed, grasping his bulge through the rough denim fabric.
"I... Dinah, you're married. These are for your husband!" Peter gulped as her hand quickly shimmied his belt away.
"It'll be alright, Peter. Spider-Man can handle Green Arrow" she leered, inching his flyer down and tugging at his pants. "You can even take a few photos... for a more private collection of course" she whispered, dropping to her knees as she made his jeans fall, face nuzzled by the massive tent in his underwear. "What do you say, Spidey?" She mumbled, running her tongue across the outline of his bulging cock.
"I say, let me get my camera" he chirped.
An hour later and the two of them are looking at a completely new set of photos. Photos far more scandalous than the already really scandalous ones they took for Oliver Queen. Peter's lens captured it all. From the mouthwatering oral worship she gave him, eyes gazing into the camera as she slobbered on his cock. The tit job, with her bountiful tits unable to contain every inch of his monster cock, his tip poking through to hit her chin. Or Peter's pov of doggy, watching her throw her wide hips and thick ass back against him. But the magnum opus was the picture of the cumshot. Splattering all over her tits, a barrage of cum only Spider-Man could produce, glazing her for the camera. She cupped her breasts for a spectacular picture. One he'd have to keep for himself.
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Hawkeye and Wasp have a quickie in the Hot Tub...
"Alright, Barton. We've got to be quick... I don't know when the team are going to get back" Janet Van Dyne spoke, rising from the warm water of the hot tub, her body dripping alluringly as she bent over the edge of the jacuzzi, extending her glistening buttocks in the direction of the Avenger's resident Archer.
"Don't worry, Babe. I'll get you off in no time" Clint assuredly remarked, dropping his trunks before sliding off her bikini bottoms. His tip rubbed against her tight slit, priming himself. He pushed himself in, never missing a shot as his first thrust made her scream out, driving her wild when his subsequent thrusts hit her pleasure centers the exact same way.
"YESS! Fuck, Yes! Clint! Just like that!" The hungry, breathy cries of the Wasp filled the rooftop, his strokes brisk and precise. As he rammed his arrow Dee inside her, his hands explored her petite, delectable body, holding her and pulling her back into his thrusts until she threw her head back in ecstasy. "Fuck! YESSS!" She shrieked as her body trembled in climax, wobbly legs supported by the archer who'd got her off.
He leaned over her, kissing her shoulder as he thrusted his way into getting her off a couple more times until his organ throbbed with the need to cum. He kissed up her neck, whispering into her ear and warning her of his release. With a final push her walls entrapped him, holding him tight as he spilt his load inside her, filling her tight hole.
They were back to sitting in the hot tub by the time the Quinjet flew overhead.
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Maria Hill calls on Sharon Carter and Natasha Romanoff to recruit Nightwing…
"Nightwing... Former SPYRAL. We could really do with someone of your talents" Maria Hill's voice was only a few tones off a sultry purr as she stared upon him, arms crossed and her fit, curvy body hugged by her blue and black SHIELD jumpsuit. Flanked to her left and right by the white clad Agent 13 and the black clad Black Widow. All three beautiful as they are dangerous, all with eyes prying on him.
"Sorry, I've done the whole shady secret agent thing. Not really my style" he shoots back, turning to leave before somebody grabs hits wrist. It's Black Widow, the hold on his wrist relaxes and she softly traces her hand up his arm to his shoulder, caressing his sounded muscle.
"Whatever we have to do to convince you..." she whispered as Dick feels another hand caress his chest. It's Sharon Carter, capturing his attention as her other hand tugged at the zipper of her suit. Her busty chest threatening to spill out from the white tightness of her costume.
"...We're more than happy to do" the blonde finished the redhead's sentence. Before he knows it the three stunning super spies are gathered and knelt at his feet, giddily smiling to one another as they come face to face with his bulge.
Maria in the center pulled down his pants, letting his length spring free to three awed faces. Ten mighty inches for the three of them. "You always do find the best recruits, Hill" Natasha hummed, dipping low and taking his balls into her hot mouth already, pulling and rolling him around with her tongue.
"I told you to trust my judgments" Maria boasted, wrapping her plump lips around the bulbous crown, sucking him and gently bobbing her head.
"Never a doubt from me, Hill" Sharon smiled, leaning in to lick up and down the side of his shaft, lathering the impressive length in saliva.
Dick grunted as three wholly proficient mouths worked his cock. He cupped the heads of Black Widow and Agent 13 and the entire trio gazed up at him with the most dazzling of eyes. They alternated their efforts, each of them eager to show the big cock and the handsome hero it was attached too a wide variety of their talents. Sucking, slurping, licking and gagging on his robust shaft and bounteous balls. Dick took a bit of control, individually grabbing each of them by the back of the head and pressing as much of his cock down their throats as they could manage. Maria Hill's throat opened the widest, absorbing a praiseworthy amount of his cock down her, even if it did make her eyes water.
They kept working him until his climax arrived, Maria taking lead to claim the fruits of her finding. Wrapping her lips tight around his tip, the other two girls pumped the length of his slick shaft until he exploded down into senior's mouth, quickly filling her cheeks with enough cum for a week. Dick pulled away and Maria moved to share the seed with her spies, kissing and drooling the cum into their mouths, letting each of them swallow some for themselves.
"Convinced now, Birdie?" Maria purred, reaching for his cock and giving him a sensuous kiss.
"Not quite..." he smirked, "I think it's going to take a little more"
The spies looked to one another, giggling as they wiped the spit and cum from their smiles. "That's what I was hoping to hear" Maria giggled.
Notes:
There’s another one, I hope you enjoyed. Next one is themed and the Wheel of Themes has Chosen:
JIMMY OLSEN!
So accepting all prompts for Superman’s best Pal getting lucky with women he should not be getting lucky with. Please leave all suggestions, as well as theme ideas in the comments.
Chapter 149: Batch 149: the Misadventures of Superman’s Best Pal
Summary:
Batch 149 featuring: Jimmy Olsen, Power Girl, Captain Marvel, Livewire, Silver Banshee, Circe, Wonder Woman, Lois Lane, Mercy Graves, Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy, Catwoman, Vixen and Zatanna
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
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Jimmy referees Piwer Girl vs Captain Marvel…
'Power Girl Versus Captain Marvel! Who's the Better Heroine?' Was sure to bring another round of raving reviews for Jimmy's column in the Daily Planet when it releases next month. The contest brought about by a friendly rivalry between the two blonde heroines, Jimmy invited to capture and report on the whole ordeal. Whilst the competition had been fun during the day: tallies on people saved, testing feats of strength. The competition became less wholesome at night, and Jimmy's camera captured it all.
"My tits are far better than hers! Wouldn't you agree, Jimmy?" Power Girl wore a saliva smeared smile with all the confidence in the world as she pushed her unrivalled, jumbo tits around him. Wet, supple but firm all at the same time, they really were the definitive best pair of tits in the world. Power Girl looked to her side at Carol, smiling knowing tits is one arena she couldn't be beat.
"Your tits have become a crutch, Power Girl!" Carol snarled, watching as Jimmy's enormous cock slid in and out of the elephantine busts. A cock truly fit for the pair. "You're a one trick pony these days"
"They are really fucking nice though" Jimmy smiled, pulling his slathered cock from between Karen's cleavage and aligning himself with Captain Marvel's mouth. He grabbed the back of her head, making her choke viscerally as her throat was filled and her mouth was stretched.
"That's it, Jimmy. Shut the jealous slut up" Karen playfully laughed, fondling her own breasts for nothing more than Jimmy's viewing pleasure. She really wanted to win. For prides sake.
"Uhhh, Fuuuck" Jimmy groaned, head falling back as Carol relaxed, his cock easily sliding deeper into her mouth. Now that she was used to him, she could easily throat more than Karen could, her hot throat squeezing around Jimmy's dick, nearly taking all ten inches, even if it did make her eyes water. "Your tits are good, PG! But this mouth... whew!"
Power Girl rolled her eyes as Jimmy started to thrust his hips, making Captain Marvel choke and gargle as he pounded her throat, hefty sack slapping into her chin. Karen swallowed her pride, diving down to take his sack between her lips, playing with one side in her mouth. Using her tongue to roll him around, pulling on him.
"Yesss! Just like that!" Jimmy moaned softly as the two women worked together. He placed his hands on both of their heads, stroking their hair as they pleasured him. "You two are better when you work together you know"
Carol gasped as she pulled away, easily fighting off Jimmy's grip. She laughed as she wiped her mouth clean, turning to look at the camera they'd been ignoring. "Let that be the message to the viewers at home then" She joked, kissing Jimmy on his crown.
"Teamwork is dreamwork" Power Girl laughed, brushing his hefty cock along her cheek. "I still want to win though. Jimmy, if you say I'm better I'll let you cum in my pussy"
Jimmy lit up with excitement.
"Pussy? I didn't know we were dealing with a prude" Carol teased, "I'll let you cum in my ass"
Now that was an offer he couldn't refuse.
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Jimmy is held hostage by Silver Banshee and Livewire…
"So, you're Big Blue's 'best Pal', huh?" Livewire's lips curled into a devilish smirk as she pushed the youthful redhead back against the wall. She lit up with sparks, frying the watch on his wrist. "Cute watch for such a cutie" the former Radio host turned electric supervillain laughed. Even as she toyed with him, Jimmy couldn't peel his eyes from the electric bolt cut of her costume and the perfect, ample cleavage she sported between it.
"He'll make for good bait!" Silver Banshee joined, sauntering in, white hair swaying, hips undulating with each step, mile long legs. Jimmy couldn't help but find the villainesses so Hot. "When Superman arrives, we'll pounce him. We'll have the..." Silver Banshee's words stopped abruptly, pale eyes widening. "What's that?" She murmured, noticing the tent in his pants. A big tent at that.
"Uhm..." Jimmy awkwardly bumbled.
"My word! The little guys got a stiffy" Leslie cackled.
"He doesn't look little, Livewire" Silver Banshee murmured, using her hand to feel his immense thickness seeing how far it travelled down the young man's leg. "He's Huge!"
"Well... we've got time before Superman arrives" Livewire smirked, "We could have some fun first"
An hour later, Superman descended into the abandoned warehouse Jimmy was hold up in. "Sorry I'm late, Jimmy. I was... What the Fuck!" Superman cursed, not finding Jimmy tied up or locked in a cage. Instead, standing naked, sweaty and triumphantly. The two villainesses passed out, leaking and glazed in cum. "Uh... Nice work, Jimmy"
~~~
Circe seeks a child and uses Jimmy for it…
Being the hostage of the Goddess of Magic herself, Circe, should've been a terrifying experience. Slam on his Superman watch as fast as he could terrifying. Instead, Jimmy hopes the Superman or the Justice League never come looking for him after the purple haired beauty declared his seed "Free of Taint". Now, cooped up in Circe's domain, Jimmy's going to be the one to give her offspring.
"Unghhh... Fuck! Fuck! Fuck, That feel So so good!" Jimmy hooted, splayed out on his back in Circe's personal quarters. The naked, curvaceous villainess herself giving Jimmy the perfect view of her supple ass clapping against him as she slammed herself down his length, making her cheeks clap and jiggle with each vicious descent. "God, That ass looks incredible!" He panted, "Wish I had my Camera!" He whispered before placing a sharp slap to her bubbly cheeks.
"No cameras!" She mumbled, jaw tight as she stabbed herself down onto the young man's surprisingly massive cock. She found herself in reverse-cowgirl, holding his ankles as she threw her magical ass up and down onto his lap. "Gahhh, Fuck!" She moaned roughly as her walls tightened around the photographer's cock, coating him in her juices. Lifting herself to just his tip before slamming herself down him, driving herself wild as his cock stretched her out. "Nnngh! Fuck! Hades, you feel so fucking good!" Her whorish moans filled her abode.
"Slam on that fucking dick, Circe!" Jimmy's confidence grew with each moment, moan and flex of her walls. He reached out, grabbing one supple cheek with each hand. "Wow! God your ass!" He hollered, kneading and caressing the expanse of flesh she was throwing his way. "Your pussy feels so good!"
"So does your cock, Mortal!" She practically growled back, throwing her head back as she felt herself tighten. Her gut getting hot, her juices gushing. "I'm going to cum" she breathed a heavy breath, looking back with a wanton look. Jimmy's freckley cheeks blushed. He was going to get THE Circe off. "Make me cum, Mortal!" He gritted his teeth, grabbing her hips and pulling her back into him. She screamed out, being slammed down into him. He exerted himself, pulling him hard down into him until her walls clamped him. "UNGHHHAAAH! FUCK!" She shrieked, squirting in climax as her body numbed in euphoria.
Every bounce on was utter bliss, Jimmy's cock stabbing her and making her feel like an average human whore. "Unfff..." Jimmy panted, heat erupting in his veins. "Uhhh, Circe... I'm getting close!" He warned.
Circe lit up with excitement, ready for what she had craved. "Yes! Yes, give me your seed. Fill my fucking walls! Empty yourself!" She bounced with more zeal, flexing her walls, wanting to milk him dry.
Jimmy's fingers dig into her waist, holding her tight ready to blow. "Ohhh..." he groaned, right on the edge of climax. "Fuuuuuck" he exhaled, holding Circe down against him as he spilt his load, spurting rope after rope of hot, lively cum deep inside her walls. She hummed in delight as she felt him throb and fill her, body trembling as his balls emptied within her. "Oooh, Fuck! Fuck" he panted.
"Hmmm, delightful" he purred, grinding herself on his lap. Sitting straight up, she looked over her shoulder. "Good Boy" She hummed, "Stick around and I'll give you a proper thank you"
"There's something better than that?"
~~~
Jimmy helps Lois out with her Wonder Woman interview…
Being the photographer for a front page interview with Wonder Woman was good for his career. A threesome with her and Lois Lane, that was good for his soul!
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Hera, Right There! Right There!" Wonder Woman panted, spread out on her apartments couch, legs spread as her ludicrously tight, burning hot pussy basically sucked Jimmy's prick inside her. Lois laughed, just as naked and just as voluptuous as the Amazon, pressed to Wonder Woman's side with her hand playing with Diana's clit, helping her longtime photographer get her off. "Hera, I'm Cumming!" She moaned, arching her back as her juices coated Jimmy.
The Daily Planet cadre laughed proudly to each other as Wonder Woman shuddered in her climax. Lois's damp hand slid up Diana's abs, leaving a trail of cum. Her hands cupped one of Diana's full and flawless tits, caressing her flesh. "Off the record, how good is Jimmy's cock?" Lois teased.
Diana looked breathless as she turned to face her friend. "Top three" she breathily chuckled, "Definitely"
"Really? Whose got me beat?" Jimmy curiously questioned, taking Diana's other breast into his hand.
"Hmm, Do tell" Lois hummed into the Demi-Gods ear, pinching her nipple.
"Nightwing and Dr Fate" Wonder Woman quickly admitted as if she had the Lasso of Truth around her. "Made me cum like a faucet"
"We've only gotten started, Miss Prince" Jimmy chirped, "I'm sure by the end of the night, I'll be number one on that list!"
Lois chuckled. "Got to admire the kids confidence"
"He's got more than confidence to admire"
~~~
Jimmy Olsen gives the Women of the DCU a cock-shock…
For years Jimmy had been overlooked as a stud in the Daily Planet by Lois Lane. It was understandable with a literal Superman walking around the office, but today, Editor in Chief Lois Lane was at his feet, working away his belt. "Alright, Olsen. Let's see what you've got for…" her words came to an abrupt stop as his pants fell and cock spring free, uppercutting her with a meaty thud. Her eyes went wide, jaw fell in awe. "HOLY FUCK!"
Getting caught by Mercy Graves taking photos of things he shouldn't be was not ideal, neither was her taking his camera. But his luck changed when she offered him a deal, dropping to her knees and fishing out his cock. The headstrong woman was left dumbfounded, breathless... intimidated. Holding a heavy, behemoth of a cock up, breathing in its musk. "Get me off and you can get your camera back" she finally spoke.
Getting kidnapped by Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn at a photography trade show wasn't the best start to his Gotham Trip. Then he got a whiff of Ivy's pheromones, followed by a raging, very noticeable hard on. The Villainesses freed his cock, their faces lighting up in shock and excitement. "Oh, Red! Can we keep 'em!" Harley babbled, eyes crossed as she stared down the most astonishing cock she'd ever seen. "He is..." Jimmy blushed as Ivy's speechlessness, "...quite the specimen"
He was kidnapped again in Gotham, this time after he snapped Catwoman mid-heist. The sultry cat-thief was planning on playing with the cute redhead, that was until his gargantuan beast was unleashed from his pants. "What do you feed this thing?" Catwoman caught herself drooling at the sight of it, hands roaming the cumbersome log of flesh. Jimmy chuckled nervously as Catwoman jerked and admired his cock, eyes completely enamoured with his cock like it was a precious stone. "You make Batman look 'Bantam'" she chuckled, giving his tip a lick. "Do you know how to use it?"
Jimmy's life seemed to be going back to normal, helping out Mari McCabe on one of her fashion shoots. That was until she wanted to give him a personal thank you, one that involved hiding in the dressing room and fishing out his cock. "Shit, Olsen... how do you hide this thing so well" Mari gawked, lifting his cock and examining every inch in detail. She had an extensive sex life, banging celebrities as Mari, Superheroes as Vixen. Never had she come across a cock remotely close to Jimmy's size.
Being the photographer for Zatanna's show in Metropolis was a great notch on his resume. But he couldn't tell anyone about the private show the Magician put on for him backstage. Zee was just humoring the handsome young man, but after catching an eyeful of his cock, her mood shifted. "Fuck! It's Massive!" She gasped, giving the jutting mammoth a tap, watching it sway side to side, shifting the air around it. "I'm not sure I can make something this big disappear!" She laughed, resting the heavy meat atop her stage ready face. "I look forward to trying!"
Notes:
There’s Jimmy Olsen for you all. Been waiting a while for a character like Jimmy (or Blue Beetle) to win on the wheel. That’s probably why he got so lucky this batch.
Anyway, next ones a big milestone so expect and extension on the typical extended batch. Please leave any and all suggestions for pairings, prompts and themes in the comments. Thanks for reading!
Chapter 150: Batch 150!
Summary:
Batch 150 featuring: Blue Beetle, Beast Boy, Luke Cage, Batman, Red Arrow, Jimmy Olsen, Lex Luthor, Tony Stark, Spider-Man, Daredevil, Catwoman, Wonder Woman, Zatanna, Hawkeye, Power Girl, Black Canary, Black Cat, Captain Marvel, Scarlet Witch, Vicki Vale, She-Hulk, Invisible Woman, Laura Kinney, Red She-Hulk, Lady Deadpool, Mockingbird, Lady Thor, Black Widow, Rogue, Emma Frost, Storm and Jean Grey
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Blue Beetle let's Beast Boy join him and Catwoman…
Two cocks eclipsed almost her entire vision and all of her attention, throbbing alluringly above her head, dripping in saliva she had painted on them. Selina Kyle burnt with lust, holding the manhoods of Blue Beetle and Beast Boy, their immense size and weight almost making her arms tired as she lifted and jerked them. Her luscious green eyes looked up at an awed Garfield Logan as she wrapped her lips back around the tip of his nine inch cock, bobbing her head on his manhood as she stroked the length of Jaime's own twelve inch beast.
"Fuuuck! So good!" Gar hailed, looking down at Catwoman whose cheeks hollowed as she gulped down his cock. "Man, I can't believe you've been banging Batman's girl!" He said to his friend.
"Had to keep this one on the down loAAWWH!" Jaime gawked as Selina's hot mouth was suddenly around his cock, slurping ardently around him. "Well... for the most part"
Selina peeled away from Jaime's cock with a wet and resonant pop catching both the young men's full attention. She elegantly rose back to her feet, keeping her hand on the two rigid cocks. "Why don't you take a seat on the couch, Jaime" Selina purred, ushering her lover to her apartments couch. Gar's heart rate increased tenfold when she turned her captivating gaze back to him. "Kitty wants some fresh meat first" she grinned as she eyed him up and down.
Jaime was already on the couch, cock jutting ready for Selina to come attend to him. Gar watched attentively as Selina twirled away from him towards Jaime, hips swaying, ass bouncing with each nimble and careful step until she was standing above Jaime, giving Gar a good view of her figures curvaceous and perky profile. With sexual grace she fell between Jaime's legs, ass sticking out tempting Gar.
Selina had already wrapped her paws around Jaime's cock, servicing him with long, salacious licks of her agile tongue. Her hands stroking his wet base, making the man splayed out on the costly couch and plush cushions to groan in gratification. Selina looked over to the man still standing. "Don't be a stranger" She purred, eyelashes fluttering as she brought her lips to Jaime's shaft and a hand to her own ass, grabbing a handful of her sumptuous flesh, tempting him further.
Gar swiftly hurried to his knees behind Catwoman, her perfect, massive heart shaped rump the most mouthwatering sight he'd ever seen, with her cheeks parted flashing him the sight of her taut backdoor and her dripping wet, pink slit. She had returned to her oral work with Jaime, but wiggled her ass for the man behind her.
He grabbed her waist with one hand, lining himself up with his other, pressing his tip to her entrance. "Fuck. She's so wet" Gar murmured as he rubbed himself up and down her folds.
She flashed a look over her shoulder, smiling lewdly to him. "Can you blame a girl" she giggled, giving her ass a pat. "Come on, Beast Boy. I'm getting impatient"
"It's rude to leave a woman waiting, Gar" Jaime laughed, slapping his cock against Selina's cheek as she turned her face.
"Good thing I'm done waiting" he smirked, pushing his cock forth, into her tight wetness. Selina released a breathy whimper as his cock invaded her inch by inch, nails clawing Jaime's thighs as she was stretched by Beast Boy's cock. "Grrrgh" Gar growled as her pussy pulled her in like a vacuum, "Fuck, you're so tight!" Her walls trembled around him, clutching around his member with a tautness that only Wonder Woman could compete with.
He ran his hand down her back like stroking a cat, reaching her ass before inching his cock back as well making her mewl softly as he rubbed her velvety walls. His cock drawn all the way back, Gar began to thrust. "Fuck! Yes!" She gasped, throwing her head back as her new lover fucked her with enthusiastic earnest, burying his cock deep within her with each strike. "Yesss! That's it! Fuck, that feels good!" She panted, stroking Jaime's cock in rhythm with Gar's long, hearty thrusts, her ass jiggling each time his pelvis drove into her.
"You feel so Good!" Gar fired straight back, clutching her hips, pulling her back into his thrusts filling the room with the resounding claps of her asscheeks.
Jaime placed a hand on Selina's head, guiding her mouth back to his cock. He groaned as she kissed his head, her body rocking from Gar's pounding as she littered him in more kisses and licks. She opened her mouth for him, pushing forward and taking him down into her throat, choking around his him, her maw droning around him as she couldn't help but moan. Jaime moaned, head falling back and seeing nothing but ceiling as her throat constricted around his thickness. His head snapped right back as she slurped on him, lashing her tongue as she bobbed her head up and down his cock, but never stopping her moans as Gar pumped her full of cock.
"I'll never get bored of your mouth" he hummed with a proud smile as she used a mixture of lips and tongue as she ran up and down his shaft.
"I'll never get tired of watching this ass!" Gar added, watching her flesh bounce, clap and jiggle with each of his thrusts. He landed a sharp slap onto her, picking up his pace until she was forced to neglect Jaime's cock.
"FUCK!" She screamed, only using a hand to rapidly jerk of Jaime, looking over her shoulder at Garfield who had an enthralled look in his eyes. "Fuck, Just like that! Harder! Fuck me Harder!" He listened to her demands, thrusting sturdily, slamming as deep and as hard as he could, forcing her body to shudder. "Holy Fuck! Keep Going!" She begged, still looking back with needy eyes.
"You want to cum, Babe?" He smiled, slapping her ass again as he drove himself forth. Her heavy tits were jiggling, ass clapping. Garfield was going to make Catwoman cum.
"Yes! I'm so fucking close!" She gasped, running a hand between her legs, attending to her own clit. Jaime watched, stroking himself as he watched Selina dissolve in bliss. "Going..." she whispered, the need to release biting inside her, punctured by Gar's rapid thrusting. "Going... to... CUUUUM!" She shrieked, throwing her head back and arching her spine as she released around him, gushing her juices all over him. He held himself deep, revelling in the tight squeeze of her obscenely good pussy.
Once her orgasm fluttered down, Gar slid his cock from her, leaving her breathless between her two studs. Her numb body glistening in a layer of sweat.
"I think you got her good, Gar" Jaime joked, fist pumping Beast Boy over her.
"I think this is just the beginning" he laughed back.
~~~
Wonder Woman shows her bodyguard, Luke Cage, her appreciation…
Wonder Woman really didn't need a bodyguard, but Diana Prince, Washington's Amazonian Ambassador had to have one. Who better than a Hero for Hire, Luke Cage to follow her around D.C. Though his skills were not really needed during the day, they were after hours back at her apartment.
"I need you to fuck me" Diana begged in a steamy breath, spooned by the large hero from Harlem, outer leg lifted with his cock rubbing against her drenched folds. His firm hands eclipsed one of her golden, ample breasts, kneading her flesh until she writhed and murmured needily. With a manful grunt, Luke took a hold of his member, guiding his thick tip against her waiting slit. "Fuck..." she whispered as just a little bit of him bulged her wide, "...that's big"
"You're Wonder Woman," he huskily mumbled into her ear "You can take it"
She was confident in herself, but his massive cock felt like it was stretching her to her limit. She whined as he pressed further in, her tight walls squeezing around his soda can thick cock. She'd never been this full, never with Steve. He just kept sliding deeper, stretching her right to her core. Until he was balls deep.
"Hnnngh. So- FUCK!" Before Diana could finish her whimper, Luke had pumped his hips, thrusting back and forth with force. "HERA! FUCK!" She screamed on, immediately reaching for her bedsheets as Cage pounded into her, clapping into her fleshy backside. "URGH, Fuck! Fuck, it's so big!" She weeped, body trembling as he pounded against her body, pummelling her pussy.
"So fuckin' tight!" Luke growled sensuously into her ear, gritting his teeth as he pounded the worlds strongest woman, revelling in how vulnerable and powerless she seemed now as he ravaged her walls. He released his grip of her teat, sliding his hand up to her neck and grasping her, forcing her to look back at him and holding an intense eye contact.
She reached around, cupping his head and trying to dig into his unbreakable scalp. "Pound me" she muttered, "fuck me hard!" Luke had to obey, she was his employer after all.
Luke pummelled back and forth at a rate only she could take, her snug walls pulling him in only for his strength to tip him away. He pushed harder, rocking the bed and Diana's mind with furious lust. The walls of her apartment echoed with her screams and had there not been Wayne grade soundproofing within them, the whole of DC would've heard her wails. He squeezed her neck, giving every ounce of strength to thrashing Wonder Woman, fucking her until she was a weakened mess in his hold. He could feel her orgasms in clusters, squeezing and squirting around the shifting of his cock.
He came like an explosion too, roaring as he held himself deep and erupting like a hose, firing rope and rope deep into Diana's sacred and thoroughly stretched out walls. He emptied himself, drowning her insides with a flood of hot, white cum. Diana collapsed down, exhausted like never before as Luke left her cunt vacant.
It safe to say Luke Cage would have permanent employment from this point on.
~~~
Batman and Zatanna secretly elope…
The whole Justice League knew of Batman and Zatanna's not so secret relationship, so the pairs romantic trip to Paris, disguised as a super secret Bat related mission, came as a shock to no one and was met with knowing smirks and nods. What the Justice League didn't know was the extent of Bruce's and Zatanna's relationship. Their trip to Paris wasn't a quick weekend getaway. It was to elope.
Her body glistened with sweat, as did the ring around her finger. Lying in a scrunch pile of stained and worn bedsheets, Zee lay on her chest, licking her feet back and forth as she admired the gold around her finger.
Her husband lay to her side, feeling up and down her graceful curves, up and down her spine to the the perfect roundness of her asscheeks, poking in the air with red marks all over them. "How was That? First fuck as a married couple" she breathed with a wide, unapologetic smile, reaching over to him and wrapping her hand around his spent, but heavy cock.
"The best yet" he simply mumbled back, but the smile on his lips betrayed his stoic nature. She laughed joyfully, brushing her very messy black locks over her head, keeping the mess out of the way as her face approached his cock.
"Your all mine now" she whispered to the sleeping beast, placing a kiss along his shaft. The kiss made him stiffen ever so slightly. The suck she followed had him rock solid once again.
"I heard the second fuck might be better" Bruce tempted.
~~~
Target practice escalates between Red Arrow and Hawkeye…
Archery targets lined littered the Titan's training room. Hundreds of arrow's sticking out from the circles, not a single one outside of the Bullseye. In the center of the room, on a bed of used targets, the talented Archer's who were just supposed to have a friendly competition were fucking like rabbits.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yessss!" Kate Bishop, the Titan's newest member after a impressive blowbang performance, wailed as Red Arrow pummelled her into the makeshift bed, a pile of archery targets. "Fuck, Yes! Pound me, Roy! Fuckin' pound me!" Kate shrieked as his nine and a half inch member slid in and out of her at a speedy velocity. "Fuck, stretch my pussy, Roy!" She demanded, legs locked tight around the Vigilante's waist.
"Fuck, you're such a slut, Bishop!" He grunted as her pink, wet quiver squeezed around his dick. Roy gritted his teeth, slamming her hard into the pile hitting the only target that mattered, the depths of her cunt. Her cries were unbridled, echoing throughout the metallic walls of the training facility. "Fucking tight too!" He growled, grabbing a handful of her perky tits, squeezing them as he pleased and rolling his fingers over her nipples.
"YES! Grab me, Harper!" Her nails clawed at his back and arms, leaving scratch marks and beckoning more effort from him. "Oh, fuck you're cock feels so fucking good!" Her head feel back, only for him to clench her neck, her now free tots being left with handprints. "Fuck! I'm close! Choke me! Make me cum!" She wheezed, veins popping on her forehead as Roy smashed her body.
"Cum for me then!" The original Titan gnarled, with each stroke seeing the orgasm build in her eyes. The legs around his waist tightening and tightening as he pounded her closer to her climax. "Cum for me!"
Scratch marks were drawn down his arms as she drew closer to orgasm. "Cum... so close, Roy!" She hissed. He didn't let up, going harder with each thrust. He watched brashly as her eyes clouded with her climax. "Ungh... gah... FUUUCK!" She howled as her body shattered in climax, cunt clenching his thick cock and squirting all over his shaft. Her body seized as the climax erupted in her veins like electricity.
Roy refused to relent, hips a blur as he kept pounding Kate without remorse. Her pussy quivering and squirting more and more with each subsequent thrust. "Gnnrrr" Roy growled like an unleashed beast, throwing every bit of ferocity into his hips. Then there was a throb in his cock, a swell in his balls. He was going to cum. "Cum..." he panted through his teeth, "I'm gonna cum!"
"Cum... inside me" she breathed weakly, clutching her hands on his waist, pulling him in, not that he needed more motivation.
"Grrrgh" he kept pushing in, but the need to blow grew too strong. "Gahhh! Fuck!" He groaned as he shoved himself balls deep, spilling his load within her, pumping her full of his cum that filled her walls with thick ropes. A wicked grin formed on her lips as she felt his hot load fill her up.
He pulled out, letting go of her neck. His thick load drizzled from her pussy, looking like the aftermath of one of his foam trick arrows. Kate unwrapped her legs from his waist, but keeping them spread as her hand ventured between her legs. Two fingers plunged into her creampied pussy and came out glistening in white seed which she flaunted towards him.
"Bullseye!" She laughed before licking her digits clean.
~~~
Jimmy Olsen earned Power Girl's tits...
"Holy Moly! These tits feel so good around my dick!" The youthful, charming voice of Jimmy Olsen beamed, watching his almost foot long cock poke in and out of Power Girl's cleavage as he fucked her chest. The unrivalled racked held together by a bright blue bra.
The Blonde Kryptonian smiled, looking up at the young photographer as he thrust his hips back and forth. "I knew you'd like them" she purred, feeling his massive cock stroke the valley of her soft, mountainous tits, his tip breaking through the cleavage. "Not every man gets the privilege of finishing on my puppies" she smirked, recalling the men who fell short in the past.
Aquaman was a one pump chump when it came to her tits. No Flash alive was good enough to earn her tits. Batman? Too small for the size of her breasts. Jimmy Olsen however? A huge beast who fucked her until her toes were curling. Who would've thought it.
Jimmy groaned as he kept fucking her pillowy breasts. "Fuuuck, Miss Starr! I'm close" he moaned, feeling his balls throb.
"You know what to do, Jimmy!" She smirked with excitement, ready to feel his release all over her chest. "My tits are yours to paint!"
He was slamming his hips now, trying to watch his work through rolling eyes. "Ungh... oh... Gosh! Fuuuuck!" He groaned, unloading firing the first rope up her neck the rest covering her breasts and between the tits. He covered her fully, painting her busty chest in a mural of Jimmy Olsen seed.
Jimmy slid out from her chest, cock twitching. Karen looked down at her plastered busts. "Take a picture, Jimmy. It'll last longer"
~~~
Black Canary's joins Batman and Black Cat atop GCPD…
"Little early for a break" the playful tone of Black Canary voices from above, standing at the highest point of the GCPD, looking down and catching Batman and Black Cat kissing just by the Bat-signal. With a flip she fell down to their level. "Look at you two, making out on the rooftops like a couple of teenagers" she teased, stepping with grace towards them.
Felicia giggled, delighted to see her rival turned friend. "Hey there, Pretty Birdie" she purred, her body pressed against Batman's with his arm around her waist. "Care to join us?"
"Did you really have to ask" Black Canary replied, stepping into Bruce's arms, pressing her chest against his. She pressed her lips against Batman's, his familiar tongue sliding into her mouth as Felicia's hand cupped and squeezed her ass.
"Let's hope Jim doesn't need me anytime soon" Batman jested.
Moments later and Black Canary is on her back across the signal, Batman ramming deeper and deeper into her making her writhe on his emblem. Her slick walls contract around him with each thrust, her fishnet clad legs pulling him closer, sucking him into her wet depths. "Fuck! Right There, Bruce! Right There!" Dinah panted as he rammed deep until she was shuddering.
Felicia hugged Bruce's side as he slammed himself deep, watching Dinah's tits bounce with each of his strong, fleshy slaps. Felicia purred as Bruce's hand was suddenly caressing her bubbly backside, turning to face her lover who looked down at her with a husky stare. "Rub her clit for me" he whispered, squeezing her rump.
"With pleasure" she hummed back, sliding her digits between Dinah's thighs, finding her nub and rubbing her with her middle and ring fingers. Dinah's immediately howling into the cold Gotham sky, body burning with heat and her pussy getting wetter, caressing the manhood sliding deep inside of her. Her head falls back, screeching as talented fingers strum her clit. "Hmm, she looks so good when she can't think straight" Felicia giggled up at Bruce.
"You should see her when she cums" Bruce chuckled back, leaning in to kiss Felicia, who sucks his tongue into his mouth without losing focus on Dinah's clit.
"Than make me fucking cum!" Dinah growled, voice far more wanton and desperate, legs constricting around Batman's waist. Her velvet walls tighten, keeping him hurling his cock deep into her. Felicia hummed as she worked the woman's clit, seeing the moisture around Bruce's cock increase, seeing her folds grip his cock. "Gonna cum!" She whined, grabbing at the cold, metal rim of the Bat-signal. Bruce grabbed her waist, pulling himself in faster and faster, slamming his balls against her flesh.
"Almost there, Bat" Felicia breathed, Dinah's back arching.
"GAHHFUUCK!" Dinah wailed, her sleek walls clamping around Bruce's stiff rod as she came hard around him. But Bruce kept pounding, fucking her to euphoria throughout her climax, pleasure erupting through every nerve she had.
"Got her good, Bruce" Felicia smirked as Bruce's slathered cock slid from Dinah's quivering walls, Black Canary left looking a mess, trembling in her orgasms afterglow.
"What did I say. She looks better when she's coming" he boasted, suddenly grabbing Felicia by her waist and bending her over the signal. "You're next"
~~~
President Luthor corrupts Captain Marvel and Scarlet Witch...
It wasn't often Lex Luthor got to allow himself an evil, triumphant cackle these days. This was definitely one of them. Standing in the Oval Office in front of HIS desk, stark naked, his extraordinary eleven inch cock jutting from his body slathered in saliva. Saliva provided by the Avenger's two most powerful women, Captain Marvel and Scarlet Witch, who knelt at his feet and worshipped his cock like their lives dependant on it.
He ceased his evil laugh, looking down at the two women work his cock beautifully. "Hmm, that's it ladies" he groaned harmoniously, cupping their heads with authority. Carol Danver's kissed and sucked along the side of his immense shaft, using her hands to fondle his nutsack. Captain Marvel's submission to him was not surprising. A military woman who always followed the system, her strength was a nice bonus. But Scarlet Witch, whose lips sealed around his crown, sucking hard around him, her corruption was unforeseen. But her ability to control reality, now under his guidance, the power was something that made Lex salivate.
Lex grunted as Wanda opened her mouth wider for him, giving his cock access to slide down her throat, stretching her lips and making her gag as he invaded the back of her mouth. Carol continued to lick around the rest of his shaft as her teammate choked on the President's cock. Her hands still fondling his sack, Captain Marvel was eager to bring him pleasure. The pleasure multiplied when the blond dipped down and took his balls into her mouth right as Wanda started to bob her head back and forth.
Lex howled with a satisfied grin. Wonder Woman, Power Girl, Captain Marvel, Scarlet Witch. The worlds most powerful women devoted to him. He was becoming untouchable.
The two women alternate frequently to bring Lex an eternal bliss that has him reaching behind to grasp the edge of his deck. Carol's mouth like a black hole easily swallowing more of his cock than Scarlet Witch could. But Wanda shows no envy, giggling to her colleague and stroking the rest of his cock with a tender hand. Than their both running their lips up and down the edge of his shaft, lashing their tongues at his tip before both duck down to swallow on his balls. Every moment he's in their mouths is a moment he has to channel every inch of will he has not to just explode. But when he does he makes a scene of it.
"Hold your tits together, Marvel" he ordered and the good Captain listened, crossing her arms under her breasts, bringing them both up and together to provide him a perfect target. "Witch, stroke me!" He ordered Wanda, who is quickly jerking at his cock, feeling him throb in her hand but keeping him aimed directly at Carol's sensational tits. Moments later his cock pulsates, raining cum down all over Carol's chest, coating her in a thick glaze with a few rogue ropes landing on her face. Left grunting from his climax, Luthor flicked the last of his cum from his tip. "Clean her up" he commanded Wanda.
With a smile Scarlet Witch plants her face between Carol's breast, tongue lapping at the copious seed Luthor had left there. Luthor's triumphant grin widened. They succumbed far quicker than the Justice Leaguer's.
~~~
Vicki Vale is seduced by Tony Stark...
Vicki Vale was disappointed in herself. Being from Gotham, Malibu should've been a cakewalk. But Tony Stark had somehow thrown a spanner in the works and now her view of the beach from his Oceanside mansion was blurred as his cock pounded her sweetest spot.
Laying on her stomach, head facing the window, arms extended to grab and claw at his bedsheets, Vicki was fucked from above by the charming Billionaire. Tony Stark struck her deeper and deeper, holding her down on the bed by her little waist, stroking every inch of his cock along her walls.
"Good girl" he growled into her ear, sending shockwaves of lust through her body. Tony wore his experience proudly, finding the angle, tempo and strength she needed at any given time and giving it to her until she couldn't think straight. He was getting orgasms from her at a record pace, happy to stain his sheets as she gushed everywhere because of him. He'd probably display it somewhere, along with the rest of them. "I'm getting close... tell me where you want it"
Vicki had been lost in the daze of lust. The right answer would to be pull out and cum on her back and ass, or even to just cum inside her. But he'd made her feel slutty already, might as well go the full nine yards.
"On my face... cum on my face" she murmured. Soon Tony was standing in front of her, jerking his cock until her erupted, firing rope after rope onto the Gotham Gazette's finest reporters face, splattering her with a heap of cum that trickled off her face like syrup. She licked it up like it too.
~~~
Spider-Man fucks the Marvel Universe…
Tony Stark had the skills needed to pleasure She-Hulk, Captain America had the stamina to satisfy She-Hulk and Thor had the size and might to almost wreck She-Hulk. But Spider-Man was the only one to put all three together. It was hour four, longer than what Steve had managed, Peter was still going and Jen was fading. His talented fingers turned her clit to fire more than Tony had. His cock having an inch or two on Thor's. Spider-Man had fucked the Emerald Empress to nirvana, to exhaustion. For the first time since becoming She-Hulk, Jen had to tap out first.
When the Fantastic Four came into possession of a sexual love bomb, Johnny Storm found it funny to prank Peter by exposing him to the bloom. His plan backfired enormously when Susan Storm quickly offered Peter help and release, dragging the Web-Head to the Baxter building private quarters. She'd have to fuck the drug out of him of course, a duty she took seriously, fucking the utterly hung and extremely skilled Spider-Man every which way. You could hear the ruckus anywhere in the private quarters and Ben took great joy in harassing Johnny about the negative karma he'd been experiencing for the next couple hours.
For the sake of Spidey's safety, Logan could never find out about this. Fucking Laura Kinney was playing with fire, but carnal desires where undeniable and animalistic sex with someone who could give back as much as they could take was something Peter wasn't going to deny himself. Keeping one of her nipples within his black hole of a mouth, Peter kept thrusting until her mind went white, dismantled in climax. Her back arched as her orgasm racked her form. Peter's own climax overcomes him, not thinking straight he dumps himself as deep as he could. It wasn't the smartest decision, but he was utterly satisfied with an equally satisfied clone laying on his chest. He didn't much care.
Pissing off Wolverine was playing with fire. Pissing off the Hulk was jumping head first into a furnace. But Betty Ross was after rebound sex, and is Red She-Hulk was anything like Green She-Hulk, Peter was in for a night he would be a fool to turn down. Betty was as carnal as he expected, taking his strongest thrusts with slutty cries. Bubbly ass clapping, tits jiggling, every inch of her body was for Peter tonight. His good work had her crying, even telling him how much better her was than 'Puny Banner'. Spider-Man was the ultimate rebound dick.
Spider-Man didn't feel proud about hooking up with Lady Deadpool, but he couldn't deny just how tight she was even if he didn't want to admit her. Her pussy had a vice like grip, feeling like she pulling him in each time he pulled his cock away. He didn't want this, but he's the one eagerly barrelling forward, driving himself as deep as her pussy would allow him. He tried to hide his moans and his pleasure, but Lady Deadpool could hear the reluctant whimpers. Throwing her ass back, the pleasure doubled and soon Peter was squirting his seed inside her.
Mockingbird was Hawkeye's girl, but right now she was knelt at Peter's feet, mouth lavishing Peter's enormous cock in a harrowing blowjob. His cock is so slathered in her spit it looks like he's melting, drool smearing her face. She has no regard for the mess she's making. She's all the hotter for it. Peter makes the mess worse, taking ahold of his cock and slapping it across her face like a bat, hitting her with wet impacts making the wet face and cock splash like a cannonball. She's left more of a mess when paints her face in a new mask of sticky cum, only for it to come off when Peter's cock slapped her again.
It wasn't often that Peter wasn't the one leading the dance. Most of the women he fucked wanted to experience what he had to offer. Not Jane Foster. Lady Thor wanted to show her appreciation for him. Laying on an Asgardian bed on top of blankets made from the universes most dangerous beasts, Peter laid back and took what the Ravenous Lady Thor had for him. Reverse cowgirl, her beautiful, muscular, pale ass slamming down, her pussy swallowing his massive cock whole. Her pussy cumming over and over as she used him like a dildo, admitting he was much better than Thor.
Spider-Man saved Black Widow's and SHIELDs ass from a raging Juggernaut, swinging in and apprehending Xavier's brother much quicker than they would've done otherwise. Natasha was more than eager to show the Web-Slinger a proper thank you. Peter groaned, his monster, wet and well attended too shaft lying on his costumed abs as he laid down. Natasha's between his legs giving his balls the worship of a lifetime. Rolling his balls around in her mouth, pulling on his sack, lashing his Crown Jewels with her tongue. After she'd made him explode, Natasha lined her flat tongue, licking all the way from his balls, up his shaft, over his tip, all the way up his torso, bumping her tongue on his raised webbing before and flicking it across his jaw.
It all started with a game of Poker with the women of the X-Men. A game of strip poker which quickly divulged into an orgy after Rogue, Storm, Emma Frost and Jean Grey got a good look at the utterly humungous cock that had been hanging between his legs all this time. Now, hours in, Emma and Anna Marie ran their mouths up and down the sides of his shaft, licking him clean of the copious juices, wanting more cum from Peter. To the side, Storm is on all fours, sweating and gasping as Jean plunged her tongue into her fucked asshole, eating Peter's cum from Storm's rump. The redhead herself leaking Peter's seed, leaking from her pussy and running down her legs.
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Daredevil shows Catwoman his prowess...
"Let's see what you've got" was the challenge Selina Kyle gave Daredevil with a hot purr as the Devil of Hells Kitchen fell between her legs.
What he had was one of the most talented tongues she'd ever felt between her folds.
"Oh, Yes, Yes, Yes! That's it! That's it!" Selina's eyes were sealed shut, biting her lip in a state of euphoria. Daredevil's tongue was firm when it wanted to be, but malleable like water, finding spots inside her slick, tasty walls no other man had. "Holy Shit! You're so fucking good at this!" She breathed, head reclining back, hand clutching his red dome between his little horns, holding close to her snatch. He chuckled from her compliments, keeping his tongue wriggling in her most sensitive spots.
The fervor of his tongue had been blatantly apparent the moment he first pushed his mouth into her sex. His full face pressed shamelessly into her hot pussy, nose on her clit as his tongue lashed and plunged into her slit. He had smelt the lust on her the moment they met, getting this close to it was making his costume extremely tight.
"Hmmmm, fuck! Jesus, you're tongue!" She babbled, eyes twitching as his tongue feasted on her wetness. She clutched his head, legs buckling from his lashes. She grabbed a hold of her own breast, squeezing firmly as she sung out. She was so wet, gushing, crooning. "Ooooh, Fuuuck!" She heaved, clenching her supple breast as she came violently across his face. Body arching and knees bucking.
Daredevil didn't dare stop, feasting on the heat between her legs, tasting the ecstasy excrete from her lips, feeling her spasm, hearing her heat beat out her chest. Her walls trembled against his tongue.
"Fuck... fuck, keep going! Never stop!" She begged, finding herself squirting across his face as her eyes rolled. Selina was overcome with lust, Bruce had never eaten her like this. Not even close. And it only got better when she felt his fingers graze up her thigh.
Her breathe was as heavy as a semi truck as his digits travelled to her sweet spot, heaving as they touched her lower lips. Then his fingers plunged in.
"FUCK! Oh, God! Yes! Yes!" She whispered, becoming weak, utterly wanton as he fingered her quivering walls. He could smell the sweat pouring from her, she was covered in it. Her heart was on overdrive. His fingers bringing her to a pleasure that clouded her mind. "YES! OH, Yes! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Her head tossed and turned, carrying on caressing her tits as his mouth worked her clit and fingers drove deep into her, curling around her walls exploring every inch. "My fucking God!" She wailed, spasming again. Cumming again, coating his fingers in a glaze, his mouth in her juices.
Her body was tingling, head in cloud nine. She was lost, a constant flow of orgasms, one after the other. Every movement of his fingers or lash of his tongue made her jolt, the entire body jerk, voice squeaking and mumbling.
Daredevil was only satisfied with his work once Selina was heaving her breath, jolting without any physical stimulation, sweating as if she'd just ran a marathon. Only the. Did he plant a trail of electrifying kisses up her abdomen, all across her flawless breasts, up her neck and onto her lips.
Selina quickly trapped him in a kiss, hands on the back of his head, shoving her tongue deep into his mouth, murmuring as she tasted herself all over him. He showed an equal amount of pleasure, fondling her perky, soft tits in one hand as they kissed for what felt like hours.
She drew her tongue up his chin and over his lips when he peeled away. "I take it you enjoyed that?" He asked smoothly.
Notes:
~6000 words for the big 150! Hope you all enjoyed this monumental milestone. I can’t believe I’m at this number and I hope you’re all enjoying the story.
Anyway, next ones themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
SWINGERS & SHARING 3
So, please leave any suggestions for partners sharing each other and swinging with other couples.
Chapter 151: Batch 151: Sharing Set 3
Summary:
Batch 151 featuring: Spider-Man, Daredevil, Cyclops, Wolverine, Batman, Nightwing, Scarlet Spider, Captain America, Elektra, Black Cat, Jean Grey, Starfire, Catwoman, Talia al Ghul, Sharon Carter and Black Widow
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Spider-Man and Daredevil trade lovers...
Elektra looked Spider-Man up and down with a ravenous, lustful look. Black Cat gave Daredevil a more playful, flirtatious glint. Either way, their intention to jump the other's lovers bones was the same.
The Greek assassin pounced Spider-Man and had he not had Spidey-Sense, she might've caught him off guard. Instead he caught her, her hips wrapped around his waist, arms around his neck before he pushed her onto her back atop a bed. Her curly brown hair fanned out everywhere as Spider-Man began to strip her.
Felicia sauntered towards Daredevil, filling his senses with the sounds of her heels clicking, the wind shifting next to her swaying hips. He pushed forth into a kiss, stripping g her off her black, latex suit as he battled her tongue. She moaned into his kiss as his curious hands felt up her nude curves.
Elektra murmured with excitement as Spider-Man stripped atop her, his cock mighty thick, unable to get her hand around him as she guided him to her wanton entrance. She hooked her muscular legs around his waist, pulling his hips in, walls absorbing his girthy cock and stretching herself around him.
For as thick as Peter was, Daredevil was long with a divine curve to his member that was sure to hit spots and make her see stars. Daredevil guided her to the bed with the others, bending her over onto all fours and guiding his length inside her, making the Cat Thief mewl as he pressed deeper and deeper.
Fucking in missionary allowed Peter and Elektra to make out with ferocity, his head cupped in her hands as their tongues curled and lapped at every spot of each other's mouths. All the while Peter fucked her with power down into the mattress, his thick cock making her ooze her essence, her walls stretching with each push of his hips.
Felicia howled as Daredevil drove himself inside her again and again, clutching the bedsheets as she felt his curve scrape parts of her walls rarely touched. He filled her perfectly and so deep. He slapped her plump ass, stroking her back and whispered sweet nothings into her ear. He clawed her swaying breasts, rubbed her clit and made her cum quick, making her shudder for him.
Elektra was having a heap of orgasms herself. Spider-Man fucked her with passion and a level of carelessness. She screamed with a raspy throat as he squeezed around her neck, another hand roughly strumming her clit. Her taut walls squeezed even harder each time she came making Peter grunt as he pummelled into her tight embrace.
Felicia could feel Daredevil's prick getting tensing, his thrusts more erratic and his grunts more breathless. Knowing his orgasm was close, she threw her ass back against him, clenching her pussy around his cock and coaxing the climax from him. He pulled out, aimed at her plump and pale asscheeks and painted them in a glazing of his seed.
Spider-Man was too wrapped up in the pounding he was giving Elektra to even think off pulling away. His balls swelled, cock throbbing before her incredible pussy forced him to spill inside her. He growled as he dumped himself inside her, leaving her interior filled with webbing that stuck to her walls.
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Jean Grey solves the X-Men love triangle issue...
The love triangle between Cyclops, Jean Grey and Wolverine had caused rifts in the X-Men for years, almost ripped it two on a couple of occasions. If only they realized there was a fix this easy years ago.
Sharing!
"Hnnngh, Fuuuuck... just like that, Jean" Scott softly moaned, gently holding his lover's red hair out her face as she slid her plump lips up and down the side of his curved cock, all the way from where her hand held him to his hooded tip. "God, you're beautiful" he murmured, looking down into her dazzling eyes as she gazed up at him, holding an affection eye contact.
She peels away from his cock, kissing the tip before her attention to the cock in her other hand. A cock that trumps the other in thickness and length. Wolverine's.
"You know how I like it, Babe!" Logan growled, as Jean opened her mouth wide, doing away with the tenderness and throwing her throat forward to choke on the beast. "UNGH... Good Girl!" He groaned, forcing her down and pushing into her until her nose is in his pubes. She choked and gagged, before being released with a gasp.
She returned to Cyclops with marred features, kissing up and down his cock with smeared lipstick, the loving eye contact he likes back into play, but with watery eyes. Her hand stroked Wolverines cock as she bobbed her head smoothly on Scott's cock.
This way, everyone gets what they want. No arguments. It's better this way.
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Catwoman and Starfire swap vigilante's...
Usually the Batcave was filled with the sounds of squawking bats and dripping water. Tonight, it was filled filled with the lewd sounds of the swinging of two Superhero couples. Batman and Catwoman joined by Nightwing and Starfire.
"Yes! Yes! Yesss! Oh, fuck you're so big!" Selina wailed in a increasing state of bliss, bouncing fearlessly on the lap of Dick Grayson who himself sat on the throne of the Batcave. His hands on Catwoman's hips, helping slam her down his twelve inch cock, making her scream out and ass clap against his hips. "Fuck, Dick! Fuck my pussy! Fuck it hard!" Selina panted needily, cupping Nightwing's handsome face as she begged for a pounding.
Batman and Starfire heard Selina's moans become more boisterous but it didn't burst the bubble they had formed for themselves. Kori was arranged on the hood of the Batmobile, legs spread with Batman's head nestled between her luscious or angle thighs, tongue plunged in her sweet folds. "Hmm, fuck!" Kori gasped, back arching and a hand on Batman's head, "push that tongue in me, Batman!" Bruce moaned as he writhed his tongue deep inside the beautiful Titan.
"FUUUCK!" Selina screamed at the top of her lungs, "FUCK! AHHH!" She cried as Dick had started to buck his hips up into her making her incredible tits bounce and wet pussy squeeze around his thick cock. Dick held her waist tight, proudly fucking her senseless, making her throw her head back in a shattering climax. "DICK!" She babbled his name, body shuddering with each stroke of his cock, his eyes watching her tits bounce. She clutched his shoulders roughly, clawing him as he pounded her through orgasms.
"X'Hal, I'm going to cum!" Starfire palpitated, holding Batman dearly between his two long ears and pushing his head up against her sex. "Keep going! Keep going, Batman!" She whispered, green eyes turning blurry as his lapping tongue worked her to her climax. A biting heat in her body as his tongue alternated hungrily between her folds and her clit. "So... close..." she wheezed, thighs pressing to the side of his face, toes curling. With just a few more deep and erratic licks, Bruce broke Kori's seal. "Fuuuuck" she moaned, eyes rolling and pussy gushing all over his exposed mouth, coating him in her alien juices.
Selina's climaxes hadn't stopped, Dick was like a man possessed, throwing his hips up and driving his twelve inches deep into Catwoman's stretched pussy. He sealed his lips around one of Selina's tits, hands squeezing her asscheeks as he ravaged her body from the bottom. His cock and lap glistened in her juices. Eventually, after fucking Catwoman through many of her her own, he too needed to cum. "Do it, Dick" she panted, utterly worn out by Nightwing's prowess. "Cum in me." Dick didn't need any more permission, holding Selina down on his cock as he exploded deep inside her. Selina shuddered, feeling his cock throb against her sensitive walls, feeling his hot seed fill her up.
Selina cooed as she lifted herself off Dick's cock, suddenly feeling a mouth against her cunt, a tongue lapping at the leaking juices. She looked over her shoulder, seeing Kori's face buried between her asscheeks. Bruce knelt behind the alien ready to enter.
"You didn't think we were done, did you?" Dick teased, cupping a perfect breast in his hand, brushing his enormous cock against her slit again.
Selina smiled, "Of course not. I've heard you're quite the stallion. I want to put that to the test!"
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Batman regrets joining Talia and her new Husband...
Batman wasn't used to sharing and he especially wasn't use to playing second fiddle. That was the situation he found himself in, the third wheel in a threesome with Talia al Ghul and her new husband, the Scarlet Spider.
Kaine Parker revelled in the jealous growl hidden behind the Dark Knight's moan as Talia sank his all bat pole to the back of her throat. But Kaine was focused on making it hard for Talia to focus on her oral efforts, pounding into his wife from behind, making her supple ass jiggle, knees to weaken as she gave him the dick she loved.
Kaine's onslaught became to euphoric for Talia, neglecting Bruce's cock, looking back at her husband and moaning like a common slut. Kaine loved the bitter look in Batman scowl, making it worse for him when he landed several sharp slaps to Talia's thick ass. Each thrust of Kaine's hip made her tremble, coming hard multiple times as she languidly stroked Batman's cock.
Even with the limp handjob, Batman needed to climax first. Talia looked up at her former beloved as he jerked his cock. Her face rocking as Kaine kept pounding her, his hand holding her hair. With a growl, Bruce climaxed, firing his ropes across her elegant face. Her face drizzled with Batman's cumshot.
Kaine then forced her to her knees, standing over her and jerking his own cock. Talia beamed with excitement right before his load plastered her face. Rope after rope, each potent and thick slathered her face, splattering onto her with velocity leaving her painted in a way Bruce hadn't come close too.
Bruce's scowl intensified as Talia started to lick her own face clean before littering Kaine's massive cock in adoring kisses. He'd disappeared unnoticed.
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Steve Rogers and Sharon Carter spice things up with a third...
Steve and Sharon's sex life was... in a bit of a lull. They could both tell, even happy to admit it. Bringing in a third was Sharon's idea, the recruitment drive was Steve's responsibility. Sharon spent the day fantazising who Steve might bring to their bedroom. Carol, Jessica, Janet, Jennifer, Jane. Steve had so many beautiful women who'd happily join them. But Sharon wasn't particularly surprised, nor was she at all disappointed to find the ever beautiful redhead, Natasha Romanoff, lounged on her bed in lingerie.
It didn't take long for Steve to be naked, pushed onto his back with Natasha sensually slinking between his legs. But the luscious view of the Black Widow and his cock was quickly obstructed as his girlfriends legs flanked both sides of his head, her hot sex descending onto his face. He quickly grabbed onto her ass, pulling her close enough to bush his tongue with her slit.
"Hmm... good boy" Sharon mumbled, leaning forward so her head was by his jutting flagpole, Natasha just on the other side of his stiffness. "Shall we?"
"We shall" Nat smiled back, running her tongue up his shaft. Sharon kissed up the other side, before grabbing his base and guiding his cock into her mouth.
Steve moaned into her pussy as Sharon's hot mouth enveloped his cock, her head bobbing and letting him hit the back of her throat. Natasha watched as Sharon's head thrashed up and down the member, enjoying the chorus of smothered moans. She decided to make him sing, dropping under his shaft and lovingly worshipping Cap's balls. She heard a muffled 'fuck' from under Sharon's ass as she slobbered on his sizeable testicles, rolling them around her mouth with her tongue.
Sharon giggled as Steve kept pulling away from her pussy to moan. She wiggled her plump rear against his face, pulling her lips from his cock and giving him a spit, jerking the shaft to spread her saliva. His shaft was then introduced to Natasha's mouth. Black Widow bobbed her head up and down his cock, Sharon holding him still as she parked her ass back, suffocating her boyfriend. Natasha gagged, holding as much of him down her throat as she could. As she did, she felt his knees buck into her sides.
"You're getting him, Nat" Sharon commented with a sly grin.
Natasha gasped, pulling away from his cock. "Why don't we make him blow"
Their lips descended to his cock and balls with a new goal. Too make him pop. Steve couldn't see whose mouth was where, but they were working him overtime. Running and slobbering along every inch of him, jerking him firmly and caressing his balls. He completely neglected Sharon's pussy, moaning his lungs out as he clutched her ass for support. His cock throbbed in one of their hands, his balls swelled in the others.
"Ungghh... fuck!" Steve gasped, his cock erupting, ropes shooting straight up. The hot blasts of seed landing on their faces as Sharon aimed his cock, oscillating his cock.
Natasha and Sharon giggled to each other, faces dripping in his sticky goo. Sharon still sat on Steve's face, almost forgetting he was there as she started to kiss Natasha passionately, trading their hard work between them.
Notes:
There’s another one for you all, I hope you enjoyed. Nexts ones themeless so please leave any and all suggestions for prompts, pairings and themes in the comments
Chapter 152: Batch 152
Summary:
Batch 152 featuring: Batman, Spider-Man, Nightwing, Superman, Blue Beetle, Mary Jane, Stargirl, Catwoman, Wonder Woman, Jessica Jones and Hawkgirl
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Bruce and Mary Jane Wayne hide out during a Wayne Manor party...
Bruce told his guests he was going to the cellar to fetch the Manor's finest wine, in reality he just wanted refuge from Gotham's socialites. It was a feeling his wife, Mary Jane, shared. Seeing him run off she was quickly following him.
"Don't you dare leave me with them, Tiger" MJ fumed, closing the door to the cellar before pursuing her husband down the steps, lifting her elegant black gown to safely get herself down the stone steps. "Your friends suck!"
"They're not my friends" Bruce replied , "And we've only got to last a few more hours"
"But we can kill some time down here" MJ hummed playfully, treading towards him with seduction in her walk. Her curvy body pressed into his larger, bulky one, a hand on his belt. "Just me and you"
He wrapped a hand around her, holding her by the small of her back. "MJ, I've got to be seen. It's the whole point of this party"
"But what's more 'Playboy Bruce Wayne' than disappearing for half an hour with your gorgeous, supermodel wife" MJ eyebrow quirked, not having his protests as his belt was pulled from his waist. She rubbed up and down his pants legs, feeling him harden in her rubbing hand. "Don't you agree?"
There were no more debates from Bruce, MJ's gown quickly on the floor with his own suit pants around his ankles. The redhead hoisted onto a rickety old table which rocked as Bruce drove his endowment hard into his wife's scorching sex.
"Oh... oh, fuck... God, Bruce! Right there" MJ tried to keep it quiet, her efforts made redundant by the clambering turbulence of the table. She clasped the edge tightly, her legs around his waist. Bruce held her with two hands by the nape of her neck, leaning in to breathe her air as he bucked his hips deep into her.
He leaned in further, kissing her hard, rolling his tongue over her own. She melted into his embrace, his thick cock never relenting despite the passion and love he kissed her with. His balls slapping into her, lighting her up with excitement. Every movement pushing her closer to her peak.
"Fuck... I'm close, Bruce" MJ panted as she parted from his lips. Bruce kept fucking her hard, seeing the ecstasy in her eyes. Her body jolting and pussy tightening with each thrust. "I'm so fucking close..." she wheezed, "...fuck. Bruce... Fuuuck!" She finally cried as her orgasm hit her. Her head fell back as the bliss washed over her, Bruce immediately pushed his lips onto her neck as he pounded her through the orgasm. Her walls were sealed around him, coating and sucking his cock. "Unghhhh..." she mumbled as her eyes rolled back, limp head cradled in Bruce's hands.
Finally, he stopped his thrusting, pulling out and letting her catch her breath. She panted, regaining her body and her eyes, looking back at him with a sultry gaze and a sly smirk. "Isn't this better than the party?" She teased.
"Fuck the party" Bruce conceded, smashing his lips back against her. Hopefully Alfred would clear the guests by the time they were done.
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Spider-Man teams up with Stargirl...
"We made a great team back there!" Miles beamed, hanging upside down by a thin web, his inverted head level with his impromptu partner in heroism, Stargirl. "Your great with that stick! You were great all around"
"Why thank you, Spider-Man" Courtney flirted, looking him alluringly into the eyes as she ran her tongue across her canines. "It's not the only stick I know how to handle"
"Oh, Really?" Miles said intone, one lens enlarged in curiosity. "Care to show me?"
Not long later and Miles had dropped down from his web, leaning against an alley wall as Stargirl dropped to her knees, working Spider-Man's rigid cock down her throat, sucking loud and hard. Miles hummed as Courtney shamelessly and zealously slathered on his cock, her hand stroking the length she couldn't reach. He placed his hand on the back of the heroine's head, pushing his cock deeper into her throat until she choked on him. She held herself down, looking up at him with a lusty gaze.
"Mmmph" Miles mumbled after revelling in her efforts for a bit longer. "Here it comes"
Stargirl lit up with a smile, removing her hands from his shaft and letting him jerk himself. Within a few moments, Spider-Man grunted and plastered her with a full facial on her still masked face. Ropes of his virile cum splattered atop her dazzling face and even in her hair.
"Thank you, Spider-Man" she buzzed, giving his cock a lick and a kiss after he stopped unloading. "Hopefully we can team up again sometime"
~~~
Catwoman and Nightwing get 'trapped' in a room...
"Oh, No! Trapped in a rigged room with now way out! Whatever shall we do!" Sarcasm dripped from Selina's tongue as she cracked the lock of the blast proof doors with ease. At the same time, Nightwing had diffused the bomb with an equal nonchalance and swiftness.
"This isn't a time to joke, Catwoman" Nightwing sternly said, turning to face the curvaceous cat burglar, who stood with an amused smirk, a hand on her cocked hip with no care for his scolding. "We just got locked in a four square meter room with a bomb by a common goon"
"Would you relax, Pretty Bird" Selina rolled her perfect hips as she stepped closer to him. "Does it look like were locked in here to You?" She quizzed, raising a hand to his chest. "We're not..." she purred, pressing her body up against him a hand on his groin, making him hitch a breath, causing her to chuckle. "But if they think we're trapped. That means we've got some time to ourselves" Selina's words were heavy on his ears, but the slow and sensual descent to her knees had his heart pounding.
Dick hummed as Selina slid down her suits zipper, freeing her ample, perfect teardrop breasts to him. She didn't allow him to bask in her glory for long, reaching for his suits waistband and pulling it down. His cock sprung free, rigid and astonishingly hung. "Hey, Birdie... good to see you again"
"Ungh... fuck!" Nightwing crooned as his cock was engulfed by the heat of her mouth. He rested his hand on the back of her cowled head as she was quickly bobbing an impressive length of his cock. "Jesus..." he cussed, Selina slathering him in a coat of saliva as she slobbered up and down his cock with an expertize in salaciousness. She ran her mouth up and down the length of his shaft, alternating between using her lips and her tongue for Dick's pleasure.
Her bold, alluring eyes stared up at his when she stretched her mouth, taking his cock down her throat. Choking and gagging as she pressed forward, making him shudder. She held herself down until her nostrils snared and eyes water. Only then did she suck her way back, releasing him with a loud pop! She giggled, extending her tongue and slapping his cock against her mouths organ. "Delicious..." she laughed as she suckled on his tip, "... not as good as a fresh load, though"
"I'll be happy to supply" Dick grunted, "If you work for it"
"It's not work if I'm enjoying it, Grayson" she purred, cupping his hefty balls and sealing her lips back around his cock. Dick was immersed in her labor of love, a hand caressing his sack, another massaging his shaft as her mouth gargled and sucked on his cock. She was a master and gave his mighty cock her best efforts.
"Ungh, Fuck!" He gasped, "I'm gonna cum!"
Selina popped off his cock again, excited for her reward. "Go on, Nightwing" she breathed, cupping her breasts and positioning her face.
Nightwing grunted, stroking his own cock and pointing it right towards her pretty features. He erupted and fired his potent ropes onto her posed face and waiting mouth before adjusting his aim and glazing her beautiful tits. When he was done she was completely covered in his spunk, revelling in his white sheen she now wore.
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Wonder Woman is impressed by Clark's new Girlfriend...
It wasn't often Wonder Woman was awed by other women in threesomes. She came from an island of great warriors and even better lovers. The only earth woman to have blown her away had been Catwoman when the Princess joined Gotham's black clad King and Queen. But Clark's new PI girlfriend was living up to the hype the Man of Steel had bestowed on her.
First she had impressed Diana after not only taking Clark's footlong cock right down her throat, burying her nose in Superman's pubes. But then she had withstood a rough face fucking by Clark's unrivalled cock without blinking.
Now though, she was truly lost for words. Watching Jessica Jones squaring up and down on her boyfriend's lap. But his cock was in her ass, stretching her beyond limits for lesser women, taking his cock all the way to the base. "Great Hera! You are wonderful, Jessica" Wonder Woman couldn't help but pay her dues whilst selfishly caressing one of Jess's bouncing tits. "Are you sure you're not an Amazon?"
"No... Just a slut!" Jess jokingly replied, grabbing Diana by the back of her head and pulling her into a smothering kiss.
Down below, Clark could feel his balls swell watching the steamy embrace between his friend and girlfriend. The two of them unyielding with their battling tongues. It might be the hottest sight he'd ever seen, next to Lois and Selina swapping his and Bruce's cum after a partner swap a few years back. The sight of the kiss was too much for him and only broke when Jessica felt his hot load fill up her stretched ass.
It didn't stop her from bouncing, though.
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Hawkgirl and Blue Beetle pass the time during Monitor Duty...
"Gah- Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Don't Stop! Don't Fucking Stop!"
The monitor chamber on the watchtower we're filled by the lewd sounds of whorish moans, slapping of skin and the rocking and rubbing of leather seats. It was Hawkgirl who was hunched up on the chair, legs held up above her head as Blue Beetle stood in front of the chair, thrusting his hips back and forth, driving his cock deep inside the Thanagarian's pussy.
"FUCK! Stretch me out, Jaime! Deeper! Harder! Fuck, I've missed your dick!" Shayera whined, dripping in sweat which marred the leather of the seat, the perspiration on her body and chair illuminated by the vast monitor of the world behind them. Jaime obliged her wanton cries, pounding into her pussy hard, stretching her slit for his mammoth walls, watching every thick inch vanish again and again as he pummelled her. "Fuck! Yes! Just like that! It's your pussy! It's your pussy, Beetle!"
Jaime always loved hearing Shayera scream, fucking a warrior into a lecherous mess. It been far too long since Shayera had been the one wailing for him. They were just making up for lost time.
"Fuck... you're pussy feels so good" Jaime groaned, feeling her walls clamp around his insane girth with velvety tenderness.
"Yeah? You should fuck it more often" she panted back, looking up at her lover with lidded, carnal eyes. Jaime definitely would, her pussy was magical. He reached forward, grasping a soft tit in his hand and caressing the ample flesh, stimulating her breast as he kept pounding, stretching, breaking her pussy. Her wanton moans were nonstop, mixed in with heavy breaths and winces. Her body twitched and pussy flexed with each thrust. Her head filling with cock drunken delirium. "Ungh... FUUUCK!" She wailed, abruptly hit with a powerful climax, making him grunt as her pussy squeezed him hard. Her eyes rolled back as her body shuddered.
Her climax didn't stop or slow him, only fuelling him to go even harder. He clenched his hands around the two arms rests for more leverage, gritted his teeth as he pounded her with ferocity.
"GAHHH!" Her mouth dropped open, her eyes widened as his enormous cock hammered ruthlessly at her insides, his raw strength spreading her walls as they tried to suck and tighten around him. She clutched his wrists for dear life, hitched and broken breaths escaping her gaped mouth as he went faster and faster. Her legs, held high, started to tremble uncontrollably as a tsunami of climaxes started to crash through her body.
Her screams were silent as he pummelled her from one orgasm to another, her eyes watered, toes curled, muscles tensed. Her pussy gushing her sacred juices like a burst fire hydrant.
Only Jaime was capable of breaking a Thanagarian woman like this, but he was still human. His cock throbbed with the need for its own climax. "Gonna... cum..." he grunted through a tight jaw, not slowing down, intending on filling her cunt. She couldn't reply, but the corners of her mouth curled up. With a few more sturdy, wet thrusts, he buried himself to the hilt. "Grrrrrrgh" he growled as she was flooded with his hot, vivid spunk. Quickly filled within a few ropes, but he kept going. Even plugged by his monstrous thickness, his cum seeped from her filled slit, drizzling down onto the seat before plopping down and forming a gooey puddle on the floor of the monitor chamber.
"Gah..." she gasped as he pulled out of her flooded pussy. Her breath labored, looking exhausted in a ball of sweat. "Fuck..." she whimpered, "...I've missed that!"
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed that one. Next ones themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
POWER GIRL
So next chapters all about everyone’s favourite stacked heroine getting in lewd situations. It’s always nice to get a new theme come up. Leave any suggestions in the comments below, thanks again for reading
Chapter 153: Batch 153: Power Girl
Summary:
Batch 153 featuring: Batman, Red Hood, Red Robin, Nightwing, Thor, Juggernaut, the Wrecking Crew, Black Panther, Iron Man, Falcon, Daredevil, Colossus, Spider-Man and Blue Beetle, Power Girl, Hawkeye and Supergirl
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Karen plays assistant for Bruce Wayne...
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Karen Starr's erotic moans echoed off every wall of Bruce Wayne's office, bent over his desk as his pelvis pummelled against her voluptuous ass. Her pencil skirt bunched up around her waist, her blouse popped open and her bra pulled down with Bruce's brawny hands squeezing her magnificent, round tits. "Rao, you're so fucking thick, Boss!" She crooned her assistant roleplay, craning her head back to rest it against his shoulder. "You're stretching it out"
Bruce Wayne trailed kisses up her neck to her ear, growling huskily into her ear as he pushed into her body. Her tight, drenched walls twisting around his girth as he drilled her hard. Karen cooed and moaned flagrantly as Bruce ravaged her from behind, but his caressing hands on her grandiose breasts, squeezing and kneading them in his hands.
"You like my tits, Boss?" Karen panted, "Are they why you made me your assistant?"
"Partly" Bruce breathily chuckled, rolling a nipple in his fingers. But suddenly he pushed on her back, her fleshy globes pancaked against the wooden table, her ass poking out further. "But you under appreciate your other ass-ets" Bruce joked as he laid a deafening slap on her beautiful bum.
"OH, YESSS!" Karen shrieked out with a shameless, ear to ear smile as Bruce rammed her fiercely. He grasped her waist as reigns, penetrating her tight slit, giving his thrusts extra strength that had her clawing at his desk. "Fuck, Bruce! Fuck, it's too good! Rao, it's so fucking good!" She squealed deep from her lungs. "Oh, fuck it! Just like that!"
Bruce slapped and caressed her asscheeks as he drove his pelvis into them. His sturdy desk rocked like a boat in choppy waters as he pounded her against it, her pussy gushing like said waters as he stretched and speared her. He stroked his hand up her muscular but smooth back, clamping his hand on her neck under her blonde bob.
"Fuck, Yes! Bruce! Pound me! Don't stop! Don't stop!" She wantonly cried as his thrusts turned to an onslaught. The lewd sounds of smacking skin, shrill screams and her spurting wetness was too sensuous to care about who might hear through the regular office walls. "I'm gonna cum, Bruce! I need to cum! Make me fucking cum!"
They had forgotten all about the boss-assistant roleplay they had started with, too engrossed in the pleasure. Her oncoming orgasm excited Bruce who just wanted to get his beautiful, busty friend off.
"Cum for me, Karen" he whispered, squeezing her asscheek, his hips blurred as he quickly thrusted back and forth. "I can feel it coming... tightening around me"
"Gahhh..." she gasped, flexing tighter than ever around him. Bruce kept fucking her harder than ever. "Bruce... I'm... Cumming!" Karen's eyes rolled as she squirted around him, shuddering on the desk as Bruce buried himself inside her, enthralled by her trembling velvety walls.
Karen panted hard, her sweat sticking her to the table like glue. She lifted herself up, her breast prints left on the slick tabletop. Bruce laughed over her shoulder as they both notices the two massive sweat circles. "I should clean this up before your one o'clock" she wheezed, retreating back to roleplay.
"I'll have my actual assistant cancel that" he smirked, lifting her into a fireman's carry and carrying her over to his office couch. "I'm not done with you"
~~~
Power Girl hooks up with some of the Batboys...
Power Girl arrived to the Batcave with hopes of seeing Batman for one of their on the side hookups. Instead she found his pupils in the midst of training. If she couldn't have the big man tonight, being the center of the robins attention wasn't exactly a downgrade.
"Holy shit! I can't believe these tits are real!" Red Hood gawked, hands kneading a heavy breast, so supple that it felt like the astonishing mass was melting in his hand.
"Did you think a Kryptonian had plastic surgery? How would they cut the skin, dumbass!" Red Robin argued, squeezing her other monumental breasts, cupping and caressing the perfectly round flesh.
"Stop arguing. Karen came here for a good time and were going to give her one" Nightwing, the most mature of the three, concluded the bickering.
Karen purred, standing in ten center of the three of them, humming as Jason and Tim massaged her tits. "Thank you, Nightwing" She smiled, "I'm sure you three won't disappoint" she grinned, sliding sensually to her knees. Their erections tenting the athletic shorts they were training in.
"I'm sure you'll live up to the tales too" Red Hood confidently barked, quickly pulling his pants down. His cock was a nice seven and a half inches, but was mighty thick, even edging his mentor in the girth department.
"Consider me excited" Tim dropped his pants next, edging Jason in length by just half an inch, but being thinner. But he did possess a teeth licking curve to him.
"Tonight's about you, Karen" Nightwing was next, his cock jutted free and made Karen gasp. At ten inches, he had Bruce beat in length and thickness, hanging over her head imposingly.
"Alright, Boys. Very impressive" she shook her head to regain her confidence. "Let's begin"
~~~
Power Girl fucks the Marvel Universe...
No room on Earth could contain Power Girl or Thor, let alone host both. The palace chambers on Asgard, they were fit for Gods. Karen shrieked boisterously, writhing in a sea of furs atop Thor's bed as the Hod of Thunder held the Woman of Steel down, pummelling her as hard as he could, leaning over her and gleefully watching her ample and limber tits flail as he rocked her world. She was on the back foot now, but they'd give everything they had to one another throughout the night.
Blowing the Juggernaut was a better option than fighting him, especially with the amount of damage they had both caused already. She could barely contain his elephantine cock between her tits, which was a first for her. It didn't slow her tit job, running her pillowy breasts up and down his length, making the ten foot mutant groan until he exploded. Karen was bombarded by a gallon of cum from soccer balls sized testicles, leaving her covered head to toe in cum.
The Wrecking Crew were a joke. She could've had them all unconscious within moments if she'd please. Instead she sent them back to jail with a story no one would believe. Wrecker, Thunderball, Bulldozer and Piledriver didn't live up to their names. One blowbang with Power Girl had them woozy and exhausted. Passing out after exploding, they woke up feeling bamboozled and back in the Big House.
She had a much better time as the center of the Avengers attention. The gangbang Black Panther, Iron Man, Falcon and Daredevil gave her was everything the Wrecking Crew lacked. Falcon stretched her tight pink slit, Black Panther pummelled her taut backdoor mercilessly as her lips, tongue and throat gave Daredevil and Iron Man sensual worship. All the while each of them had at least one hand on her tits they had all longed to see in person.
Her fun with the X-Men's Colossus started with him sketching her posing nude. Her poses and flirting left him harder than his steel form and lucky for Karen, his cock was... colossal. Karen screamed as she rode his enormous cock on the couch, her massive tits bouncing in front of his face, the flesh occasionally sucked into his mouth as his mammoth cock pierced her pussy. To finish, she used his potent load as a signature for the portrait he had drawn.
Hooking up with Spider-Man after teaming up to stop the Royal Flush gang was a given. Finding the nearest rooftop, the Superheroes wasted no time discarding their clothing. She was quickly at the mercy of the webslingers prowess. Her head was heavy with the fireworks of bliss he was fucking her through, body throbbed and writhed from the relentless streams of orgasms that erupted in her voluptuous form, her cunt squeezing Spider-Man's uncanny cock. Her clit thrummed from non stop stimulation. She was too drunk on sexual euphoria to protest when Spider-Man spurted his webbing deep within her walls.
~~~
Power Girl makes both the Parker's jealous...
"Oh, Wow..." Peter finds himself almost speechless, a rarity for the man with a bottomless amount of quips. But Power Girl's tits left him breathless. Karen noticed the jealous look on Spider-Man's wife's face as his groped and awed at her monumental rack. "They're so fucking big! So soft yet built to perfection... not a hint of sag"
Karen can see the steam escape Kate Parker's ears, Peter too enthralled in her tits to notice his wife and her much more petite chest. "Im glad you like them, Spider-Man" Karen sings as he massaged her supple chest, her own hand stroking his length as Kate sits to the side, seemingly ignored for the meantime. Kate would get her own back in due time.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oh my, Fuck!" Kate screamed thoughtlessly as Karen's firm and rapid tongue plunged deep inside the archers pussy. It's now Peter who is invisible, left stroking himself at the sight of Power Girl eating his wife out until her lithe body is trembling, eyes rolling back. "Cum... cumming!" She rumbled, head falling back as she coated their third in a delicious glazing of her female cum. Karen keeps eating, vibrating her tongue on the archers clit until the brunette is squirting violently. Peter's jaw is tight, left to his own devises as Kate experienced the best tongue she'd ever felt.
As much fun as being joined by Karen would be for them individually, they probably wouldn't invite her back. It might cause a divorce if it's anything like tonight.
~~~
Karen joins Kara and Jaime in the Fortress of Solitude...
Having one lust possessed Kryptonian at your feet, giving your cock unwavering worship was already Heavenly enough, but having too of them was a sight that had to be seen to be believed. Power Girl, the woman with an unrivalled rack, leaned in and ran her lips up and down the impossibly long shaft of Jaime Reyes. Her more petite, Prime-Earth counterpart on the other side of the foot long cock, kissing and licking the log of flesh.
Jaime hitched a breath before exhale a guttural groan as their mouths littered his cock with pleasure. The three of them occupied a spacious shower within the Fortress of Solitude, intending to wash off after a night long threesome. Instead the festivities just continued under the pour of hot water.
"Suck on his tip, Kara" Karen smoothly asked. Kara purred, moving her head into the aim of Jaime's prick, wrapping her lip around the bulbous cockhead. Kara sucked his tip hard, using her tongue to lash him with sensuous licks that made him shudder. Karen went back to licking and sucking on his shaft, running all the way from the base back up to where Kara was working. She even used her hands to cup on his balls, massaging them carefully.
Her beauteous eyes looked up to assay his reaction, delighted to see Blue Beetle light up with excitement as his balls were caressed. "Fuck... that's so good, Karen" he sighed, "You too, Kara"
Karen laughed cheekily, pulling her mouth from his cock and using her other hand to pump his base. Power Girl and Beetle were looking intensely at one another as Kara started to take more and more of him into her throat, slurping on his cock each time she pulled back. "Wishing you had a camera right about now?" Karen teased.
"Like you wouldn't believe" Jaime hummed, placing a hand on the back or Kara's head, forcibly stretching her mouth as he pushed forward, snaking his cock down Supergirl's throat. "Gahhh" he gasped, holding her down.
With Kara occupied, Karen took glee in giving Jaime's cock worship. She washed him everywhere with her tongue, alternating between her lips and tongue whilst always caressing his sack. Her bold eyes stayed locked to his, always holding his upmost attention, even as Kara took an impressive mass down her throat without a fuss.
Both Kryptonian's could feel his cock become heavier as time went on. His breaths more desperate. His climax was imminent. "He wants to cum, Kara" Karen breathed against his shaft.
Kara pulled her mouth of his cock, the shower washing away the excess saliva. "I wonder where he should finish?" Kara sarcastically commented, eyes locked with Karen's ample, pliant orbs that looked even better glowing in shower water. Karen giggled, lifting up her breasts as Kara aimed Jaime's cock directly at the perfect orbs.
Her soft hands jerked him fervently, the view of the worlds best breasts held up to provide a landing zone all the motivation he needed to cum. "Ungh, fuck... her it comes" Jaime grunted, balls constricting as he fired his spunk all across her mouthwatering tits. His cock kept pulsing, not stopping until she was slathered in a truly obscene amount of cum. "Fuuuuck" he groaned as he finished off.
Kara immediately dipped her head into her other world selfs breasts, running her tongue along the famous flesh. Karen smiled up at her younger lover. "Thank you, Jaime" She smiled "impressive as always"
Notes:
Quick turn around for this one. Hope you all enjoyed it. Next one is themeless so please leave any and all suggestions for prompts, pairings and themes in the comments below. Thanks again for reading
Chapter 154: Batch 154
Summary:
Batch 154 featuring: Taskmaster, Iron Man, Spider-Man, Batman, Blue Beetle, Elektra, Maria Hill, Lois Lane, Wonder Woman and Talia al Ghul
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Taskmaster shows his skills to Elektra...
"GAMÓ! Ahhh- hnnngh... fuck!" Elektra Natchios shrilled in her luscious Greek timber, joining an orchestra of the vigorous collision of flesh. The curly haired beauty bent on all fours, allowing the muscular man behind her to push himself deep inside her again and again, her plump cheeks clapping against his pelvis. "Yesss, Masters! Fuck me!"
The man behind her, Taskmaster, smiled beneath his skull mask. His hand on her waist, driving himself deep within the assassin with vigor. Each of his powerful movements the bed rocked and creaked, headboard smacking against the wall.
"Oh, God! Fuck... it's so fucking good!" She clawed the bedsheets, her body arched with her rotund ass high as it received its pounding. Her bronze skin shiny with sweat. "Ungh... fuck! So fucking big!" She gasped deeply, the man behind her pistoning at a pace that had her drunk on pleasure, drowning in the sexual euphoria. His cock mighty thick, imposingly long stretching her walls with each push, piercing her deep until she was dizzy. "Gamó! Right there, Masters!" She growled, eyes clouded in lust.
Taskmaster smirked arrogantly as the lithe, curvy woman jolted and mewled from his actions. She wasn't first woman to be caught off guard by his prowess. Months ago it was Catwoman, now Elektra. If only they knew he put in just as much time into studying pleasure as he did fighting.
"Grrrgh, Fuck" Taskmakster huskily grunted, enthralled by the tight squeeze of her soft walls. He always took pride in his work, suffocating her in ecstasy was no different. Her wanton cries, writhes and whimpers just as precious as any target. He raised a hand, bringing it down onto her asscheeks with a blistering slap.
"SHIT! Fuck, yes! Fuck me hard, Masters!" She breathed desperately as he slammed her mercilessly. She crooned whorishly as he grabbed the back of her neck, craning her head up as he fucked her harder. A hand on her hip pulling her back into the onslaught. "Fuck... oh, fuck!" She gagged, eyelids heavy as she felt the embers of an orgasm building up. Her knuckles balled tighter as she pulled on the bedsheets. "Oh... shit!"
"Going to cum, Elektra?" He growled, sneaking a hand between her legs to find her clit as he pumped himself harder and faster. He couldn't wipe the prideful grin from his face as Elektra shrieked bloody murder when his fingers pressed to her clit, circling her sensitive nub with a tempo that perfectly complimented his thrusts. "Scream for me, Elektra!" He spat.
"Fuck! Oh, Shit! Don't stop! Don't stop! Fuck, yes, yes, yes!" She wailed until her throat was dry. His waist thrust ferociously like a warrior, his fingers careful like a dancer. "Shit, shit, shit... FUUUCK!" Elektra roared as her climax coursed her body, Taskmaster buying his massive cock deep within her as her orgasm shudders around him, her body trembling eyes rolling. Her juices spraying uncontrollably, staining the sheets below.
"Good girl" he growled, sliding his triumphant cock out before pushing her almost limp body to the side, making her tumble onto her back, panting for much needed air.
~~~
Maria Hill earns Iron Man's help...
Maria Hill needed Iron Man's help when it came to a certain Justin Hammer problem. Unfortunately, Tony had a strict 'Fuck SHIELD' policy. No amount of money or government contract was going to sway him. There was only one way to tempt him. To let him actually fuck SHIELD. Right in the puckered ass.
"Urrgh... Fuck!" Maria gnarled as Stark's cock stretched her tight backdoor right open, grabbing at his desk which he had thrown her over. He leaned in, thrusting into her ass, ramming against her rotund and shapely asscheeks until she was mewling on his desk. "Unnn... mmnnph... fuck!" She whimpered, her head falling down onto the desk.
Tony took great joy in the power he held over SHIELD's director, breaking her ass. Holding her down and against his desk, pummelling her sacred backdoor. Thrusts were rapid, hard and uncaring. She was going to take it.
"Mmph... gah... fuck... God!" She whined breathily, Tony plunging into her tight depths, feeling her anal walls squeezing and coiling around his invading cock. He slapped her ass, again and again, feeling her ass tighten as her body shivered from contact. "Nnnngh... fuck"
His swinging balls became firmer as they slapped against her ass and legs. Swollen and ready to fill up Maria Hill's backside. He grabbed her waist, holding her like reigns as he drilled her to his own climax. She cried out at the barrage of thrusts. He pushed deep, exploding inside her making her murmur as the hot flood filled her ass to the brim.
He finished, pulled away and let her pant in a daze as she regained herself.
"So..." she breathily whimpered, "You going to help us out?"
"I'll think about it" Tony smugly toyed, leaving her on shaky legs in his office.
~~~
Lois Lane sloppily blow Spider-Man atop a rooftop...
"I'm sure you have many more juicy questions for me, Miss Lane" Spider-Man flirted, his hand moving to the waist of the stunning reporter who was interviewing him on an out of sight sky rise. Lois Lane yelped playfully as her body was pulled close to New York's finest hero, her soft breasts pressed against his chest. "But there are JUICIER matters at hand"
"Oh, Spider-Man" she purred as his hand slid over her tight, rounded pencil skirt, raking up the fabric. Bunched at her waist, Spider-Man grabbed a needy handful of her robust ass, far bigger than her occupation would suggest. Any other person would receive a sturdy slap, but what could Lois say? She had the hots for the Hero types. Her own hand slid down to his crotch, groping his hardened bulge. "There certainly are juicier matters it seems"
She flashed him her sultry, purple eyes before falling to her knees, eying the print of his cock against his plus tights. Licking her lips, she pulled down his pants.
"Woah!" She gasped with awed eyes as his cock sprung free, smiling excitedly at the sight of his enormity.
"Like what you're seeing, Lois?" Spider-Man asked, watching her marvel at his cock.
"Is that really a question?" She responded, wrapping her hands around his base, unable to touch fingers as she lifted his heft. "You're not just big..." she whispered pumping his shaft languidly as her mouth drew closer to his member, "...You're bigger than Superman!"
"Oh, Fuck, Miss Lane" Spider-Man groaned out as she took his cock into her hot mouth, wasting zero time in zealously sliding her soft lips up and down his cock. "No funny business, eh" he chuckled. She didn't respond, flagrantly bobbing her head with lewd gulping sounds, her hand stroking the length she couldn't reach.
Spider-Man was a constant chorus of groans as Lois slobbered all over his cock, smothering his cock in a thick layer of saliva. Spider-Man could hardly believe the woman not just sluttily, but expertly, gulping down his cock was the same no nonsense Reporter he was assigned as Photographer for. Would she ever blow Peter Parker like this?
That didn't matter, what did was the embrace of her throat, twirl of her tongue and the deep sucking that came from her core. She was so ducking g good at sucking cock.
"Fuck, you're magical!" Spider-Man grunted, loving the sight of his cock disappearing between her lips over and over, painting him in even more saliva. She looked up at him with a naughty look, relishing in how her gargling made a hero like him shudder. Her hand stroked up and down his base, fervently pumping his heavy cock. "Ungh, Fuck! I'm close"
The playful, sultry look in her eyes turned to a crazed one. Her bobs and fucks were furious, hand not just stroking him but extracting his load. Her eager efforts for his load made Peter buck.
"Ooooh, Fuuuuck" Peter groaned, suddenly rocketing cum from his cock, firing blasts of seed down her gullet. She hummed as he quickly had her mouth filled, cock still throbbing more and more. She didn't miss a drop, lips airtight around his cock, gulping his seed down as it splattered into her mouth.
Eventually his cumshot subsided, his cock falling from between Lois's mouth. Her vacant mouth.
"Impressed, Spider-Man" she proudly smiled, licking her lips.
"Very" he smiled, pulling her to her feet, ready to see more from her.
~~~
Wonder Woman surprises Batman in the Hot Springs...
Batman didn't know how long Wonder Woman had been watching him clean in the Themyscira hot springs for, but it was long enough for the Princess of the Amazon's to become crazed with lust. Bruce hardly had enough time to react before he found himself pounced by Diana into a kiss as steamy as the springs. Her rotund, soft curves against his more rigid form, her arms around his neck, kissing him deeply. His own hands did some exploring, right down to her perfect ass, squeezing the flesh firmly until she crooned into his lips. Her hands did some traversal of their own, down the fields of muscle that was his torso before finding his shaft. Unable to get her fingers around him, he was far bigger than Steve was.
"I need you to fuck me" Diana desperately panted.
Batman didn't bother denying her for even a moment, hoisting her onto the edge of the springs and sliding between her legs. Her supple, hot walls practically sucking his cock into her depths. The cave was filled with Diana's cries as the Detective gave her exactly what she had desired, a hard fucking that made her body shudder and writhe. Screaming boisterously as she was rammed full of the juiciest cock she'd ever laid eyes on. She came hard and often, unlike anything Steve had ever given her, and eventually the tight embrace of her otherworldly cunt made Batman cum too, filling her with his seed before pulling her into the water with him. He may have climaxed, but he was far from done with her.
~~~
Talia al Ghul seeks out Jaime Reyes again...
"Yes, Yes, Yes, ohhhh, Yessss!" Talia al Ghul hissed, overcome with pure, unbridled ecstasy. The cause for her pleasure was a cock she had spent moths longing for, dreaming of. Jaime Reyes, the Blue Beetle, knelt between the Demon's Daughter's spread legs, driving his exceptional twelve inch cock deep within her. "Fuck, yes. Your so fucking good, Jaime... so fucking big!"
Jaime was enthralled as his smooth, precise thrusting made her face twist in pleasure. The most sober and calculating of woman turned into a screaming slit from his cock. Jaime had received an address for a hotel in Palmera City with instructions to meet at night. It was Talia who had summoned him, ready to seduce the lover who'd rocked her world months ago, needing to have him again. Who was Jaime to deny such a beauty.
"Ohhh, Fuck! Fuck! It's so deep, Jaime. You're so deep inside me!" She panted, holding his eyes with her own alluring ones, the wanton desire evident within them. "You feel so good inside me" she breathed heavily as Jaime moved feverishly, sheathing his cock into her soaking wet heat, her walls embracing his cock tightly with each thrust of his hips. His heavy balls slapping into her flesh lewdly. "Fuck, your cock..." she gasped as her head writhed back, "...your cock is glorious!"
"Thanks" Jaime puffed a smirk at her ovations. His eyes watching her breasts bounce freely, glistening in sweat and his saliva from where he had been devouring them. "God, you're hot" he simply exhaled as he pummelled her into the hotel bed.
The bed was a fancy four post bed, wooden and old. Talia would only ever stay at a classy hotel like this. But the old wood creaked with every thunderous movement, the sheets forever tarnished from the copious flood coming from between her legs. She was so wet, allowing him to slide deep and fast with ease, but still so ludicrously tight. Her screams from his speed were unbefitting of the fancy establishment.
"Oh... oh, fuck! Jaime! Jaime, keep going!" Talia shrilled, her walls clamped him, motivating him to fuck her harder than ever before. Pure ecstasy filled her eyes, jaw slowly widening. "FUUUCK!" She wailed, back arching, toes curling as she gushed violently in orgasm.
Even through her climax, Jaime didn't dare stop. The creaking of the bed intensified, he was thrashing her on his cock. His heavy, impossibly large cock effortlessly bringing her to heights she never felt before. One orgasm turned to another, and another. A unreserved flow of climaxes that made her shiver in bliss. "Fuck... this is... Gah... is your... pussy!" She murmured, mind lost in the constant explosions inside her body.
She just kept getting tighter, her cries louder, pussy even wetter. It was pushing him closer to his own release.
"Get ready, Talia!" He warned But there was nothing she could do. She was right where she wanted to be. At his mercy. She moaned as his cock throbbed and pulsated within her walls, his cock burst. Hot, thick ropes spewed inside her, than filling her and watching his cum overflow from her walls. A river of their combined cum trailing out of her cunt and forming a pond of their juices on the sheets. "Jesus..." He panted, pulling out and watching dollops of cum cascade from her pussy.
She twitched, writhed and breathed for dear life. She had gotten exactly what she wanted.
Notes:
There’s another one for you all, I hope you enjoyed. Next one is themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
Ladies Only!
So, exclusively woman on woman next time. Not something I’ve written much of before but excited to indulge for this. And it’s a not seen before theme which is nice. Anyway, please leave your suggestions in the comments as well as any theme ideas. Thanks again for reading
Chapter 155: Batch 155: Ladies Only
Summary:
Batch 155 featuring: Emma Frost, Jean Grey, Donna Troy, Kate Bishop, Batwoman, Catwoman, She-Hulk, Big Barda, Ms Marvel and Spider-Woman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Emma Frost and Jean Grey put an end to their romantic rivalry...
"Isn't this better than a silly little rivalry" Emma Frost mused in a commanding, sexy tone. Jean Grey blushed the same color as her hair, nervous under Emma's confident gaze. Jean sat at the edge of a table, constructed by the Danger Room. The White Queen stood between Jean's parted legs, cupping her face with one hand, the other between her legs, gently teasing Marvel Girl's wet slit. "We never should've been fighting over five and a quarter inches" Emma giggled, before leaning in and kissing Jean hard, pushing her until she was flat on her back.
Emma nibbled on Jean's lower lip as she pulled away, chuckling as it popped away from her mouth. "Eat me, Emma" Jean whispered.
"You read my mind" Emma joked, "Can you get rid of these clothes for me, Beautiful." Jean smiled, eyes flashing pink as she used her telekinesis to rip her suit from her body, leaving her supple body nude for Emma. "God, you're perfect" Emma gasped, lips dipping down onto Jean's neck.
"Scott didn't deserve us" Jean hummed as the Blond's lips travelled down to her delectable chest, sucking on the soft skin and making Jean smile wide, purring in pleasure. Jean flared up, lost in heat as gentle but luscious kisses trailed down her stomach. The kisses went beyond the navel until the White Queen was on her knees, her dazzling face between Jean's legs, lips by her hot sex. "Hmmm, yes" a breeze of bliss coursed through Marvel Girl's body as Emma pressed her mouth to her former rival's womanhood.
"Hmmm, Fuck" she gasped as Emma plunged her tongue between her southern lips, lapping along her velvety, delicious walls, savoring Jean's juices on her tastebuds. Jean's hand shot to Emma's head, holding the White Queen in, not wanting her tongue to pull away for even a moment. "God!" Jean shuddered as Emma had ecstasy shooting through her veins, eating her out better than Cyclops ever had. The heat and the wetness between Jean Grey's legs increasing with every swift and talented movement of Emma's tongue. "You've done this before?" Jean panted, propping herself up on one elbow to watch the drop dead gorgeous woman between her thighs.
Emma pulled away, face somehow even prettier when smeared with juices. "Of course, Darling" Emma purred confidently, "I thrive to be the best in any endeavor"
"It shows!" Jean exalted as Emma descended back between her legs. Emma's sliding, wiggling tongue made Jean scream, body writhing unable to contain the pleasure Frost was so easily distributing. Jean shuddered, bucking her hips and grinding her sex against Emma's face, thrusting onto Emma's poking tongue. "Ughhh... fuck. Emma! Emma!" Jean trembled, head falling back and back arching. Her pussy dangerously wet and Emma determined to get her off. "Emma... oh, Emma! I'm so close" she heaved, hand balling in Emma's hair, ruining her lush hair. Emma would've cared had she not been feasting on Jean's nectar. Her orgasm so close.
"Emma... Emma... EMMA!" Jean shrieked, her sex squirting all over Emma's lashing tongue in a way it never had for Scott.
Emma triumphantly arose from Jean's legs, licking her lips to taste on Jean's sweet release. "That was long overdue" She chuckled.
~~~
Donna Troy and Kate Bishop have some real fun after Wally West leaves them disappointed...
"Men!" Donna Troy huffed, returning to the bed after kicking Kid Flash out the door. "Diana always told me never to rely on them. Unless, of course, if their names rhyme with 'Fatman' or 'Duperman'" Donna giggled to herself. She eyed the woman on the bed with hunger. Kate Bishop, her teammate and an utterly stunning Archer. Kate lounged on the bed, her lithe and athletic body waiting gloriously.
"To be fair to Mr West, he does calm himself the fastest man alive. You get what's on the tin" Kate Bishop laughed back, eying the load Wally had prematurely left on her sheets. Her eyes went up to the horny Amazon sauntering towards her. Donna's curves fuller than Kate's, her muscles more defined, powerful as she strode. It was foolish to think Wally could ever handle her alone, let alone her and Kate.
"I guess it's our fault then" Donna climbed back onto the bed, climbing over Kate Bishop and pinning her down by the wrists. "Doesn't mean we should pay the price, though"
"I couldn't agree more" Kate smirked, tying her legs around Wonder Girl's waist and flipping her over so the archer was atop the Amazon. "I wanted to show you a few of my trick arrows" Kate smirked.
Donna immediately lit up with excitement as Kate reached into her nightstand's drawer, fishing out a vibrator. "I don't know how much charge this thing has, I used it a lot this week" Kate joked as the toy began to reverberate in her hand.
"Should last longer than Kid Flash, though" Donna jested.
"Ready?" Kate asked, hand grasping Donna's neck, vibrating slowly moving down.
"Always"
~~~
Batwoman and Catwoman have a rooftop encounter...
"Are you sure about this, Bat?" Catwoman breathily purred as the pale, redhead sucked deeply on her exposed neck like a vampire. Pushed up against the rooftop wall, her bag of loot discarded on the ground carelessly. Batwoman's hands groping her perky, round breasts through the leather of her costume. Selina dug her claws into Kate plump, athletic backside. Kate relented on Selina's neck, lips trailing kisses upwards until their eyes were level in an intense, sultry stare down. "Bruce can be a real dick when someone touches his things" Selina warned, drawing a nail across Batwoman's sharp jaw.
"Bruce can be a dick alright" Batwoman exhaled a hot, heavy breath, her eyes travelling down to Catwoman's astonishing cleavage. Two mounds of heavy, perfect flesh, pale as moonlight, pushed together by the tight black fabric, threatening to burst free. She had the best rack Kate had ever seen in the flesh. Kate raised fingers to the zipper, inching it lower. "Good thing I only deal with pussy"
Catwoman inhaled sharply as her zipper was slid down, revealing the fields of her gorgeous flesh, taut stomach to the thatch of her womanhood. Kate caught Selina's breath in a fierce kiss, Catwoman wasted no time in leaning into her lips, pushing her tongue into Kate's mouth, hand running through the red hair and pulling her deeper into the embrace. Their tongues lashed and twirled around each other, thrashing down each others throats. The kiss equal parts playful, ferocious and competitive.
Kate didn't dare pull away, battling the Cat's tongue but sneakily getting her out of her suit. She peeled the costume off her shoulders, tugging it away and letting her tits bounce free, nipples hard as rocks. Her hands encapsulated the mouthwatering tits, squeezing the supple globes and forcing Selina to moan deeply into the kiss.
Kate only pulled away from Selina's lips to peel the rest of her suit off, leaving Catwoman in the nude like a impeccably carved statue. Defined muscles hidden under soft, feminine flesh, ample breasts, wide hips, powerful thighs and endless legs. Her pussy pink and pretty as expected, topped with a neatly trimmed bush. She was perfect. "I can see why Bruce is so obsessed" Kate grinned, admiring Catwoman curvaceous form with eager eyes. She was becoming increasingly wet, increasingly hot and increasingly uncomfortable inside her tight costume.
"That's not the only reason, Hot Stuff" Selina purred, running her tongue over Kate's lips, pulling the vigilante back against her plush body, letting Kate get a feel of her heavenly, grand ass. "You got a place near here?" Selina whispered sensually into Batwoman's ear, "Rooftops are romantic and all, but a bed will help in showing why im the best in Gotham" she kissed the vigilante again, as deep as it was brief. "I've been dying to get you out of that cute little outfit of yours" her tongue escaped her mouth as she leaned back in
Kate smirked as Selina ran a wet tongue up the side of her face. "Follow me. And leave your costume" Kate answered, pulling away from the naked cat thief. "And leave what you stole"
~~~
She-Hulk and Big Barda shower off after a spar...
She-Hulk respired a satisfied groan as the hot water from the shower splashed down on her worn muscles. It wasn't often she was worn out. The cause of her fatigue: Big Barda. New God warrior from Apokolips and giant beauty, just like Jen. And she was lathering her body I soap right behind her.
"Good spar. It's not often someone gives me a run for my money" Jen smiled, carelessly admiring Barda's glistening, muscular curves as the shower water poured down them.
"Aye" Barda smirked, turning to face the Emerald Giantess, making no effort to hide her own ogling of the green woman's stacked, and powerful physique. "It's good to have someone who can push your limits"
"I couldn't agree more" Jen smiled, taking a careful step towards Barda. The New God didn't even flinch when a green hand slid up her body to cup her a breast, lightly humming as the teat was caressed. "I've got more skills you know... I'm a lover, not a fighter"
Barda smirked, quickly pulling She-Hulk in by her waist, their four massive breasts pressing together. "You're a fierce combatant. I expect the same" Barda said before smashing her lips into She-Hulk's.
By the time they were done, the shower was in a worse state than the training room. Smashed up tiles, broken shower head and burst pipes. Jen and Barda were more than satisfied, wrapped in towels as they left as if nothing had happened. The mess was someone else's problem.
~~~
Ms Marvel and Spider-Woman have a girls night...
There were 'Friends with Benefits' and then there were 'Besties with Benefits'. Ms Marvel were definitely the latter and they had been for years. Girls night in started how it always started. Sipping wine and trading stories of their latest sexcapades. Carol boasting about a threesome she had with Green Lantern and Wonder Woman, only for Jessica to return with her own tale of banging a Justice Leaguer. Apparently Batman was far more erotic than Carol had anticipated.
But ladies night also ended the same way.
"Fuuuick... oh my god! That thing is Massive" Jessica Drew grunted, face down ass up on the same couch she exchanged stories with Carol. Now Ms Marvel knelt behind her, wearing a strap on, pressing the toy inside inside her friends wet walls, stretching her out as she slowly steeped in. "Holy Fuck!" She gasped as she was speared by Carol's latest purchase.
"Relax, would you" Carol laughed, giving Jess's smooth bum a playful slap. "It's only nine inches. You just told me Batman was ten" Carol mused, her dildo fully immersed in Jess's cunt, soaked in her juices.
"I reacted worse..." she wheezed, looking back at Carol. "He was more patient"
"Patience isn't my style" Carol smirked devilishly.
"OH, FUCK!" Jess screamed, a fire bursting through her veins and electricity down her spine as Carol pulled out and plunged right back in. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" Jess blurted as Danver's drove into her depth at a merciless pace. Jess lifted herself into traditional doggy, back arched perfectly, hands clawing the cushions. Carol's sturdy thrust making her plush asscheeks clap and ripple, the rocking making her soft, hefty tits jiggle. "Holy fuck, Carol!"
Carol's deep thrusts made Spider-Woman sing and curse, her pussy gushing wildly as Carol plunged as deep as she could. The blonde held her friend by her petite waist, driving as hard as she could manage until the whole couch was trembling under her might.
"Fuck... just like that, baby... fuck me just like that!" Jess gasped as the nine inch toy pounded into her sensitive, soaking core. Carol leaned over her, lips against her neck, kissing her skin as she fucked her relentlessly. "Oh, Baby... so good" she groaned as Carol hooked an arm under her, groping one of her swinging breasts, squeezing the tit, making the former spy shudder and spill her juices.
"You want to cum, Drew?" Carol whispered, planting heavy kisses up and along her best friends shoulder and neck. Jessica whimpered as her ass was slapped and groped. "Jess?"
"Yes! I'm getting close!" She panted, "Don't Stop!" Carol had no plans too, straightening herself up to give herself a better swing, stroking the toy in and out of Jess in the most blissful way possible. "Right There!" Jessica winced, knees shaky as the nine inch plastic was driven exactly where she needed it to be. Carol slapped her ass again. Her hand left on the skin. "Fuck..." Jess head fell between her arms as she readied herself to submit to the orgasm. Carol didn't let her, pulling on her hair before thrusting with a fierce blitz of passion. Carol didn't know what was louder, the clapping of skin or Jessica's shrieks, both filling the apartment.
Her screams definitely one out, especially when she finally spilt herself all over Carol's dildo, squirting juices all over the couch. Carol smirked as Jess shuddered and panted, pulling her glistening dildo out from her friend.
Notes:
And there’s the long overdue Ladies Only batch. F/F isn’t something I’ve done a lot so I hope my efforts here are up to scratch. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed. Next one is themeless so please leave any and all suggestions for prompts, pairings and Theme ideas in the comments below. Thanks again for reading
Chapter 156: Batch 156
Summary:
Batch 156 featuring: Batman, Hellblazer, Blue Beetle, Luke Cage, Nick Fury, Wonder Woman, She-Hulk, Power Girl, Catwoman, Triplicate Girl and Black Canary
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman has a foursome with Wonder Woman, Power Girl and She-Hulk after a mission debrief...
"HERA! YES!"
Diana's blunt shrieks echoed in Bruce's quarters as his cock plunged back into her tight, sacred slit, stretching her out again as he fucked the sweaty and messy Amazon atop his bed on all fours. Diana screamed just as loud as every other time Bruce's thrilling cock pushed in and out, stretching her out and rocking her powerful body. Two other powerful bodies were in the room, just as sweaty, worn and horny as Diana. She-Hulk and Power Girl
"Do all mission debriefs end this way?" She-Hulk breathlessly asked Karen, the two of them recovering from their poundings and watching Diana valiantly take her fifth.
"Rao, I wish" Karen laughed, climbing back onto the bed and flanking Diana as she wantonly moaned, ass clapping as Bruce drove himself in and out.
Diana cried louder as Bruce upped his rhythm, grinding his teeth as his pelvis thudded against her thick glutes, his thrusts hard as steel. Power Girl and She-Hulk groped the curvaceous superhero. Jennifer massaged the two plump cheeks, holding them apart, spitting on her asshole and gazing up at Bruce who gave her a ravenous look. Power Girl was obsessed with the swinging tits, perfectly supple as she caressed them. Diana whimpered, her pussy constricted around Bruce's invading member before she came hard, body shuddering at the mercy of the three other heroes.
She-Hulk's mouth was ready and waiting, taking Bruce's cock into her throat the moment he left her pussy. Her tongue curled around his cock, tasting Diana's delicious essence off his cock. She-Hulk sucked him in like a black hole, her lustrous eyes gazing up at him as she choked on his hefty cock, her hands cradling his sack working in rhythm with her bobbing head. Bruce grunted, grabbing the back of her head and pummelling the back of her throat.
"grrrgh" he growled softly, holding her down his cock, burying the entirety of his cock down her gullet. She-Hulk took his endowment proudly, gargling on the cock, tightening her throat around him. "Ungh... all three of you. On your knees" Bruce ordered, ripping his wet dick from Jennifer's throat.
The three voluptuous, mighty women smiled eagerly as they slid to their knees. Their bodies touching side by side, cupping their breasts. Six busty and smooth tits lined up for his cum, waiting as Batman jerked his own cock.
"Come one, Brucey. Cover these lovely tits" Karen smiled, cupping her pillowy pale tits.
"Give it to us, Bats. Wouldn't your cum look good on all these tits?" She-Hulk mused, holding up her stacked, rounded green breasts.
"Don't hold back, Detective. Give it to us" Diana begged, displaying her golden, heavy busom for the Dark Knight.
With a few more pumps, Bruce's balls burst, his head flying back as his healthy ropes surged down onto their chests. She-Hulk, in the middle, received the first few strings before he adjusted his aim to give Diana and Power Girl an equal splattering his seed. His load was potent, the three women quickly finding their breasts completely glazed in a sheen of sticky cum.
Bruce grunted, stepping back to admire the caking he gave their tits. The three best racks he knew completely covered in his cum. It must've been the biggest load of his life to do a number like that.
"I think I speak for everyone when I say" She-Hulk softly purred as she scooped cum onto her fingers. "We should do that more often" she declared before licking her cum coated digits clean.
~~~
Catwoman settles her debt to Hellblazer...
"That Demon should be off your mates back now" John Constantine cigarette lit up as he took a heavy inhale. He puffed out the smoke, staring down the beautiful sight of the leather clad woman before him. "Pleasure doin' business with you, Catwoman"
Selina emerged from the shadows, her mouthwatering curves illuminated by the moonlight against the reflective black costume. Her cleavage just as pale, catching his shameless gaze. She cocked her hips in an alluring pose, whip holstered on her hip. "Thank you, Constantine" She purred in a tone that oozed sensuality. "But business is not concluded"
"O' Really?" John smiled as he took another puff, watching Catwoman's hip sway effortlessly as she sauntered towards him. Heels clicking on the floor like music to his ears. Her tits bobbed with each step.
"I don't do debts" she breathed as she stepped close to him, pinching the cigarette from his hands. "Especially not to men as sketchy as you"
"No offence taken" he smirked, watching as she placed the cigarette between her own lips, sucking hard and lighting up the ashy end. "What'd'ya say we do about it?"
"Hmm" she hummed, dropping the cigarette to the floor, stamping it out. She looked back at him with a intensely sultry look which would make a lesser man squirt in his pants. "I think you know, John" she whispered, stepping up in her tip toes to say it sensuously into his ear.
"And say I don't?" He chuckled, toying with Bat's favourite girl.
She smirked, knowing his game. Her hand suddenly had his belt buckle in hand. "Then I'll show you" she lasciviously purred, slowly sinking to her knees and giving his growing bulge a electrifying kiss.
~~~
Triplicate Girl calls on help after Blue Beetle gives her the cock shock of a lifetime...
"Wha–? Oh, wow! You're... God, it's Huge!" Luorno Durgo, better known as Triad or Triplicate Girl of the Legion of Superheroes exalted, astonished as Jaime Reyes's cock sprung free of its confines, thudding against his stomach before bouncing into its place. Twelve, thick, mouthwatering inches of cock, jutting up and gently swaying under its own mass. "Oh, My!" She gasped, gently poking it to watch it oscillate.
Jaime propped himself up onto his elbows, watching the awed woman gawk at his cock as she sat on her knees between his legs. "Bigger than you were expecting?" Jaime quizzed with an amused look.
"You can definitely say that!" Her soft fingers wrapped around his base, her face still utterly awestruck as she salivated at the sight of what was the biggest cock she'd ever seen. Her eyes managed to look past the astounding organ and up to his gaze, looking at him with an excited but nervous glint. "I think I'm going to need some help"
"What–!" Jaime gasped this time as two identical women appeared either side of Luorno, one licking her lips, the other almost intimidated by the sight of his cock. "Oh... I almost forgot!" Jaime laughed, as the original began to stroke his cock. "I haven't had a foursome in a while" he smiled, thrilled to now have three women ready to show him a good time. Even for him it was rare that would happen, mainly because of scheduling conflicts with busy superheroes.
"Ready Girls" the left, confident one smiled as they began to divulge on his cock.
Jaime watched and groaned as his cockhead was wrapped in the center one's mouth, her mouth sucking around his dark, bulbous head. The left one dipped between his thighs, feasting on his hefty ballsacks with slutty eagerness. The right, tentative one worked his shaft with her hand but littered in soft and luscious kisses and licks.
"Ugh... fuuuuck. So good!" Jaime groaned.
The three of them were in utter tangen, which seemed only right given they were the same person. The pumping of his shaft felt like heaven as his shaft was licked and slicked up. The middle one choked and plastered him with saliva as she attempted to deepthroat him, her mouth stretching lewdly. The slutty one working his balls was eagerly washing him, lashing her tongue and taking his balls into her mouth to suck him hard.
"Jesus... that's incredible" he hummed.
They suddenly alternated, the left one pulling his shaft to her to confidently bob her head zealously. The middle one helped her out, running her mouth up and down the side of his shaft rapidly, spreading the mess of spit. The right one reached under, caressing his balls in her soft and careful hand.
"Shit... just like that" he purred on.
They swapped again, the right one pleasing his crown with smooth, swirling licks. The left one messily slurped up and down the sloppy side of his cock, making a mess of everything in the best way possible. The middle took on his balls, worshiping and lavishing his balls with her hot mouth and talented tongue.
"Fuuuck... fuck" Jaime could t stop moaning. The middle one was the first to sense his orgasm as his balls tightened. The left one felt a tremor in his shaft. "I'm close..." he panted. The three of them aligned their faces, the left one jerking his cock with the zeal she had been demonstrating. Like a cannon made by his suit, he blast powerful streams of cum across their identical faces. They were all sprayed in a hearty amount of thick, hot ropes of cum, splattering them until they were coated. "Uhhh, fuck that was great!" He smirked, stroking his still rigid cock. "Now which one of you wants to go first?"
~~~
Black Canary's hooks up with Luke Cage in an alleyway...
Dinah Lance wasn't one for cheap, whorish alleyway sex. Sure she'd banged Ollie in a public bathroom or two before, but an alleyway, out in public was something she'd never done before. But her attraction to Luke Cage was burning away at her and she was feeling far too impatient to get him back to her apartment from this bar. So she pulled him out back and let him have her.
"Fuck- oh, god- fuck! Fuck!" Dinah tried to keep it down, but it was hard to when you're pressed up against a brick wall, your backside sticking out as a soda can thick cock battered mercilessly at your tight slit. "Oh- Luke! Holy shit!" She gasped as the much larger man with his hands on her hips pulled him into his thrusts.
"Fuck... such a tight little pussy" he groaned deeply, his ferociousness forcing her onto her tiptoes as he pounded at her wet folds. "Take it, Good Girl" he whispered into her ear, thrusting harder and harder until she was trying to reach behind and grip onto his neck. "This is my pussy, pretty bird" he smirked boastfully.
Dinah trembled at his words, feeling her body breaking as it was pummelled into a wall. Luckily she didn't have the energy to scream louder, only whimper as her knees gave way, squirting her juices down the inside of her legs as she clasped tightly around his cock, cumming in the alarm like some cheap hooker.
~~~
Nick Fury brings Catwoman to Washington...
8 am: "Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes! Push that tongue in me! Just like that, Baby! Just like that!" The bedroom of Nick Fury's hotel suite were filled by the wails of his guest of honor, Selina Kyle. The thief gasped in sweet bliss, clutching the sheets, holding him by his bald head as he pushed his thick, astonishing tongue deep into her, curling his tongue in a way that made her see stars, howling and writhing as his tongue wriggled into her sweet spots. The movements of his tongue made her hips buck, pussy gush and back arched so much her shoulders were in the bed as she violently came first thing in the morning.
9 am: The Director of SHIELD attended his meeting with the President, debriefing him on SHIELD's latest homeland security efforts.
9,45 am: "Fuck, Fury! Don't stop! Don't you fucking stop!" Selina begged, sat at the edge of the breakfast bar, legs spread with Fury ploughing her intensely, stretching her with his monstrously thick cock. Her purple rope loose on her body, undone to allow Nick access to his favourite pair of breasts, watching them jiggle as he pounded her until her body trembled. "Cumming... I'm cumming" She wheezed, eyes rolling back as her pussy squeezed his glorious appendage.
11 am: The Director of SHIELD attended a hearing on intergalactic security at the Capitol Building.
12,45 pm: "Fuck it harder, Fury! I'm so fucking wet for it! So fucking wet for your cock!" Catwoman was back to wantonly screaming, naked and sweaty as she was bent across the couch, her arms held behind her back allowing the older Lover to pummel deeper and harder into her cunt. His thrusts mighty, filling the suite with resonant claps as his meaty pelvis slammed her hefty, heart shaped ass. Selina was squirting like a shower with each deep spear of his outstanding appendage.
2,11 pm: The Director of SHIELD arrives 11 minutes late to his meeting at the Triskelion after losing track of time. Selina's fault.
3,30 pm: "Gah, Fuck! Stretch it! It's your ass, Fury!" Catwoman whined out, back on the bed on all fours, knees numbed as Fury's gigantic obelisk pressed into her puckered asshole. She panted as his slick, thick beast pushed into her tight anal walls. His brawny hands gripping her hips, pulling her peerless ass back to absorb his monolithic cock. It took him a while to fit him all in and by the time his pelvis touched her bum, she was practically drunk on bliss, a sweaty mess even before he started thrusting.
4,35 pm: Captain America is waiting in Nick Fury's office for their scheduled meeting.
4,35 pm: "God, this dick is purrfect" Selina mewled breathlessly, running both hands up and down Fury's spit and cum slathered log of cock, not even close to being able to wrap her fingers around it. The appendage physically heavy in her hands. "I can't believe I got in all in my ass" she breathed as she raised her forearm to the cock to compare their similar sizes before letting the hefty, wet flesh drape across her smeared but still beautiful features, her nose and mouth pressed to the sumptuous flesh that had fucked her every which way. Nick huskily grunted, taking his cock into his own hand and slapping the sloppy cock atop her face. He held his member still as Selina lathered it in sensuous licks and enamoured kisses.
Notes:
There we have it, I hope you enjoyed that one. Next one is themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
BLUE BEETLE
At long last, I’ve been itching for this one for 60 odd chapters now but Jaime finally gets one all to himself. Excited to see what prompts you leave in the comments.
Thanks again for reading
Chapter 157: Batch 157: Blue Beetle
Summary:
Batch 157 featuring: Blue Beetle, Catwoman, Ghost-Spider, Ultimate Spider-Woman, Silk, Maxima, Black Widow, Black Canary, Hawkgirl, Wonder Woman, OG Black Canary, Stargirl, Supergirl, Batgirl, Starfire and Vixen
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Catwoman receives a call mid hookup...
"Mmmphh- Fuck! Yes, Hes- Oh, Fuck Yes, Jaime!" The preeminent twelve inch cock of Blue Beetle was once again making Selina Kyle scream. Bent on all fours atop the soaked mess of her bed, her glorious ass clapping each time his pelvis struck into the heart shaped flesh. Jaime grunted, her slick and velvety walls clutching around his member tightly as if it didn't want him to leave. He had no plans too, even if they were an hour and a half deep. Her smooth, curvy body glistened in a radiant layer of sweat, her short black hair sticking to her forehead. "Jesus– fuck! You just don't stop do you" She laughed breathily.
"Do you want me to?" Jaime smirked with a devious, ravenous glare in his eyes, ploughing her tight cunt with the same vigor he started with.
"Fuck N-" RING-RING, RING-RING. Her response was interrupted by the ringing of a cellphone, vibrating on the bedside table. They both looked over and saw a single name: Bruce.
"Answer" Jaime wanted.
"Answer it?!" Selina trembled, looking over her shoulder with wide eyes. Catwoman's concerned look eased into an impish, devilish one as Jaime gently swayed his hips, reminding her of the length she so adored. "Oh, you are dangerous!" Selina grabbed the phone on the side, pressing the answer button and holding it to her ear.
"Selina. Is now a good time" the voice on the other side of the line spoke, more tender than the voice Jaime always heard from the man.
"It's a goooood- time!" Selina hummed into the phone as Jaime inched his cock right to his tip. "Are you calling professionally" Selina bit down on her lip as Jaime slowly pushed in again, teasingly slow. "Or for pleasure?"
"Professionally, I'm afraid" Batman stoically chuckled as Jaime suddenly flipped Selina onto her back, making her squirm and palm her mouth, smothering any moan as he pushed straight back in. "Two-Face and Co are hiding out in Alleytown. Just need to know if you've heard or seen anything?" Batman asked, none the wiser to Selina's current predicament.
Jaime smiled as Selina looked up at him nervously, her legs over her shoulder as he started to thrust his hips, pulling away just before their skin collided to avoid the noisily slaps of flesh.
"Hmm- No! No!" Selina gasped her reply, her walls coiling around his cock as he lightly pressed back and forth, just enough for her to feel every tantalizing inch. "Sorry- hmmmgh" she turned her head to moan, before turning right back. "Sorry- hngh - No, Bruce. I haven't"
"Okay—" Bruce paused. "If you hear anything let me know"
"YES!" Selina exalted as Jaime cock stretched her deeply and swiftly. "Yes- of course- Hngh- of course, Bruce" she panted, her body rocking back and forth with Jaime taking extra care not to smash his skin to hers, but still fucking her harder than most men could. "I'll give- hmmm- a call! I'll call you!" Selina quickly spoke, trying her hardest not to moan as Jaime was beginning to thrash in and out of her, the sounds of her wetness becoming dangerously apparent. "Gotta go! Bye!" She impatiently hung up the phone, throwing it to the side.
"I almost got you" Jaime leered, pressing into her so deep that her legs jolted for him.
"You're insane!" She breathed throwing her legs around her lovers waist. "But I'm not holding back my screams anymore!"
~~~
Blue Beetle gives three Spider's the cock shock of their lives...
Beetle's were the prey for Spider's and Jaime certainly felt that after being thrown on the bed by three beautiful Spider-Ladies. Ghost-Spider, Ultimate Spider-Woman and Silk all looked hungrily down at him, ready to feast on the big that had got caught in their web.
"You girls as ready as I am?" Jessica Drew, the female clone of Peter Parker, smirked, reaching for Jaime's pants. Cindy and Gwen giggled with approving and eager nods. Jaime's pants were pulled down.
Three sharp gasps! Not a single breath between the three women.
"Holy moly!" Gwen was the first to break the drought of words.
"It's humungous" Cindy Moon exhaled in awe, unable to draw her eyes from the swaying pillar of cock.
"I'm Speechless!" Spider-Woman gawked, eyes unable to budge from the now revealed tower of flesh.
Inch upon inch jutted from his groin, swaying like it was trying to hypnotize them. So thick, pulsating with the need for worship and a dark crown. His two balls were just as impressive, with hanging skin to contain the two monumental sacks, dangling low between his legs.
Gwen was the first to make a move, grasping his weighty girth with two hands, holding him like the center of a baseball bat. "Fuck! I can't get my hands around it!"
Cindy followed suit, cradling his family jewels. A balanced mix of distinct scrotums and skin to carry his glorious balls. "Wow... wow" she muttered.
Jess was far more inquisitive. "Have you always been this big? Or is this from the Scarab?!"
"All me, Baby" Jaime proudly smirked, sitting up on his elbows. "Take your time... I'll be ready when you three are"
~~~
Maxima finds a New Lover as she waits for Kal-El's affection...
Kal-El was to be her King and she would bear his children, that was still very much Maxima's grand ambition. But if he wasn't going to succumb to her desires anytime soon, having a little of fun with another hero wasn't going to kill her. And she had to admit, Jaime was a magnificent specimen himself.
"Oooooh, Shiiiiit!" The Queen of Almerac cooed shakily, her back arching as she descended down the length of his rigid, formidable mast. "Fuck! So Thick!" She whimpered, the sensation of being stretched apart was like nothing she'd ever felt before. Superman hadn't come close during the now distant tryst. She was strikingly wet for the Blue Beetle, making it easier to slide down onto him inch by inch until she buried his entire immense cock inside her walls, her gorgeous ass resting on his hips. "Fuck... that is... Huge!"
"You ready, Your Majesty?" Jaime asked, hands digging into Maxima's insane ass, fingers sunk into the flesh like dough.
"Yes" She whispered. With that, Jaime lifted her up before she plummeted down his cock. "FUUCK!" She cried emphatically as she was pierced by twelve inches of cock, but Jaime immediately did it again and again. Her quarters filled with the earthmoving claps of her ass slamming down onto his hips, her thick ass rippling despite his hold on it. "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! Oh, Fuck! Ooooh, Fuck!"
Jaime watched her beautiful, bountiful tits bounce with hungry eyes. He surprised her when he leaned in, sucking on a teat until she cooed. "Oooh, Beetle- that's it!" She wheezed as his mouth absorbed her rigid nipple, his hands dripping her ass to fondle and worship her grandiose breasts. Without his help she bounced on her own rhythm. Zealously, slamming herself down harder, crying out as she penetrated herself on his mighty stem, slathering him in her wetness. "Unnngh, Fuck!"
Her bubbly tit popped free of his mouth and Jaime fell to his back. She gasped as his hands seized her hips, lifting her to the very tip of his cock. "OHHH, FUUUCK!" Maxima shrieked as his cock heaved forward, head flying back as he threw his hips up to slam into her from below, his cock hitting depths now lover had ever seen before. "NARRHHH! FUUUCK!" She lost control, not prepared for the onslaught he'd unleash from the bottom. His cock wallowed in her wetness, making her gush her juices with each resounding upwards thrust of his hips. "BEETLE! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" Her ass lewdly clapped and jiggled with each plough, his heavy balls swinging to slap her rump. "SHIT! OOOH! SHIT!" The sight of her wonderful tits jiggling was a sight to behold.
Her bedroom had never seen such whorish scenes, her cries of sexual ecstasy rampant, unbridled as were the claps of her ass and his hips. "CUM! I'M— CUM!" She mindlessly screamed, forcing Jaime into overdrive to get the Almerac Queen to explode on his cock. The tight smirk across his lips intensified as he felt the embrace and heat of her deepest walls, her climax imminent. Rhythm went out the window, he was a mad dog as he felt her pressure build.
"FUUUUUUUUUCK!" She released a glass shattering scream as she finally broke around him. Spots eclipsed her vision as the orgasm ripped her in half, shuddering atop his now still lap, clawing her own tits as she coated him in a truly marvellous amount of cum. "oooh- fuck" Maxima panted, wobbly atop him before she collapsed to the side, panting for dear life. "Ooooh" she wooed, trying to stay conscious.
"You said you were ready!" Jaime smirked, laying a blaring slap to her ass.
~~~
Black Widow greets Blue Beetle the morning after a threesome with Selina...
The sun splitting through the shades slowly drew Jaime Reyes from the land of unconsciousness, his eyelids heavy and hair messy as he lifted himself from the pillows with a groggy murmur. The large bed empty either side of him was vacant, the only evidence of last nights activities was the numerous stains on the sheets and the distinctive, potent fetor of sex.
"Good Morning" a voice purred richly from the doorway, snatching his attention. Black Widow, the woman of shapely proportions stood in the doorway in nothing but a black satin robe that hung loosely of her mouthwatering curves, holding a cup of coffee. "Sleep well?"
"Yeah, you and Selina really tired me out" He jested, sitting up against the headboard as he received the coffee, the sheets shifting to his waist making the tent his morning wood was making more prominent. Natasha's eyes caught it immediately. His own eyes lingered on her cleavage which spilled out of her robe to reveal her hardened nipples as she sat next to him on the bed.
"You really tired us out" she hummed, tugging down the sheets, letting his cock breathe the morning air, throb enticingly from the awestruck Black Widow. He took a heavy breath as her hand wrapped around it, her thumb nowhere close to her finger. His girth to vast. His length utterly ludicrous. "This thing is... marvellous" she whispered, gently stroking the great mass of meat. "Selina will be back from a 'meeting' soon. In the meantime, why don't I help you with your stiffness here?"
"I think that's a great idea" Jaime sipped on his coffee as Natasha descended her head to his cock. There were worse ways to start a morning.
~~~
"Hey, Man" Garfield Logan greeted as his friend, Jaime Reyes sat across from him in the Watchtower food hall. A cup of coffee with heavy bags under his eyes. "Bush week?"
"You can say that again" Jaime grunted, sounding just as exasperated as he looked. "I've been... in demand"
"Not to engage in gossip..." Gar smirked, "... But do tell"
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All his missions were starting to end this way, with someone or someone's. Today, he was pulled to the showers by Black Canary and Hawkgirl. The two birds lavishing his cock in heavenly smooches, and brandishing him with their silky tongues. They worked together taking him down their throats, stretching their mouths and choking on his length. He popped inside Dinah's mouth, but she had no problem sharing, kissing her winged friend and trading his seed.
Training with Diana was harder than with anyone else. Not because of her tough regimen but because of the eight rounds of mind melting sex she wanted afterwards. The padded floor in the gym were slick with an unruly amount of sweat and Amazon cum. Jaime felt like he had dumped a gallon of cum himself. Diana wilted first, calling for a water break to rejuvenate herself. She still wanted three more rounds out of him.
Time travelling shenanigans with Booster Gold had led to Blue Beetle meeting Dinah Drake, the OG Black Canary and his Dinah's mother. Jaime soon found out where his Dinah got her sluttiness from. The Blonde bombshell took his cock with ease, shrilling on about he had surpassed a certain 'Dan Garrett!' She thrashed herself on his lap, coating him in a fresh coat of her cum before he unloaded in her cunt. He just hoped it wouldn't destroy time itself.
He should've known 'Poker Night' with Stargirl, Batgirl and Supergirl was just a ploy to get him naked. Now the three of them were competitively sucking his cock. Each of them tangled for the chance to prove themselves the best, fighting over his shaft before choking on as much of his cock as possible. All of which were valiant efforts, getting impressive amounts in before each of them spluttered and gagged. He didn't even keep track of the length, he was the only one winning here.
He wasn't just playing with fire, he was toying with the goddamn sun. In Wayne manor, on Bruce Wayne's bed, Jaime plunged into the spasming wetness of Catwoman's exceptional pussy. But It wasn't just her, between the Cat thief's thighs was Starfire, Nightwing's girl, sucking on Selina's clit until she shrilled in yet another climax. Both of them giggling as their sweat and cum stained the bedsheets. Jaime hoped Selina would get it in the washer before the Worlds Greatest detective saw it and that Killer Croc would put on a good enough fight to keep Nightwing and Batman bush a bit longer.
Jaime kept checking over his shoulder, cautious as to who might enter the Watchtower Food Mess at any time. Right now, Vixen was bent on all fours atop the table as Blue Beetle pummelled her pussy until she was squirting all over the table, as if a cleaner was spraying it. He held her mouth, stopping her from screaming as she came around him and more importantly, all over the table. Her knees wobbly and mind lost in lust, caring far less about getting caught than Jaime was. After he was done, he'd have to clean it himself. Several times.
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"... Then there was the blowjob Lois Lane gave me on top of the Dailey Planet... Then Power Girl sat on my face for at least an hour... Huntress basically kidnapped me for a bootycall... then Talia al Ghul surprised me for the third time this months..."
"Dude!?" Gar growled, a look of disgust on his face. "Did you say you fucked Vixen on this very table!?"
"Yeah?"
"That's gross! I'm trying to eat!"
"Well... I cleaned it.
Notes:
There we have it, long awaited (for me at least). I had a lot of fun writing this one and I hope it shows. Anyway, next ones themeless so please leave any and all suggestions for prompts, pairings and themes in the comments below.
Chapter 158: Batch 158
Summary:
Batch 158 featuring: Batman, Spider-Man, Superboy, Thor, Black Cat, Black Widow, Catwoman, Batgirl and Donna Troy
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman interrogates Black Cat...
"Tell your men to clear out, Gordon" Batman grovelled, stoic as ever as he looked through the two way mirror of the GCPD interrogation room. Eyes pinned on the familiar figure of Black Cat, sat at the table with her hands cuffed to it. A concerning, impish smile across her lips. She turned to the mirror, knowing he's watching, flutters her eyelashes tempting her into her game. "And shut the Camera's off!" The Dark Knight ordered.
"Is this a code three-one-two-zero?" Commissioner Gordon sighed. Batman nodded. "Alright then. Try not to leave as much a mess this time. The cleaners here don't get paid enough" Gordon finished, ushering Batman into the interrogation room before leaving them be.
Batman slipped into the room, now seeing the handcuffs she was just locked in spinning around her fingers, her feet kicked up on the table. "Hey, Handsome. Fancy seeing you here" she giggled.
"Information on Riddler? Your messages are getting extravagant, Black Cat!" He growled, making her smile wider.
"I promise you I'm not lying, Detective" her voice as sensual as ever. Her face as striking as before, framed perfectly in her white mane. Her seat ground back as she arose to her feet, her curves packed perfectly in her suit which he was no doubt going to get her out of. "But information isn't free these days" she purred seductively, sauntering towards him with feline grace in her mouthwatering hips. She came to a stop before him, eyes locked to his as she placed her hand upon his chest. "But I think you know the price."
"I'll make you sing" his lips quirked to a grin. Felicia lit up with excitement. Go time.
Moments later and Felicia is arched upon the table, naked and writhing with unbridled pleasure. Her firm, voluptuous legs parted with the hunky and dark form of the caped crusader between them. His mouth latched to her pussy.
"That's it, Baby! That's it!" She cried, utter elation on her face as his tongue expertly lapped between her folds, diving deep within her walls to taste her juices. "Fuck, you're so good at this" her smile was ear to ear, running a hand through her hair as he licked and sucked on her pussy. Her hips bucking up into his face, smearing it with juices. She'd have to lick the evidence clean before they leave.
"Fuck!" She suddenly gasped out, lifting herself up onto one palm and gripping between his ears with her other hand. Their eye contact was devoted as he continued to drive her body wild with just his tongue. She bit on her lip, head falling back as she felt her body shudder in nirvana , squealing and squirming as she came across his face. He kissed up her body as she panted, sucking on her neck as she caught her breath. "Wow, you must really want that information" she breathed as he tenderly cupped her head in his hands.
"The Riddler can wait" he whispered, taking her breath away with a kiss.
~~~
Spider-Man shows Black Widow his improved skills...
The last time Black Widow hooked up with Spider-Man was long before she moved to Gotham and joined the Justice League. It was in the Avengers training room and he was definitely good. But compared to the other studs on that team, he was clearly still more boy than man. The guy she was fucking tonight. That was Spider-MAN.
"Oh, Fuck! Oh, Fuck! Oh, Fuck!" Natasha screamed as the Web-Slinger behind her buried himself deep at a ravenous pace. His big cock stretching her out, using it far better than he did before. His arm wrapped under her gut, his fingers on her clit, strumming her sweet nub and taking the feeling from her legs. "Holy– FUCK!" She wailed and shuddered as he forced a climax to rip through her body.
Natasha panted as Peter slipped out of her pussy, his breath against her neck in between the kisses he planted on her. "New tricks?" she huffed with an amused smile. "You definitely weren't this good before"
He chuckled into her ear, caressing a heavy breast with one hand and massaging her sleek back with his other. "You've noticed" Peter joked triumphantly, kissing on her shoulder and making her tremble at his touch. "You can thank Carol, Jen, Jane and Wanda for the improvements. Them girls love putting me through my paces"
"I'm glad to hear it" she purred, lifting her torso so her back was pressed against his chests, craning her head back to kiss along his jaw. "But I have higher standards than those girls... but you're doing well"
~~~
Catwoman spends the night with Superboy...
Superman was a phenomenal lover. Hung like a horse, as tender as he was fierce, hardness of Steel which could endure all night. Yet, Selina had only slept with the man twice. Once at the start of their careers and the second when they were both on a break from the Bruce and Lois respectively. That wasn't a mistake Catwoman was going to make twice. Not with the Man of Steel's younger clone.
"More! More! More! Don't stop! Please don't stop! Please don't stop!" Selina orgasmic pleads were as raspy as they were desperate. The slender but curvaceous burglar was bent atop her bed in a heap of bunched up bedsheets. Her firm, shapely ass hiked skyward, jiggling with each thrust it received. Her sumptuous curves shone with the layers of perspiration that had accumulated on her flesh. "Fuck, keep going!"
Conner knelt behind, knees dug into the bedsheets as he thrusted into her pussy with long and tenacious strokes. Superboy smirked when he felt an increasingly familiar sensation. Her pussy's velvety walls shrinking around his thickness. "Close again, Catwoman?" His thrusts became unrestrained, slapping her flesh with thunderous collisions. She shrilled, cries heightening in timber. "Let go, Catwoman. Cum for me" Conner growled, his thrusts becoming more viscous because of her new found squeeze.
He kept working, pummelling her ass until he threatened to break the bed. Her vision became blurry, body hot as her screams became laborious and breathy. Then her knees went, her toes curled and the grip on the sheets tightened.
"Uhhh– FUCK!" Suddenly her body was trembling, her pussy shamelessly spasming around his cock as she climaxed. He slowed his tempo immediately, loving the viscous gushing of Catwoman's juices, the shuddering of her body. She mumbled lightly as he slipped out of her, before gasping as the clone was suddenly standing in front of her within a blink of an eye. "Hey, there" she purred with lust addled and tired eyes towards the cock that was now twitching before her.
"Unnghh... fuck!" Conner groaned as Selina attached her lips to his cock, the exact same eleven inches that his original had. "Fuck, you're incredible, Baby" Selina worked his cock with trained confidence and self indulgent libido. Alternating between her lush lips and masterful tongue, tasting the heaps of cum that had become slathered along his massive cock.
"Hmm, I taste good" she purred gazing up at him, flashing a look that made him throb in her hands. "I hope you taste just as delicious"
"Keep this up and you'll find out" he replied as she started to gulp more of his cock down her throat. His cock pulsed inside her tight throat. "Ungh... get ready!" He groaned, pulling his cock back and jerking himself furiously.
With a husky grunt his cock popped. Some of the thickest, longest ropes Selina had ever witnessed surged from his cock in rapid succession. Her mouth was wide opening, taking the initial blast but closing for the subsequent barrage. Spurt after spurt splattered across her face, caking her features. But it just kept coming, showering her hair, forehead before aiming down and plastering her tits.
He finally subsided and Selina gulped down the cum she caught in her mouth. She looked up at him, awed by the huge load he just buried her in. "Wow..." she breathed. 'Perhaps Lex added a little gusto to him' she mused as she scooped up his cum. "Stay in touch?"
~~~
Batgirl takes on Thor...
Kara's praise of the Avenger's had piqued Batgirl's interest in the Superteam. And with Supergirl's good word, Barbara Gordon was officially an Avenger. She had only been on the team for four days when she ended up in Thor's bed, taking on the biggest challenge of her life.
"Nnnrrghhh... Fuuuuck!" The redhead snarled and winced, bracing herself on the headboard as the God of Thunder pounded at her without mercy. Turns out, Mjolnir was far from the most impressive hammer in the Asgardian's Arsenal. Between his legs he possessed a weapon far more dangerous. At thirteen inches in length and as thick as a coffee mug, Thor had by far the largest cock Barbara had ever seen. So big she could only take nine inches of it at this pace. "NNRGH! OH, Fuck! It's stretching me out! Fuck, oh fuck it's fucking massive!" She gasped as he held her petite form tightly at the waist, pushing his impossible length inside her again and again.
"You take it valiantly, Girl of Bats" his voice boomed from behind, gripping her waist harder as he felt the initial swelling of his balls. "In time, you will learn to take it all" he chuckled, grabbing her by the hair and arching her body. She crooned and whimpered as his cock pummelled her, murmuring mindlessly at his mercy of his might. "But first..." he groaned, pulling right back to just his bulbous head as every vein in his meaty cock bulged.
She gasped, eyes wide as she felt her stretched and pounded walls suddenly fill with the hot waves of his cum, quickly filled by his potent seed. He pulled out completely, she collapsed into a heap.
"It'll be good working with you" Thor laughed, casually strolling out of her dorm wrapped flimsily in a robe.
~~~
Batman and Troia have a romantic night after Justice League duties...
Their mission in Paris was done. Batman and Troia had apprehended Volcana and Captain Cold on their own Injustice League assignment and now they were due back to the watchtower for their report. Instead, Donna and Bruce had made their way back to his hotel with every intention of fucking the others brain out.
Rain pattered down on the French capital, the sounds potent in the suite as the balcony door they entered through was left open. A trail of superhero costumes: A cape, silver armour, grey tights, black bodysuit, a golden belt, littered from the terrace to the bedroom door.
"Oh, fuck! You feel so good, Bruce" she listlessly moaned, her sweaty body illuminated by the warm lamp in the corner. Her hips raised above his cock, sliding down the Batman's glorious member, coated in hours worth of juices. Donna closed her eyes, gripping the headboard and biting her lip as she lifted and fell down his cock. "Hera... so perfect" she breathlessly sighed.
She rode him, even this far into their tryst, with the familiar vigor of an Amazon and Batman would never complain about being under her. But he wasn't content to just let her do all the work, even if she looked good doing it. An elated smile on her face, her full and supple tits bouncing before his face.
She gasped as his hips fucked her back, making her look down at him with a wider smile. Enthralled by the man Diana had always bragged about, Donna cupped his handsome face in both hands, leaning down to kiss her marvellous lover as he thrusted deeper and deeper. He kissed back hard, a strong hand on the back off her messy head of hair forcing her to kiss him fiercer, moaning as his cock slid in and out of her soaking womanhood.
She moved in closer, wrapping her entire arms around his neck, pressing her soft tits to his broad chest, nails clinging to his back as she kissed him so hard she forgot to breathe. She squirmed on his lap, moaning into the kiss as his hold on her curvaceous body allowed him to fuck her with more verve.
"Fuck!" She panted, caught off guard by the gusto he'd drawn on, burying her head in his neck as she clung to him, letting him pound inside her. She moaned delicately into his ear, wrapping her limbs tighter to him as she felt the heat and thrum of another climax. He'd felt his own throb too.
"I'm close" he whispered, squeezing deep into her.
"Me too" she breathed back, her nails digging into his sinewy back, leaving marks.
She was barely holding on, head hot with the need to orgasm. When she felt his cock become still, the heat of his cum inside her, it set her off too, pulsating walls around his throbbing cock.
She held onto him dearly for many moments, his hands feeling up her body as it writhed in climax atop him. He placed a smooth kiss on her shoulder blade.
Donna lifted her head from his neck, relaxing the hold she had on him to peel away at look at him. She looked flustered, face red hot with strands of hair glued to her sweaty features. "That was wonderful" he charmed, making her giggle as he brushed away the loose hair from her face.
She cupped his head again by the nape of his neck. Without the euphoria filling her brain, she could hear the gentle patters of rain again. It was all very romantic. "It was the best... ever" She conceded kissing him so hard he fell onto his back. It didn't stop her from following him down, kicking her legs as she lay atop her new lover.
Notes:
There’s another one for you all. I hope you enjoyed. Next ones a themed chapter and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
Threesomes 2
So, now accepting all prompt for threesomes in the comments below, as well as any ideas for themes.
Also to let you know, I’ve written another chapter for Comics After Dark which will feature Blue Beetle and Catwoman again. I’m just having a lot of fun with those two at the moment so it inspired a longer story (~4000 words). Expect to see that soon.
Chapter 159: Batch 159: Gleesome Threesomes 2
Summary:
Batch 159 featuring: Hawkeye, Blue Beetle, Jimmy Olsen, Iron Man, Batman, Deadshot, Black Widow, Catwoman, Supergirl, Black Canary, Cat Grant, Lois Lane and Maria Hill.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Black Widow shares her first Superhero Hookup with Selina...
"You never told me he had such a handsome cock, Natasha" Selina Kyle purred with a devilish grin, holding the base of Hawkeye's cock, her saliva dripping all over the member.
Having Clint Barton join Black Widow and Catwoman was a long overdue treat. He was the first hero Natasha ever got in bed with and for the longest time the most frequent too. Now, he'd get to experience the combined prowess of Natasha and Selina.
"If you think it looks nice, just wait until you feel it" Natasha chuckled, pushing her old friend onto his back across the couch by his chest, his cock jutting enticingly up in the sky. "Take a seat, Kitty" the redhead probed before hovering herself over Clint's face. "I'll just sit myself here" she cackled as Hawkeye's view was eclipsed by her sweet crotch.
Selina arose from her knees, eyes switching between Natasha grinding her pussy against Clint's face and the stiff cock ready to be ridden. She threw her powerful legs over his lap, reaching under herself to guide the cock towards her slit before she slid down him, crooning hard as the big cock stretched her cunt deeply. Clint grunted against Nat's hot sex as he felt cock enveloped by Selina's velvet, dripping walls.
He found it hard to give Natasha the oral worship he wanted when Selina started to lift and drop herself upon his cock. Her slick walls stroking and squeezing his cock, making it throb within her each time she crashed down his length.
He grabbed onto Black Widow's ass, making her squeal as he plunged his tongue deep within her with more zeal, lashing his organ across her folds and licking her juices up. "Hmmm, Fuck! That's it, Baby. Always find the spot" Nat giggled, throwing her head back as she rode his face, pressing her thick cheeks down his head smothering him as he ate her.
"You can say that again!" Selina panted in pleasure as She fervently fucked herself on his cock. She moaned out each time she plummeted down his glorious inches, finding it was hitting her sweet spots as if it had a mind of its own, making her wetter around him. Her tits bounced flagrantly as she fucked down with more intensity, biting her lip and closing her eyes as he sent shivers of pleasure through her body.
The two women's moans became louder and more fervent as they spent longer riding the Archer. Clint focused on them both, moving his hands to Selina's waist to pull him down his length and pushing his head up to lap deeper into Natasha. Juices gushed from the both of them, showering him in sweet essence. Selina's claw pressed into his exposed abs, positioning herself to slam harder into his hips. Soon enough, he had both of them bottoming out for him, their coos were shaky as they came on his cock and mouth, spurting their cum on him in droves.
Nat and Selina panted to each other, recovering from their climaxes.
"Alright, Kitty" Natasha hummed lifting herself from his face, exposed a smug, cum smeared grin. "Get off him. My turn"
~~~
Supergirl and Blue Beetle make Black Canary Cry...
Getting thrown about by Dinah in training was practically foreplay for Jaime, especially when the hand to hand specialist would pin him to the mats and claim his lips as a prize for herself. Beetle on his back, Canary on his lap, her sweaty, tight gym clothes were quickly being ripped off and thrown overhead. The too wrapped up in one another to notice to notice the petite figure smirking in the corner.
"You know the doors unlocked, Right?"
Dinah whirled her head over her shoulder, smirk rising.
"Kara! Care to lend a hand?"
"I'll lend more than a hand, Dinah"
It all escalated from there. Dinah's knuckles were as white as snow, balling her fist against the training mats, bent on all four, wincing and grinding her teeth together fighting the urge to release a earth rocking cry. Jaime's colossal cock pistoned in and out of her taut backdoor, pushing her to a limit she'd never felt before. All the while Kara was laying between her thighs, mouth hungrily feasting on her slit and clit, eager to make her senior Leaguer break.
Jaime wanted nothing more than to hear her Canary Cry. Gripping her waist, he slammed in until her firm asscheeks were ready, barrelling his mighty cock into her ass. Each of his thrusts was more powerful than the last and with Supergirl valiantly eating Dinah's box, the orgasm became inevitable.
"Nrrrghhhh... mmmphhh... cum... gonna" Dinah hung her head between her arms, the need to scream was potent. Her orgasm imminent. "...FUUUUCK–" her cry of orgasm were followed by the shockwaves of her canary cry, Blue Beetle and Supergirl able to withstand the shaking to fuck her through her climax.
~~~
Jimmy Olsen has a good day off...
Days off don't get better than this. At first, Jimmy Olsen had the joy of spending it with, and in, his secret colleague with benefits Cat Grant. The Daily Planet's blonde bombshell of a gossip reporter had eagerly stripped Jimmy of his clothes, ready to spend the Saturday worshiping and getting pounded by Jimmy's oversized twelve inch dong.
It was just those two until the workaholic Lois Kent came knocking on his door, needing his skills for a piece she'd been working on. She'd experience his skills... just not his skills with a camera.
"Ohhhhh my God! Holy Shit, it's so fucking big!" Lois babbled out as she sank down the young redhead's massive cock, twisting herself down him until all his cock was inside her walls like a hot sleeve. Jimmy grunted, clutching the curvaceous Pulitzer Prize winners hip as she squeezed him so tightly. "Holy fuck! I haven't been this full in so fucking long!"
"Is lil' old Smallville not stretching you out properly" Cat Grant teased, her firm bosom pressed to Lois's back, her head resting over her shoulder as she exchanged a lusty look with Jimmy. "Olsen will give you what you need" she whispered into the Brunettes ear before kissing on her neck, sliding her own hands over Jimmy's upon Lois's hips. "Get ready, Lo"
The sexy reporter shrilled sharply as Jimmy and Cat worked together to lift than slam her down the entire length of his cock. Impaled again, then again, then again until they built up a fierce pace.
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!" Lois screamed out as her tow colleagues forced a fervent pace, stabbing her on the biggest cock she'd had in years over and over. "Oh, Fuck! Fuck, it feels so fucking good!" Lois craned her head back into Cat, who chuckled at just how wanton she had become in such little time. Cat gripped Lois's hips tighter, slamming her down Jimmy's cock and making her fat asscheeks slap against Olsen's slender hips.
"Fuck, she's so tight" Jimmy grunted, the married woman's walls twisting tautly around his cock, making his thickness.
"Of course she is" Cat looked deviously at her young stud. "She hasn't been getting your cock"
"Fuck!" Lois gasped, clutching behind to hold Cat dearly. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" She hissed, making Cat giggle proudly. Jimmy felt the spasming of her walls around him. "Close... so..." Lois trailed off, body going numb atop his lap, held up by Cat's own body as her body trembled in a quick and powerful climax.
"I'm close too!" Jimmy grunted, two hands suddenly clawing Lois's hefty, supple tits as Lois's orgasm pushed him closer to his climax.
"Fill her up, Jimmy" Cat deviously suggested, a rabid glint in her pearls. "Fill your best friends wife with your cum!"
"sorry, Clark" Jimmy mumbled to himself, throwing his head back and allowing himself to throb and explode inside of Lois, spurting his seed deep inside her quivering sex. His balls swelled as they emptied, groaning as ropes stuffed her full.
"Hmm, Bet that felt good, Eh?" Cat laughed, planting a soft kiss on Lois's neck. "Hope you've still got some for me... wouldn't blame you if you didn't"
~~~
Maria Hill needs Black Widow's help in convincing Stark...
Maria Hill knew using anal for favor's with Tony Stark would come back to bite her in the ass. Literally. Her backdoor was now the baseline for the littlest assistance. Now she had a bigger favor to ask, and Tony didn't just want her ass. He wanted Widow's.
"Mmmph- fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Natasha gasped, bent over the CEO's desk as Iron Man delved into her well lubed ass. Her asscheeks held apart by her Senior spy who she now had a massive 'IOU' over. "Fuck... unnngh, fuck!" Natasha gnarled, as her backdoor was stretched and pounded.
"Does her ass feel Good, Stark?" Maria purred, spanking Natasha's cheeks as she smiled lusciously at the Superhero. "Is it tight enough for you?"
"It's amazing" Tony smirked, cupping Maria's face with one hand, grasping Natasha's waist with his other, thrusting smoothly in and out of her anal walls as they squeezed his cock tightly. "It might be better than yours. But I should get a side by side comparison, don't you think?" He charmed, leaning deeper into Nat's ass, making her legs twitch and eyes flicker.
"That's a great idea!" Nat yelped, ready to pull Maria back into the fire she had lit.
Maria grimaced towards the redhead on the desk, laying a blistering smack upon her ass until it was red. "Maybe after you've filled her up" Maria negotiated, pulling on Natasha's hair, making her back curl as she was pounded into the desk. "First, you've got to make this bitch scream"
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Catwoman wakes up between two men...
Sunlight brimmed through the hanging drapes shining upon her slumbering physique, reaching her closed eyes and battling away her sleep. Her curves shifted, Selina murmured blearily as she stretched in her bed, blinking and rubbing the consciousness into her body. She stretched and cooed as she pulled herself out of her laying position.
Immediately the sheets that covered her body were taken away, revealing her two bare and perfect breasts, plump and ample in their morning glory. She purred at her abrupt indecency, licking her lips at the reason the sheets didn't come up with her. Two hunky, heavy and hot bodies that had pinned the fabric. And unusual pairing that only she could bring together.
'You really out did yourself this time, Selina' she mused amusedly to herself at the combination of studs that flanked her voluptuous body.
To her right, the all too familiar muscles of Batman. His body churned as he breathed, the rising of his chest inevitably leading her eyes to her most frequent cock. Flaccid but veiny, Selina bit her lip as she remembered the way she came all over it last night. No one knew her body or how to work it the way Bruce did.
To her left was a wildcard of a third. Floyd Lawton grumbled as his body shifted in his sleep, his legs parting drawing Selina's eyes to the best weapon in his arsenal. Even soft he breathtakingly big, edging last nights rival in the size department. Selina was delighted to find out he really never misses, hitting her sweet spots all night long.
Only Selina could stop these two from fighting. Instead, they competed over her, making her the only real winner.
Selina shifted her body, pressing her breasts against Bruce's shoulder, her ass pushing against Floyd's hip. All it took was a little grinding of her soft curves against them to wake them. She leaned into Bruce's neck, planting soft kisses along him as she reached behind to tug on Deadshot's hefty rifle.
"Good morning" She purred into Bruce's ear as she saw his eyes flutter open. She rolled over as she felt Floyd's enormous cock throb and awaken in her hand. "And to you, Stud"
"Hnnn... did we not wear you out enough" Floyd grunted with a smirk, purring as she continued stroking his length until he was at full mast, monstrously heavy as he jutted to the ceiling.
"Not nearly enough" She smiled, kissing on the Marksman's shoulder as she caressed his cock. He leaned into her, capturing her lips for a brief smooch. Selina purred as her legs were suddenly spread, Bruce having pulled one over his lap.
"Than we haven't done are job" Bruce growled behind her, pulling her back to him for a smothering kiss. Floyd took the opportunity to grab and massage her breast, sucking around her nipple and making her murmur into Batman's mouth. Selina was getting just as wet as she was last night, breathing heavily as the two men worshipped her body.
Selina parted Bruce's lips, feeling his hands slide down her physique to her spread legs, brushing his digits over his wetness. "Hmm... so which of you want to got first?"
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed that one. Definitely not my best but oh well, onto the next which is a milestone extended chapter. Please leave any and all suggestions for themes, pairing and prompts in the comments below
Chapter 160: Batch 160
Summary:
Batch 160 featuring: Superboy, Nightwing, Spider-Man, Batman, Superman, Jimmy Olsen, Batgirl, Silk, Dazzler, Mary Jane, Catwoman, Black Widow and Emma Frost
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Superboy visits Batgirl in the Batcave...
"Unnngh... gah... fuck. So good!"
The obscene sounds of masculine moans and eager slurps, gags and pops echoed throughout the caverns of the Batcave. Superboy leant carelessly against the table Batgirl had been using to work a case. The Redheaded vigilante herself was knelt at the Clone's feet, slurping all over his rigid eleven inches, wearing nothing but her mask and whatever saliva drizzled down onto her flesh. Moaning pridefully as she gulped much of his cock down her throat.
"Fuuuuck!" He groaned harmonically, his hand between her Batears, guiding her bobs, watching her lips stretch to accommodate his massive thickness. Her eyes shimmered as she gazed up at him, beaming with joy as she stroked the vast amount of cock she was never going to get into her mouth, as well as cradling his balls, tugging and caressing his hefty shack. "Gotham girls are just the fucking best!" Conner exalted as she hollowed her cheeks, sucking him in hard.
Barbara giggled, pulling her soft lips from his cock, swirling her tongue around his engorged tip, culling a soft whimper from Superboy. "Trust me, we get that a lot" she laughed, jerking his cock as she kissed his tip.
"Let me show you how us Metropolis boy get down" Conner offered his hand with a smile, pulling the vigilante to her feet. He swiped away the case objects of the desk, laying himself atop it, his clock jutting high ready for Batgirl to mount it.
"Please do!" Barbara smiled excitedly, mounting the table as quick as she could, crawling atop his as she grabbed his prodigious member. She lifted her crotch, positioning his tip at her entrance. "Ungh... Connerrr" she grumbled as she slowly inched down his cock, twisting herself to slide down his immense size easier. Conner bit his lip, watching her body swallow up his cock. "Fuck! So Big!" She mewled, placing both hands atop his chest, ready to ride him like a bull.
The Batcave was once again filled with the lewd sounds of sex. Superboy grunted as Batgirl rode him with zeal. She squealed as she impaled herself on his mighty pipe, her soft booty clapping against his hard skin, her pussy wet and squelching as she fucked herself down on him. Superboy gripped her waist, thrashing her lithe body down harder until she shrilled, back arched in a powerful climax. Her juices gushing all over his dick, running down the table and dripping onto the cave's floor. Her orgasms wouldn't stop, and it felt like she was reaching new heights with each bounce of her body.
Conner was enthralled in the tight clench of her orgasm pussy. His hands hungrily kneaded her perky breasts, making her squirm on his lap. He soon needed to climax himself. His breaths labored, Barbara knew he was close too. She flexed her walls, grinding against his lap until his clock throbbed within her. Moments later he gasped, spilling his cum inside her, shooting an abundance of thick and potent ropes inside her, the sensation making her eyes flash as white as his spunk.
After what felt like the orgasm of ten men, Barbara lifted herself, letting his cock and a flood of cum fall from her pussy. She collapsed onto his chest, hugging up to the Clone.
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Silk wakes Nightwing up with a blowjob...
Grumbling softly, limbs depleted, her body felt as if it had an weighted blanket on it, the space between her legs sore. Cindy Moon awoke, drained from last nights tango. She blinked as she lifted herself onto an elbow, reminding herself of the chiselled figure laying beside her. The behemoth of a partner, the reason she was so worn out. Nightwing. His naked body splayed out across her bed. His chest rose and fell as he breathed heavily in his sleep, knocked out from the hours of wild sex they had across her apartment the night before.
The lithe heroine shimmied herself down his body, laying beside his leg, head just by his cock. Flaccid and musky as it lay across his thigh. Cindy took a deep breath, smelling her cum upon him.
"beautiful" Silk whispered, taking his cock into her grip, amazed by its size even at its softest making her hands look petite. She heard a groggy mumble as she started to stroke it, slowly stroking life into it and into him. His body shifted when she wrapped her lips around his tip, slowly bobbing her head feeling it fill with blood inside her. Her fingers pushed apart as his slumbering cock became too thick to full enwrap it. She hummed, his took touching the back of her throat, choking on him as she slathered him in spit.
She purred when a gentle hand touched the back of her head. Looking up, Dick was as awake as his dick was. A smirk on his lips. "Good morning" he growled.
"Good Morning" She mumbled back.
~~~
Spider-Man helps out Dazzler with her sex tape...
Peter Parker's not exactly sure what he did in particular to earn his role in Dazzler's soon to be 'leaked' sex tape, but he'd make sure he make the most of it. He pointed the camera down at the unmistakable, well-known and extremely beautiful face of Alison Blaire, world famous popstar as well as high profile mutant, currently sucking his cock for the camera. Her eyes dazzling the camera as his cock stretched her mouth.
"Hmmm... so tasty" the Show-woman played it up for the audience, flirting as if she were on a script, "I need to feel it inside me"
Peter stepped back for a better view as Alison rose to her feet. She made a show of her strip, discarding her bra with trained elegance, throwing it overhead before climbing onto the couch. She bent over, flashing a good look of the illustrious ass that had definitely gained her more than a few million followers on social media. Only her lacy panties covered her pussy and the valley between her asscheeks.
"Wow" Peter let out a low, anonymous murmur from behind the camera, making Alison giggle as he zoomed into her slit as she slowly revealed her pink lips, glistening with desire.
"Like it?" She purred. Peter responded with a hard spank to her ass, grabbing it upon impact and pulling it apart to see her entrance more vividly. "That's a Yes" she shook her backside enticingly, tempting the camera. Tempting Spider-Man. "You wanna fuck it?" She wiggled her ass again as Peter's cock enters the frame. She moaned as she felt her costar press against her slit, bulging her walls as he pressed in. "Hmmm, Fuuuck" she moaned as his long cock slid inside her. He zoomed the camera in to watch the way his thick cock stretched open her lips.
Dazzler chose Peter as a partner because she'd been told by the Wasp that he had a 'cock made for porn'. She realized now that Janet was wrong. How could anyone put on a performance with this thing inside them? Each inch had her head spinning, moaning whorishly as he started to thrust his hip.
He held the camera as still as he could as he pummelled into the popstar, making her sing in euphoria as his thick cock pounded at her ass. Alison completely forgot about the camera, gripping onto the couch trying to stay coherent as his marvellous cock drove into her again and again. Luckily Peter was still trying to make the tape work, filming her ass as it jiggled and clapped watched time his pelvis bounced against it.
She threw her head back, screaming in a musical note as she came hard around him, her cunt twisting around his member. It didn't slow his speed, his balls kept slapping her thighs, her ass kept shaking and the orgasm just flowed. It was hardly a sex tape, more a 'Dazzler Orgasm Compilation' as Peter's cock left the popstar incoherent and twitching. Peter's camera roamed her body, focusing on her bum but catching the movements of her hands, the writhing of her head and the curling of her toes.
Peter ended the film in a fitting Money-Shot, pulling out before spurting rope after rope across her beauteous backside, glazing her ass in glistening cum that would make the perverts watching think he too was a mutant with the ability to cum forever. Dazzler was left too cum drunk to close out the film.
She'd edit on in later.
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Bruce and Mary Jane have wild vacation sex...
Bruce and Mary Jane Wayne's sex life was already the stuff of wet dreams when the two were at their most domestic. The sex they had during a romantic spa vacation was something else entirely.
The bathrobes they had been roaming the retreat in were carelessly scattered on the suites floor the moment they had privacy. MJ moaned softly as Bruce suckled on her neck, one brawny hand reverently caressed her hefty teat, his other palm on her lavish rump. She shifted on his lap, pushing on his chest, impishly smiling down at him.
The model groaned as she lifted herself to the tip of her husbands cock, plunging herself down with a shrill cry. The softness of her moans turned to wanton grunts as MJ began fervently bouncing on Bruce's cock, taking his big cock deep into her slick walls with trained ease. She peered back over her shoulder, watching her famed, exuberant ass wobble and jiggle with each fierce hurl down his cock. She giggled in whorish delight as Bruce swatted and grasped her sumptuous cheeks. The enthusiastic bouncing and his cock repeatedly piercing her deep made her vision white, back curling as she came hard around him.
By the time she had her wits about her, Bruce had manhandled her onto her stomach. She was promptly clawing at the sheets, yelping with a lustful wide smile as Bruce pummelled into her ridiculously wet pussy. Her juices spurting g with each rapid, heavy push of his hips. Her ass clapping as his pelvis collided with it. He leaned his body over hers, kissing passionately on her neck as he mercilessly fucked her into a sloppy mess.
She ended up between his legs. Hands holding knees apart as she slobbered all over his huge cock. Moaning with glee as she ran her tongue up and down his shaft, alternating to using her soft lips to make her husband croon and grasp her mess of red hair firmer. She let go of his knees, using both hands to massage his slathered cock, nestling her already messy face against the beautiful pillar of flesh, flashing him an enamoured gaze as she kissed his shaft ardently.
Bruce was too keen to reward her for the messy blowjob. Thrown onto her back, her legs tight around his waist, nails clawing down his back. MJ screamed joyously as her body trembled in another orgasm as he masterfully pummelled into her gushing pussy. All she could do was cling to his body and passionately kiss him whenever his lips wandered close to hers.
Eventually he too needed to climax. With heavy and excited breaths, MJ shifts herself to her knees, her hands coming up to cup her two luxurious, effusive tits. Bruce grunted as he jerked his cock, looking down at his wife who was presenting her gorgeous tits as a landing zone for his climax. Bruce growled, his cock throbbed as he started to unload rope after rope of thick seed down onto her chest. He glazed her bountiful breasts before pointing his cock up, splashing semen onto her pretty face, sticking his ropes across her features.
Bruce and Mary Jane lay side by side in one of the greatest afterglows of their lives. Her lush curves musky in sweat or sticky from a mixture of their cum. MJ purred as she climbed atop her husbands equally dirty body, resting her head atop his sweaty chest as he placed a gentle hand on the back of her head. The entire suite had traces of their sweet nectar festering.
Bruce would make sure to leave a hefty tip for the cleaners.
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Nightwing and Catwoman recall their first hookup during their latest one...
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Your cock— so, fucking— perfect!" Selina Kyle screamed, on all fours across her bed, gripping the sheets and threatening to tear them apart. The chiselled body of Dick Grayson was a blur behind her, making her shriek as his pelvis made her perfect, heart shaped rear bounce and jiggle with each purposeful stroke. "Dick— fuck, Dick! You're— perfect! Deep! So Deep!"
"So tight!" Dick growled back, filling her better than any of her other lovers could. He stretched her walls perfectly for his massive size. She clenched even harder around him, her scream was silent. She was coming, body shuddering atop the bed, pussy quivering around his cock. "Fuuuuck" Dick grunted as he made Catwoman cum again.
Dick vividly remembered the first time they hooked up. It was a night etched into his memory. A fateful night in Blüdhaven, only a few months removed from his departure from the Dark Knight. Catwoman wasn't even aware of the breakup, coming to his city not even knowing he was there. She still wore the purple suit back then, her curves still as mouthwatering as they are today. He was mad at Batman. She just liked making Batman jealous. It was a fuck made in heaven.
The memory of the gasp she made when she first freed his cock, landing on her face with a thwap sound was one he recalled often. Her eyes wide, jaw hung low. From that point on he had something over Batman. She'd never had a cock of Nightwing's calibre. The blowjob she gave him was a struggle. It took many nights for her to get used to his enormity. Nowadays she worships him like a trained slut at every chance she gets. Even if Nightwing and Batman were on better terms these days.
"Fuuuck..." her mumbling pulled him back to the present. "Fuck, I haven't came that hard since the last time we fucked" she laughed, twisting her body to look back at him.
"You say that every time" he chuckled, leaning in to quickly kiss her, caressing a heavy teat as he pushed her tongue between her lips. Selina moaned into his lips, loving his hands on her breasts, carefully massaging her flawless flesh.
She panted as they broke apart. "I mean it every time." Dick pulled back, his cock coated in her essence. She quickly shifted herself between his legs, wrapping his glorious cock into her hands. "I still think about that first night on that random rooftop often, you know" she purred.
"Yeah? Me too" he smirked as hands stroked him perfectly.
"I was just looking to make Bruce mad. Get him riled up. Jealous. Make him fuck me with a point to prove" She kept stroking him as she leaned close to his lips. "Little did I know I was in for the night of my life" Dick smiled proudly at her praise, the lustrous look in her eyes as she told the story. "This cock was worth way more than any loot Blüdhaven had to offer anyway. Fucks me properly every time"
"How could it not?" He growled huskily, "Now lay down. I haven't gotten you off enough tonight!"
~~~
Black Widow ties Superman to the bed...
Bondage wasn't exactly a suitable link to explore with Superman. The cuff's that tied him to the headboard were less than paper to him. Yet, Clark stayed put. Arms spread high and wide as he lay on his bed, bound. Why the hell would he leave when he got the perfect view of Natasha Romanoff's tits bounce wildly.
"YES! YES! YES!" Natasha cried, gripping the headboard either side of Clark's head, knuckles white as she held it so hard. She bounced up and down his monumental cock. Twelve inches of Kryptonian lumber, being ridden by the worlds most dangerous spy. "FUCK! YES, CLARK!" She shrilled, using her weight perfectly to throw herself down him.
Her ass clapped again and again, her back arched and head thrown all the way back. It only emphasised the suppleness of her ample teardrop breasts, bouncing tastefully, rippling as they undulated. The heavy gloves of flesh smacked lewdly into one another as she zealously thrashed herself on him, the room filled with the clapping of both her asscheeks and her tits.
"SO FUCKING GOOD!" Natasha growled, moving her hands to the back of his neck. Her new arm position pushing her tits together. Clark leaned in, pushing his head into the cleavage: sucking, licking and kissing on his favourite flesh. "Feel it cum, Clark!" She wailed, squirting hopelessly with each bounce, pussy so tight around his mighty cock.
Clark wanted nothing more than to tug lightly and break free of his wrists confines. Grab her body and fuck her the way he wanted too. But she was loving having him bound and her joy was more than enough for him.
~~~
Emma Frost gives Jimmy Olsen an exclusive interview...
'Jimmy Olsen's day at the Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters' was sure to be more informative than most of his swashbuckling columns. He spent the day around the School, talking to students and taking photos of class to show the world the good work that happened here. But the educational tilt of his article wasn't going to stop him from having some fun of his own. Especially in a private 'interview' with the arousing and provocative teacher, Emma Frost.
"What are you waiting for, Olsen?" The curvaceous blonde's voice was racy, leant over her own desk, looking over her shoulder as she held apart her bosomy ass to flash the young photographer her appetizing, wet slit. "I'm an impatient woman" she smiled bawling back at him.
"And I hate leaving a pretty lady waiting" Jimmy charmed, guiding his cock to her vibrant pink entrance, feeling her eagerness against his tip. Emma faintly murmured as he eased his cock in, feeling herself stretched around his massive cock. He was far more endowed than his stature would suggest. "Wow... so tight" the ginger exclaimed as he buried his full mast within her, just to make her whimper when he slid it back.
"Gnngh... fuck, Jimmy!" Frost gasped as he pushed back in, filling her with his cock once more. "Mmnngh, Fuck! So good, Olsen" she whined as he grabbed her waist, penetrating her at a higher pace, building his speed and power as he pistoned his hips into her. "Yes, Yes... oh, Yes!" Her cries became louder with each subsequent drill of his cock, his thrusts becoming ferocious, pounding her into her desk. "Fuck, just like that! Fuck me deep! Stretch me out!"
Jimmy smirked as he pounded the elegant mutant hard, her desk beginning to rock as she latched her hands onto it. "Such a dirty mouth, Miss Frost!" He chuckled breathlessly, laying a smack against her backside that made her body shudder. "What would my readers think of a teacher's vulgar tongue?!" He slapped her ass again, his pace ferocious, his heavy balls slapping into her thighs as he fucked her relentlessly.
"Shut up! Just fuck me!" She whined, cupping one of her jiggling tits and squeezing the supple flesh. "Fuck, right there! God, that feels so good!" Emma gripped the desk tightly, feeling her walls twisting around his hammering cock, the heat of an orgasm building within her. "Gah!" She panted as he slapped her ass again, gripping her waist harder, pulling her back into his thrusts. "Don't stop! Please don't stop!"
"Are you going to cum, Emma?" Jimmy breathed, pummelling her cunt, hearing her sputter her moans and writhe against the desk. She nodded her head. His thrusts immediately became heavier, going balls deep with a restless rhythm. "Cum for me!"
"JIMMY!" She roared when her climax burst. She threw her head back, her back arching as her body recoiled in a powerful peak. Jimmy grunted, burying himself as the teacher's walls tightened around his cock, her juices spurting down her endless legs as she mewled.
Emma panted, breathless from her climax. Jimmy kissed along her back, massaging her bubble butt as he let her recover. "Are you sure you're not a mutant?" She sluggishly whispered.
Notes:
Another milestone completed. I hope you enjoyed that one. Next one is themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
CASUALLY NAKED 5
So accepting all prompts for people being nonchalant and proud in their nudeness. Check out batches 16, 51, 72 & 119 to understand better what this idea entails. Thanks again for reading!
Chapter 161: Batch 161: Casually Naked 5
Summary:
Batch 161 featuring: Ghostmaker, Batman, Nightwing, Black Lightning, Blue Beetle, Catwoman, Black Canary, Black Cat, Vicki Vale, Katana, Mary Jane, Hawkgirl, Power Girl and Supergirl
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Catwoman enjoys the beach with Ghostmaker...
The golden sand of the beach glowed as the sun shone down on it, the sea crystal blue as it gently washed onto the shore. It was something out of a postcard. Selina Kyle looked more out of a playboy magazine as she emerged from the sea. Her wet hourglass curves glistening under the sun, her body naked attracting every eye of the wealthy who could afford this resort. Her shapely, soft breasts bounced with each careful step, a taut flat stomach and thin waist leading the eyes to her flared hips swaying hypnotically, her heart shaped ass unrivalled by anyone walking the earth.
Selina chuckled, noticing the ogling of everyone on the beach. Happy to see one man in particular couldn't keep his eyes off her. "Beautiful day for a swim, Khoa... it would be nice for you to join me" Selina purred sensually, coming to a stop in front of Minnkhoa Khan, Ghostmaker who lounged naked on a folding beach chair. She smirked down at him, a hand on a cocked hip as he made no effort to hide his admiring eyes.
"You look too good for me to ruin the view" he flirted.
Selina pressed her tongue to the inside of her mouth, smirking, unsatisfied with his answer. How would he ruin the view. Her eyes travelled his body, through the fields of perfectly crafted muscles, the many scars, the rigid abs and Adonis belt that led her eyes to his bare cock. A humungous pylon of flesh, swinging between his legs. Even flaccid he was monstrously big, trumping Bruce at his most rigid.
Selina's eyes flicked back up to his face. "Yeah... I'm sure you'll ruin the view." She twirled on the spot, looking out to the clear seas, but giving Khoa the perfect view of her sumptuous, massive ass. She leant forward, reaching for the sunglasses and straw hat she left on her lounger, all the while 'accidentally' flashing his eyes with the sight of her slick, pink pussy. She stood back up straight, putting the accessories onto her head but staying completely nude otherwise. "As much as I'd love to spend the day under the sun and a sea of admiring eyes, I've got treatments booked. Massages... facials... those sort of things" she teased, low and sultry voice as she spoke, letting the innuendos hang as low as his dangling cock. A cock that twitched at her words. "Unless you had any better ideas?" She mused, turning back to him.
Selina's glasses hid her amazed eyes, watching his mammoth cock sway as his body stood up, his balls and shaft tapping against his leg. "Massages and facials sound good" he hummed, voice just as provocative as hers. She shivered as he loomed taller than her, his semi-erect cock brushing close to her body. Tentatively, her hand wrapped around his cock, assessing his heft. So heavy, balls so full.
Khoa groaned as she tugged and stroked his heavy member, her fingers pulling apart as he grew in size. Hardening more and more in her comparatively small hands. Utterly astonishing at full, veiny mast, Selina found it hard to breathe as she attended to the hunks erection, out in the open.
"I can cancel the appointments" she whispered.
~~~
Black Cat and Black Canary skinny dip in the Wayne Manor pool...
"You know, I don't think this pools ever been used before" Bruce Wayne remarked, parting the opaque doors to the Manor's inside pool, stumbling upon the heavenly forms of Dinah Lance and Felicia Hardy submerged in the body. Their swimsuits floated atop the water, on the other end of the pool. Their breasts at water level, nipples dipping in and out of the warm water.
The two women giggled, looking up at their lover who was draped in nothing but his luxurious red robe. "Jump in, Bruce. The waters lovely" Dinah hummed, as Felicia swam behind her, pressing her tits to the blonds back and resting her head upon Canary's shoulder, her hands coming around to cup the vigilante's supple breasts.
"The company is even better" Felicia chuckled, enticing Bruce by caressing Dinah's hefty breasts. The two women cooed as the ribbon around his waist fell apart, flashing his growing erection before the rest of his carved physique was unveiled. "And I think I just got better"
Bruce stepped into the pool, the staircase causing his dick to slap from thigh to thigh before the water made it sway gently. Black Canary and Cat pushed forward in the water, swimming over to great him. Their plump curves pressed to his form on either side, their fingers interlocking around his hardening member as they took turn kissing him, his neck and each other. Bruce's cock stiffened immediately, feeling their hands stroke him as they took turns claiming his lips.
"I think this is a good first use of the facilities"
~~~
Nightwing has the Manor to himself. Or so he thinks...
Bruce and Alfred were in Paris, tracking Villains under the guise of a Business acquisition. Which meant Dick had the Manor to himself, which also meant it was birthday suit time. Climbing out of bed and not reaching for a robe or pants was a joyous feeling, parading the Manor's halls with a free cock swinging was a feeling second to none. He was practically skipping by the time he reached the kitchen to sort himself a breakfast.
He nearly jumped out his skin when he heard the gasp.
His eyes locked with Vicki Vales, who stood behind the counter in a maroon satin robe over her body, avocado on toast in front of her.
"Uhm...Hi...Vicki..." he blushed, throwing his hands in the air as if he'd just been caught by the police.
"Uh. Good morning..." Vicki was equally flustered, eyes travelling down his rigid body to "...DICK!" She yelped spotting the piece proudly hanging. The appendage was flaccid, but was already as thick as her wrist, longer than the cock that she slept with last night. He noticed her glare, both hands shooting to his crotch to cover his cock.
"I... sorry about that... I was told it was just me home" he nervously chuckled.
"I thought that too" She hummed, recouping the confidence she was infamous for. "You want any breakfast?"
"Uhm... yes, Thank You... let me go grab a robe or something"
"Oh, No. don't worry about that. It's nothing I haven't seen before" she purred, a voice just as sultry as Catwoman's somehow, making a burst of blood rush to his cock. "I'm sure you've plenty of female bodies before... what's another one?" Her robe suddenly cluttered the floor. His eyes glued to her perky round breasts. "What do you fancy?"
~~~
Black Lighting Catches Katana doing naked yoga...
Black Lightning knew Katana liked to finish her workouts off with Yoga. What he didn't know was that she did it naked. Leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed and a tent forming on his workout shorts, Jefferson watched the show.
On all fours, sleek back arched with her petite, plush ass posed high in the air, her pussy exposed for his leering eyes. Then she leaned into the stretch, flexing her beautiful butt and muscles. He caught a glimpse of her perky breasts in the mirror. His erection strained his clothes as she rolled onto her back, lifting herself onto both her fingertips and tip toes in an impressive arch, but showing her pussy once more and the neat bushed that accompanied it.
Jefferson wasn't content just watching. His clothes fell. "Need any help, Katsu?"
Katana gasped, caught flustered as she fell into a sitting position. Than a coy smile crept onto her lips as she realized who had caught her, and seeing the throbbing cock he was hanging.
"If you don't mind." They smiled to one another.
Moments later the Japanese hero was wailing joyously, bouncing up and down his third leg of a cock, gushing around him as it stretched her out. His hands on her hips, pulling her petite body down onto his far larger one, sheathing himself inside her taut slit, making her weak in the knees with each deep penetration.
She had initially stretched as recovery from a hard workout. Now, she limped out the gym with cum drizzling down her legs. It was better this way.
~~~
The morning after Bruce and Mary Jane's first night together...
Bruce stirred awake, the model and actress Mary Jane Watson splayed across him. Her hands caressing his brawny chest as she raised her chin allowing him to give her a morning kiss. He wrapped his arms around her curvy body, deepening the kiss, taking her breath away. His cock began to harden as she reached down to grab him.
Until she pushed him off.
"As much as I'd like a repeat of last night... I've got a shoot to get too" she breathed as she regretfully pulled her lips from his. Bruce backed up, sitting against the hotel beds headboard, sheets unable to cover his stiff manhood as the model climbed out of bed. "Where did I leave my underwear?" She muttered under her breath, brushing her vibrant red hair behind her ear as she began her search.
Bruce held back a chuckle, amused as the gorgeous, naked woman looked all over the hotel room for the lacy panties he slid down her legs the day before. His eyes tracked the bounce of her voluptuous backside, the one he'd seen in many a magazine cover and on social media in the limited time he'd spent on it. The tits he had so keenly worshipped the night before swayed too as she dashed around the hotel, becoming more panicked as she couldn't find the underwear.
"Do you know where they are? I can't find them anywhere!" MJ asked, anxiously crossing her arms under her breasts, propping up her mouthwatering cleavage.
"Have you checked the kitchen?" Bruce eyebrow quirked. "It's where I took them off you"
MJ smirked, blushing as she remembered how he slid them teasingly down her legs before feasting on her sex. She disappeared to the kitchen before coming back with her panties in hand.
"Good thinking" She smiled, pulling them up her leg before quickly leaning onto the bed, giving Bruce a quick but passionate kiss. She backed off, throwing his shirt over her body before wrapping up in a fashionable coat "Call me?"
"Definitely"
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Blue Beetle prepares some fuel mid orgy...
Selina exhaled a low purr, stretching her arms overhead exemplifying her curves as she left the bedroom of her apartment. The room a complete and utter wreckage from a merciless marathon of an orgy. She proudly wore a second skin of sweat on her nude, curvaceous body as she made her way to the kitchen with her typical, pompous saunter.
"Nice for you to finally join us, Cat" Hawkgirl hummed a raspy remark, sitting on the kitchen island with a cigarette hanging from her fingers. She was as naked as Selina, voluptuous curves just as shiny from sweat and curves. As were the bodies of the other two women, Supergirl and Power Girl, sitting left of Hawkgirl. "Guess he wore you out more than us" Shayera teased, glancing over to the man with his back to them, fixing up some food on the kitchen counter. The man who fucked them all silly. Blue Beetle.
"Not all of us have enhanced physiology, Pretty Bird. When I lose my legs, it takes a little longer to get them back" Selina purred, taking a seat on the spare breakfast bar to the left of Shayera. "Didn't take you for a smoker, Shay"
"Only after great dick" Shayera chuckled blowing smoke from her lips, "Want some?"
"Thank you" Selina smirked, taking the cigarette from her winged lovers hand and placing it between her own lips.
"What's on the menu, Jaime?" The mature, sensuous voice of Karen Starr asked, leaning her elbows on the island, pressing together the heavenly mass of her cum glazed tits.
Jaime turned around, giving the four women a tasty glance of his cum coated cock dangling between his thighs before it vanished behind the counter, turning their attention to the bowl of banana, berries, oats and yoghurt. Perfect health food for refuelling. "Viola" He proudly exclaimed, sliding the bowl over to Karen. "Fuel up ladies"
"Fuel up? What else have you got planned for us" Kara sang with a wide smile, Selina and Shayera amused by the look in her eyes. You could practically see the hearts bubbling in them.
"Whatever it is, I'm going first" Hawkgirl claimed, bringing a spoonful of fuel to her mouth.
"No way! You just had him!" Supergirl protested. "It's my turn again"
"Sorry, Kara" Power Girl interjected, "But I know that Jaime's cock is just dying to be between by tits again" she laughed, pressing her tits between her biceps.
"How about we let Jaime decide" Selina smirked, winking at Blue Beetle as she blew out another cloud of smoke.
Jaime wore a triumphant smile at the bickering, feeling his cock twitch to life as the four smoking hot superwomen fought for another go with his cock. "Ladies... there's plenty of me to go around" he spoke up, capturing their attention with a thud as he slapped his semi-hard cock on the counter top. "How about we start with a four way blowjob? That way no one gets left out!" The four women looked between each other, nodding in agreement.
"Shotgun sitting on his face!" Kara exclaimed.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed that. Casually Naked is always a good bit of fun.
As you know it’s December, which means it time to prepare for the CHRISTMAS SMUTACULAR. So leave any and all prompts Christmas related and I’ll try to write as many as possible by around Christmas time. I’m not going to post for a while so leave as many as you can think of, and feel free to leave multiple comments if you think of more during the Gap. Thanks again for reading, can’t wait to see some Christmas ideas
Chapter 162: Batch 162: SMUTMAS SPECTACULAR YEAR 2
Summary:
Batch 162 featuring: Batman, Spider-Man, Hawkman, Black Lightning, the Flash, Green Arrow, Superman, Dick Grayson, Lex Luthor, Beast Boy, Iron Man, Captain America, Black Panther, Nick Fury, Daredevil, Luke Cage, Iron Fist, Blue Beetle, Catwoman, Mera, Wasp, Captain Marvel, She-Hulk, Zatanna, Katana, Linda Park, Black Canary, Miss Martian, Stargirl, Wonder Girl, Black Widow, Emma Frost, Wonder Woman, Starfire, Raven, Jean Grey, Mighty Thor, Maria Hill, Sharon Carter, Misty Knight, Jessica Jones, Mockingbird, Elektra, Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Selina hooks up with two of Bruce's employee's...
"Ungh... fuck that's so good, Miss Kyle" One of Bruce's lucky employees groaned, biting his lip in ecstasy as he looked down at the pretty emerald eyes of his Boss's girlfriend as her wet lips traversed the length of his cock. "God. We're so fucking fired"
"It'll be so worth it" the other lucky Employee hollered as Selina transition to his cock, pumping him at the base as she bobbed her head on his thickness, his tip poking the back of her throat. "Fuuuck, Miss Kyle! So good"
Selina giggled as she peeled away from the studs cock, both their members left dripping in spit allowing her hands to jerk then both. "Please, Boys, call me Selina" she breathed exchanging a sultry look with the two of them.
This was the second year she found herself in a situation like this. Dragged to Wayne Enterprises Christmas Party, sneaking away for a fuck. Last year it was just one guy, now she had two stallion's up in Bruce's office. She always managed to find the good ones, it was the thief in her. In one hand, a nine inch curved beauty which trumped Bruce in length. The other seven and a half inches, but delightfully thick.
"Now, Gentlemen" she purred, lifting herself to her feet and making their hearts skip a beat with her luscious movements. Her expensive dress stuck to her curves just like her costume did, flashing just as much sumptuous cleavage to. "Help me get out of his dress" she turned her back to the thick one giving him access to the zipper whilst pulling the long one in by his neck to shove her tongue down his throat.
"Oh, man" He sighed as he pulled the zipper down, revealing every piece of Selina's dazzling back, letting the fabric fall and letting her bountiful tear drop breasts free. Next was the mouthwatering expanse of her rounded, soft asscheeks. Selina purred into the other man's mouth as he squeezed her massive ass, her supple skin forming around his fingers like dough. "No panties?"
Selina giggled as she broke the kiss with the longer man, glancing lusciously over her shoulder to the man groping her buttocks. "I was hoping for an exciting night out. Are you two going to give me one?" She asked with an alluring tone and Bruce's employees could only nod in a mixture of nerves and excitement. "Good, I want you first" she smiled at the longer man, rubbing his chest. She turned, facing the thick hunk and pointing to the leather couch of Bruce's office. "Take a seat, Honey"
"Yes, Ma'am" he hummed, plonking himself on the couch right by the armrest. Selina smiled giddily as she climbed atop the couch, slinking her head towards his lap and wiggling her ass back to entice the other man. He grunted as Selina grabbed his thick cock, stroking him as her head dropped to wrap her lips around his head. "Uhmmmm, fuuuck!"
The other man climbs onto the couch too, kneeling behind Selina's delicious ass, positioning his cock against her soaking slit. Her mouth tightened and hummed around the thick cock as the long one pressed inside her, his curve feeling just as euphoric as she imagined it would, hitting spots most men just couldn't.
"Hmm, fuck" Selina gasped as he started to rock back and forth, invading her pussy deep at a steady pace. She stroked the thick cock, spitting on it before she dips back down to take him back into her throat. "Ghhhck" she choked, stretching her mouth to accommodate his thickness, his hand on the back of her head pushing her down as his own head falls back, his voice humming in bliss. Her hands cradle the equally hefty sack, kneading them as she bobbed her head up and down his shaft.
"Fuck, this pussy is so tight!" The long man groaned, throwing his hips into her plump, shapely ass at an increasing fervor. His Boss's girlfriends walls were velvety soft, slick with wetness, coiling around him each time he drove deep. He grabbed her hips, fucking her with more ferocity, making her asscheeks jiggle with rapturous claps. Selina moans and gagged on his friends cock as he fucked her harder, displaying all her sultry skills when she starts to push back against his thrusts, swallowing his cock as it pierced her. "Just like That, Baby... So Good!"
"Jesus, Selina... such a pro!" The thick man grunted, watching her thrash her head down into his lap, taking his cock deeper down her throat, her mouth extremely tight around him. "I can see how you made a playboy settle!" He joked as she held herself down on his cock until her face was red.
Selina gasped as she pulled up, chin glistened in saliva, a bridge of spit between her lips and his cock. "Thank you, Honey" She breathlessly purred, slapping his cock against her tongue a few times before sucking on his balls, whilst withstanding the onslaught the man behind was giving her. His cock curling and rubbing against sweet spots. Her body quickly burning up, desperate for a release. "Fuck" she panted, looking over her shoulder. "I'm close, Baby"
They don't break eye contact. Selina putting all her effort into throwing her ass back into him, he put all his energy into getting off Bruce Wayne's girlfriend. Her hand keeps stroking the thick cock, she is a pro after all. She whined, her movements more erratic as she comes closer to release.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck..." she mumbled, "FUUUCK!" Her wails fill the enclosed space of Bruce's office. Her back arched and toes curled, pussy gushing around his member. Her ass is squeezed in his hands, body pulled back against his as she shudders violently. "God... that felt nice" she breathed, lust lidded eyes looking at the thick man's face. "Okay, Honey. Your turn"
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Bruce and Mera spend Christmas morning in bed...
"Good morning, My Love" Mera Wayne purred both seductively and tiredly as she felt her Husband's weight roll into her, his brawny arms wrapping around her as his groin pressed against her firm buttocks. She hummed, smiling delightfully as his lips pressed to her neck to plant gentle kisses upon her, "Merry Christmas."
"Merry Christmas, Mera" he grumbled, a strong hand sliding up her taut belly, under the oversized silly Christmas tee she wore to bed, taking a greedy squeeze of her supple, expansive breast. She murmured as he caressed her teat, rubbing her ass back against him, feeling his morning stiffness. "Dick and Babs will be here at ten... the rest of the kids just a bit later"
"Than we have more than enough time" Mera whispered deviously, pushing Bruce onto his back and rolling onto his chest. She kissed him hard and intimately as her hand slid down his body, to the tent formed in his festive pyjama pants. He groaned as she stroked him, a damp patch forming on the material right at the tents peak. "It seems you've got me a present to unwrap"
"Seems so" he replied, before the room was filled with the sounds of his clothes tearing, Mera ripping the pants right off his body. "I could've reworn those"
"Don't be annoying" She rolled her eyes, grabbing his heavy cock and slowly stroking him up and down, feeling him swell in her familiar grip. She shifted again, kneeling perpendicular to his body, her flawless heart shaped ass high in the sky, poking out from the green tee.
"Ungh... Mera" he groaned, combing her wild, vibrant red hair, holding it away from her face as she bobbed her lips up and down his cock. She glanced up at him with a sultry smiling as her tongue twirled around his bulbous bell. She laughed as his body shuddered, swirling her tongue all over his cock until he was slathered in slick saliva, ready for her present to him.
"I got you something too"
"Oh, yeah?" He quirked curiously.
"You'll love it" she smiled, quickly kneeling upright, pulling he tee overhead, her round, succulent breasts bobbed free, nipples hard as diamonds. She jiggled her chest, amused by his awestruck eyes. "You know you've seen them before?" She mused, cupping her hefty tits as she guided them to her husbands jutting cock.
Bruce groaned as her pillowy breasts wrapped around his cock, Mera gently sliding them up and down. Mera was giddy as Bruce made no effort to put on a poker face, droning euphorically as she pumped him between her chest. His engorged cockhead poking out the top, high enough for her to lap and swirl her tongue on him.
"Oh, Fuck. You're a goddess" He grunted.
"A Queen actually" she laughed. She held her breasts steady and tight together as Bruce started to buck up into them, fucking the soft and slick valley of flesh. She could tell he was getting closer. "Cum on them, Bruce. Its Christmas after all" his jaw tightened as he fired his load, covering her expansive cleavage in a layer of his morning spunk. She smiled as she pulled away her tits, kissing his tip and licking the last of his orgasm.
~~~
She-Hulk, Wasp and Captain Marvel surprise Spider-Man on Christmas...
Christmas Day and Spider-Man was once again cursed to spend it with the criminals of New York City. Swinging around the snow covered big apple and fighting the petty criminals who looked to take advantage of the holiday season. Or so he thought until he received a message from Janet Van Dyne, inviting him to her Christmas gathering in her Cabin just north of the City.
But when he arrived at the Cabin there was no party to be found, but instead three Avenger's ready to strip him of his spandex.
"Merry Christmas, Pete" Carol Danvers welcomed him, wearing nothing but lacy red lingerie as she pulled him further into the cabin by the wrist.
"Us girls thought we'd give you a special present. For all your sacrifices" Jennifer Walter's purred, hulked out towering over him, her curvaceous and brawny body packed into a sheer green lingerie.
"Hmm. Is that a mistletoe above you?" The hostess, Janet Van Dyne purred, her petite form dressed in black and red lingerie.
Peter looked overhead to see the mistletoe hanging. "It is" he smiled looking back at the three women. Janet threw her arms around his neck, kissing him fiercely as the two sexy heroines on her flanks kissed down his body until they were on their knees. Two hands rubbing on his growing bulge. Wasp quickly joined her friends at his feet, freeing his cock.
"Quite the Christmas tree, Parker" Carol smiled, taking his cockhead into her mouth.
"I'm sure you three will be able to dance around it properly" Peter quipped, laughing to himself as the three ignored him, their lips joining Carol's in worship of his cock. Peter groaned as the blonde, brunette and green haired vixen's all worked his cock into a slick mess, trading between them who was taking his shaft down their throat.
Peter grabbed the back of She-Hulk's head, the Green Giantess opened her mouth wide for him allowing him to sink his cock deep down her throat. Groaning as he got deeper and deeper, Janet and Carol were left in awe as Jennifer's nose touched his pubic region. Then he started to thrust back and forth, spit going everywhere as Spider-Man face-fucked She-Hulk, his balls slapping her chin.
He then grabbed Janet's head, forcing his cock down her throat. Wasp didn't have the ability to take it deep the way Jen did, but Peter still ravaged her mouth, making her eyes swell with water as he stretched her mouth for his use.
Carol knew she was next, her mouth suddenly stretched and drilled by Spider-Man's impressive candy cane. She took it better than Janet, gargling as his sloppy cock pummelled the back of her throat. Peter growled, holding her face down on his cock, feeling her throat tighten around his cock.
He alternated between the depths of their throat's, making a spit covered mess of all of them as he brutalized each of their throats at random. He groaned as Janet cradled his balls, the first of them to feel the swell of climax. With one more thrust, he barrelled into She-Hulk's throat, pumping his seed into her mouth until it was full to the brim with his batter. He pulled out and Janet and Carol dived in to kiss Jen, trading his seed between their tongues.
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Catwoman is visited by an Angel on Christmas Eve...
"Well, Well, Well, If It isn't my own Christmas Angel" Selina Kyle purred with equal parts seduction and giddy excitement as she pulled in the famed Hawkman in from her balcony. Her former Justice League of America teammate uncaring of the Gotham winter cold or snow. Catwoman wore nothing but a delicious green robe, fitting for the occasion and highlighting her lush, strong legs and prestigious cleavage. "I'm sure you've got a big present for me?" Her voice was silky and sensual as she pulled the giant of a winged man into her penthouse.
"I couldn't leave a beautiful woman alone on Christmas Eve" Katar exhaled a manful growl as the smaller, shapely woman pulled him into her poorly decorated apartment. Cheap tinsel and a shitty tree. The only expensive thing was the stolen diamond she used at the top of the tree.
"That makes one of you heroes" Selina sighed, referring to Bruce who had decided to spend Christmas Eve battling petty robbers rather than under a mistletoe with her. Her hand cupped his virile bulge, rubbing her palm against him, feeling his immense weight even soft. The serpent in his pants gained life, making her purr as she felt it become bigger. "For me?" She breathed hotly, looking up at him with salacious intent.
"Of course, Catwoman" he responded as her hand slipped under his waistband, her delicate hands encircled his monstrous length, tugging on him under he was full mast, straining his suit. She released the pillar from its compact confines, her eyes lighting up as she became reunited with Hawkman's mastodonic cock. Just over a foot in length, mighty thick with the two largest baubles she'd ever seen. Selina awed at her Christmas Present for a few moments, before looking up at her guest with fluttering eyes, ready to get railed in the ways she used too back in her JLA days.
It didn't take long for Selina to get exactly what she had craved, for her screams to fill her apartment, the sounds of her Christmas Joy. Her arms clung to his neck, her legs hooked over his powerful arms as the Thanagarian stud carry-fucked mere inches from her tree.
"Is this what you wanted, Cat?" his voice growled huskily as he thrashed her body into his thrusting hips, stretching her pussy and making it gush with each resounding, bawdy collisions of their flesh. Selina couldn't reply, digging her nails into his muscles, pussy tightening around the otherworldly appendage that was pounding into her at a heart pumping pace.
His onslaught sped up, brawny hands digging into her expansive buttocks as he ravaged her tight womanhood until she was wailing, face rapturous, gnarling like an untamed beast as he fucked her. His berserker thrusts made her alter her screams pitch and within moments she was cumming. Her curvaceous body twitching, clinging to him helplessly. He let her ride it out, feeling the spasms of her pussy against his bulbous cock, until he felt her body stop shuddering, her deep breaths steadying.
He dropped her onto her couch in a heap, her lustful eyes admired every inch of him as he looked down at her, ready to fuck her for as long as she desired. She was in for one hell of a Christmas.
~~~
Christmas across the DCU 2...
Zatanna's Christmas extravaganza at the Gotham Arena went of perfectly, and the crowd loved her red and white festive version of her typical tuxedo. It got even better when she returned to her dressing room to find Bruce Wayne waiting for her. She jumped into his arms with a passionate kiss, right before Bruce laid her down, moving down her body to between her thighs. Soon enough, her plump thighs squeezed the side of his head, her hands making a mess of his hair. Her hips bucked wildly against his face, squealing as his tongue lapped up her gushing juices.
Jefferson Pierce was having a pretty shitty Christmas, spending most of the day battling Killer Frost whose ice powers had made Chicago even colder than it already was. Returning back to his place, Black Lightning was ready to call it a day early. That was until he found Katana lounged lewdly on his bed, her nude lithe body adorned in ribbons, a oversized candy cane replacing her sword. She was quick to get him out of his supersuit, zealously riding his own massive candy cane willing to do whatever it takes to give him a jolly Christmas.
Jai and Iris West were tucked in cozy bedsheets, fast asleep ready to wake up tomorrow morning with presents from Santa under the Christmas tree. They would, but for the meantime, Wally and Linda had the night to themselves. By the fireplace, just a few meters from the presents and tree, Linda spread her legs, biting down on her lip as Wally's red head dipped between her legs. His tongue vibrating at a motors pace. It was hard not to scream with a speedsters tongue worshipping you, it became even harder when his fingers pressed inside her. A palm to her mouth prevented her from waking the kids.
Waking up alone on Christmas morning was entirely Oliver Queen's fault. He wasn't exactly expecting a present from Dinah just weeks after she caught him balls deep in a random model, so seeing her name on a present surprised him. Maybe it was a sign she still cared for him. He found that wasn't the case soon enough, instead it was a sex tape between Dinah and Bruce. He's horrified but can't quite keep his eyes away as he watches Batman plough his girl to euphoria, hearing Dinah scream his unbridled praise.
Superman spent his Christmas in the limelight, the guest of honor at a Christmas ball held at the decorated Hall of Justice, alongside the gorgeous trio of Miss Martian, Stargirl and Wonder Girl. After the guest had left the building, the three girls were prompt in getting Superman under a mistletoe and prompter in getting him naked. The foursome was bombastic, Clark able to get M'gann, Cassie and Courtney off multiple times, making a complete mess of the festively decorated meeting room before his eventual climax painted the three of them in a thick sheet of 'snow'.
~~~
A Christmas movie marathon between Nightwing, Catwoman and Black Widow turns to a sexual marathon...
The classical walls of Wayne Manor were decked in all sorts of Christmas decorations. Holly, tinsel, reefs and ribbons on every surface with oversized Christmas trees wherever Alfred could put them. The aura of the stately home was traditionally festive. But the Manor's dignified and cosy lounge had a different atmosphere. Even with the Christmas movie playing on the television, the lavish room was dominated with the scent of carnal, obscene pleasure.
Dick Grayson stroked his hand through Natasha Romanoff's sweat matted, crimson hair. The Blüdhaven vigilante splayed out on the couch adorned with thick, comfy blankets. His legs spread apart to accommodate the former Avenger between them who slobbered on his turgid cock enthusiastically. Her mouth stretched, green eyes glowed as she bobbed her head up and down his cock fervently. With her vibrant red hair and emerald eyes looking up at him, the sight was ironically Christmassy.
"she looks so good sucking the best cock in Gotham" the mulled wine scented breath of Selina Kyle excited his ear with a sultry whisper. The naked, glowing Catwoman joined him on the couch, her busom pressed to his arm, her claws stroking up and down his chiselled torso. Dick turned his head to look at her, the thief's eyelashes fluttering as she looked at him with reverence.
"You two deserve no less" he flirted, leaning in and quickly capturing Selina's lips with a tongue filled kiss. Her hands ran through his messy hair as she deepened the embrace, rolling her lips over his, licking him with her lively tongue.
Natasha recaptured his attention with a loud pop as his bulbous tip popped free of her lips, humming as strands of saliva hung from her lips, chin and his cock. She exchanged a hot glance with Grayson before he shifted himself to his knees. Selina giggled excitedly as Dick pulled her onto her knees with him, his formidable cock brushing up against her curvaceous ass. "Natasha, lay under her" he ordered.
"With pleasure" Natasha buzzed, shuffling herself on her back between Selina's legs, getting the front row seat as Dick's enormous cock spread open her lower lips once again. His hanging balls brushing onto the redheads forehead until landing on her lips which she opened to suckle on his hefty scrotum. Dick groaned, Selina's heavenly walls wrapping tightly around him, Natasha's vacuum like mouth sucking in his balls.
"Ungh, fuuuck" Selina purred as Dick withdrew himself slowly, Nat's tongue abandoned Dick's sack to suckle and circle Selina's clit with her tongue. Her body writhed euphorically as Dick pushed hard, drowning his cock into her soaking, hot sex. He held her waist, sturdy strokes making her ass clap. "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!" Each thrust made Selina cry a raspy moan, having Dick's peerless cock bury deep inside her as Nat's tongue attended to her clit was a pleasure second to none.
Selina screamed from her lungs as her two lovers fucked her, not caring who in the Manor might hear them. Hopefully they'd have the audacity to walk in and join the carnality. Her silky pussy practically pulled his cock deeper, gushing wildly over Natasha's lashing tongue. The wonderful, gargantuan cock was hitting spots that had her knees weak, seeing white as the couch rocked from his ferocity, her breasts swinging.
Selina squealed as Dick suddenly pulled her back by her neck, leaning into her ear. "Cum for me, Selina" he whispered darkly, kneading a heavy breast in his hand. "Show me how much you love my cock"
Natasha heard Dick's words, helping him get off Selina by sucking hard on Selina's nub. Dick's pace was blistering, spearing her again and again with his sensational cock. There was no escaping the exhilaration of her next climax.
"DIIIIICK!" Selina shrieked as she came around him, orgasm ripping through her body with the heat of the fireplace. Both Dick and Natasha failed to relent, thrusting hard into the trembling womanhood until ten cat thief writhed violently, jaw hanging open with a silent scream.
"Fuck" Dick finally stopped with a masculine grunt, burying himself to the hilt and laying hard slaps onto Selina's rump. He pulled back out, wearing a coat of Catwoman's cream on his massive cock, pressing the rod of heavy wet meat onto the redheads face, her tongue lapping at his slathered shaft.
As Selina panted and Natasha chewed on his cock, Dick notice the credits of 'Elf' playing on the Television. The second movie had finished. Time for a third.
~~~
Bruce Wayne and Emma Frost disappear from their Christmas party...
"You know the party is downstairs" Emma Frost teases as she sauntered into her office lounge, finding Bruce Wayne alone in the dimly lit room, watching the snowfall outside the large windows. He turned to face her, seeing his fellow CEO dresses in a typical white, extremely expensive dress. A glass of mulled wine in her hand and a red and white Christmas hat on her head. "Can't you Gotham boys have fun once a year. It's Christmas time" she wore a playful smirk as she came to the Billionaire Vigilantes side.
"I'm not one for a parties" he grumbled. She rolled her eyes, putting the glass of wine down on a glass table.
"You're a bad host" she joshed, " A little time off never heart anyone" Bruce jolted as her gloved hand ran up his chest. Her eyes looked up at him with a seductive glint. "Sit down... let me get you into the festive spirit"
It only took moments for each part of their expensive outfits to be carelessly crumpled on the floor, along with her jewelry and his watch. Bruce sat back into the couch, Emma mounted his lap. The raven haired man's big cock sheathed inside her sacred walls, stretching her.
"Oh, Yesss! That's it! That's it" Emma softly moaned, her hands on his brawny shoulders, steadying herself as she moved up and down his cock, slowly but surely moving faster on the man's lap. Bruce had his hands on her soft, flawless hips, helping her bounce with steady movements and helping her take all of him with each descent. "Fuck... you're cock..." she panted, smiling at him as she took each of inch of him. "It's perfect!"
"You're perfect" he whispered huskily, his hands roaming her supple, shapely body as she bounced and ground herself on his cock. His hands slid to her shoulder blades, pushing her into him so his mouth could worship on her ample, creamy tits.
"Hmmm, Fuck" she gasped, her breasts absorbed into his hungry mouth, her womanhood penetrated deep by his pleasing cock. He pulled her closer, shuffling his hips off the couch giving them room to move. Emma wailed, throwing her hair back as he swung his hips up, meeting her bounced halfway, slamming against her gorgeous ass. She screamed in a state of bliss, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck as he pounded into her. "Fuck, Bruce... don't stop, don't stop... harder, harder!"
Bruce kissed and suckled on her neck, throwing himself up into the White Queen, feeling her walls constrict around his cock. "Cum for me, Emma" he whispered into her ear, making her shudder with lust.
Emma's nails clung to his muscles as he fucked her to a climax. "Cumming... i'm Cumming" she whimpered, eyes flashing white like the snow falling outside as her orgasm washed through her body, trembling in his lap as he stopped his thrust to let her ride it. Emma pressed her lips to his, holding the back of his head as she kissed him deeply.
Bruce parted after a heated moment. "Enough Christmas spirit for you, Emma" he smirked quietly.
"More than enough" she smiled, falling to the side next to him. "Now let's make it a white Christmas"
~~~
Lex Luthor gives his Presidential address before returning to his loyal heroines...
"... From the Luthor Administration, we wish you a Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays. May God bless you into the New Year. Thank you all..."
President Lex Luthor retreated from the Podium, followed by a swarm of press and White House employees. He waved them off, beelining straight to his own quarters, letting his staff take his blazer and tie from him before he arrived.
"Leave me" he ordered the remnants of his staff sternly as he came to his bedroom door. They scurried away from the supervillain turned President, allowing him to deep into the bedroom in private.
"Merry Christmas, Mr President" the sultry but regal voice of Diana Prince greeted him. Wonder Woman lounged in her bed, wearing sexy sheer red lingerie, with furry white accents, with an iconic Santa hat atop her head.
"We've been waiting to give you a Christmas present" the voice of Carol Danvers purred seductively, wearing green and red lingerie, an green elf's hat on her scalp.
"I've been waiting all morning for this" Lex growled, doing away with his belt as the two heroines crawled on the bed towards him, their exposed, beautiful butts swaying in the air. He tugged his pants and underwear down, letting his semi-erect cock hang free.
It gained life as Diana lifted it, drawing his clock to Carol's welcoming mouth. He became rigid quickly as Carol gently sucked and licked on his tip, with Diana running her lips and tongue up and down his shaft, glazing it in a layer of saliva. He removed their silly festive hats, placing his hands atop the heroines head with authority.
"Unghhh... so good" Lex groaned, pushing Carol down his cock pressing himself into her throat and forcing a choke from Captain Marvel whilst he guided Wonder Woman to his ballsack, the Amazon accustomed to worshipping Lex's balls happily pulled them into her mouth.
The girls switched, Diana snatching the shaft from Carol. She looked up at Lex with daring eyes as she bobbed her head up and down his shaft, gargling on his sloppiness, taking more and more with each movement. Carol immediately dived down to the ball Diana left unattended, rolling it around with her tongue.
They moved again. Lex cradled their heads as they both ran their lips up and down the entire length of his seven inch member, swirling their tongues together at his bell. Occasionally kissing each other with his cock in between their lips. They may be on rival teams, but they worked perfectly in tangent to give Lex the perfect, sloppy worship.
"Good God, you girls are talented" Lex groaned deeply as both of them worked his balls, two different hands stroking his cock, Diana using her fingers to tease his bulbous head. "Fuck." His balls boiled in their embrace, veins on his shaft bulged as their hands pumped him. "Unff..." he panted, "Get ready"
Wonder Woman and Captain Marvel pulled back, tilting their chins up to look up at Luthor as he jerked his own cock. Diana licked her lips, Carol wore a dirty smile. Seconds later and Lex unleashed. His cock palpitated as he unloaded his cum in thick potent spurts across the heroines face. Their faces were splattered in his hot, white seed, within mere moments and their faces and hair were plastered in a layer of cum.
"What a mess" Wonder Woman smiled, kissing the tip of his cock, making the piece twitch.
"What a lovely way to start Christmas" Carol hummed, lashing her tongue against his sensitive shaft.
"Well done, Ladies" Lex grumbled. "Clean up for me. I've got errands to run but I'll be back for you shortly"
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The Titans swap partners instead of Presents...
Titans Tower was decked out in all sorts of Christmas decorations. A large Christmas Tree, holly and lights on nearly all the surfaces with stockings hanging from their digital mantle piece. Christmas Music blaring on the speakers. But nothing got the team in the Christmas Spirit quite like exchanging gifts.
The gifts this year? Each other's partner.
"X'HAL! Fuck, it feels so good! So deep!" Starfire brazenly wailed, bouncing shamelessly on the lap of Raven's boyfriend, Beast Boy. Her thick, soft, orange asscheeks clapping against his green hips, her wet pussy swallowing his thick dick again and again. "Stretch me out, Gar! Stretch my pussy out!"
"Oh, Man! I can't believe Vic's missing this!" Gar yapped, watching Kori's hefty, pliable breasts bounce and jiggle as the Alien rode his cock with zeal. His hands gripped her waist, pulling Dick's girlfriend down onto his cock, feeling her cunt gush as she impaled herself on it.
"His loss" Dick grunted splayed out naked on the couch, the voluptuous curves of Raven between his legs. Her head dipped below his magnificent shaft, suckling on his ballsacks, pulling them into the black hole of her slutty mouth. All the while her hand stroked up and down his enormous length, shaft slathered in saliva as if it was melting. "God, you're so fucking good, Rachel!"
Raven pulled her lips from his scrotum with a lewd, wet pop, letting his mighty sack fall between his legs again. "Thank you, Dick... there's no better gift I could've given you this Christmas" the Azarathian smiled with a face smeared by spit, slapping Robin's grandiose cock against her face a few times before opening her mouth and taking him straight to the back of her throat, making his knees jolt.
"Gahhh, Fuuuck!" Starfire cried as Gar bucked his hips up, fucking her into a euphoric overdrive. Gar felt an animalistic ferocity within him as her pummelled up into the voluptuous beauty. "FUUCK, DON'T STOP!" She shouted, her body twitching, arching and jiggling with each of Gar's upwards thrusts, pounding her into a quivering mess. Gar felt her pussy squeeze his member, his hands reaching up, squeezing her soft breasts as she came all over his cock. But still he didn't relent, pounding harder and harder until she was lost in the orgasm, left twitching atop him breathless and spent.
Raven kept enthusiastically working his cock with her mouth, noisily throating a ridiculous amount of his massive cock with each bob of her head. "Fuuuck, that's magical!" Dick gripped the couch, looking down at Raven's eyes, utterly enthralled by the thrashing of her head. "I'm getting close" She stroked his length vigorously, slurping on his head until his cock was violently throbbing in her grip. Dick growled moments later, Raven hummed as she felt spurt after spurt of his load fill her throat. The horny demon swallowed every drop, keeping her lips sealed around his tip until she had sucked him dry. "Fuuuck" he groaned, firing the last dribbles of his orgasm.
The two couples spent the rest of Christmas Day fucking every which way, not stopping until all four of them collapsed, sweaty and spent by the fireplace.
~~~
Christmas across the Marvel Universe 2...
Christmas came early for Tony Stark, but he sure as hell wasn't going too. Walking into his room to find Jean Grey and Emma Frost with their heads buried between each others womanly thighs, Tony quickly gave them a candy cane to play with. Stabbing himself between Emma's plump cheeks, the playboy quickly had her squealing, juices gushing all over Jean's face. The redhead was next for Tony, changing sides and plunging into her, Emma's mouth dipping to her clit to help get her off too. Only after both had reached a climax did Tony pop too, frosting Emma's pretty face and watching Jean clean up the frosting.
Odin could only fold his arms and tut in disapproval, Frigga biting back a smile and rubbing her thighs together, fighting the heat between her legs. The Monarch's of Asgard look down on Midgard, watching Thor's successor, Jane Foster, adorned only in a Christmas sweater and red high heels jerk two beastly cock's at once. Steve Roger's and T'Challa proving fond of the Mighty Thor's work as the two monolithic cocks soon pulse, balls swelling as their seed rains down on Mjolnir's wielder's face. Odin returns to the throne room to sulk. Frigga calls on a lucky servant to relieve her now aroused state.
Maria Hill raked up the fancy dress she wore to the SHIELD Christmas party, her fingers plunging into her heated sex as she peered into Fury's office. The sight of Sharon Carter's athletic legs wrapped around Nick's waist as well as her boisterous cries and his manly grunts was something Maria couldn't deny herself off. She saw the two disappear from the party, clearly it was for Nick to give Sharon a big 'Christmas bonus'. Maria fingered herself in rhythm with Fury's hearty, desk rocking thrusts, reaching her own climax seeing Fury throw Agent 13 to her knees and splatter his cum all over her face.
Daredevil wanted to spend Christmas with his friends, but Luke Cage and Danny Rand had opted to go the Avenger's Christmas party. A party he wasn't invited to. Fortunately for Matt, Luke's and Danny's girlfriends also didn't get an invite and we're ditched by their boyfriends. Kissing both Misty Knight and Jessica Jones under a mistletoe was equal parts passionate as it was vengeful. Having them fall to his feet, their throats constricting around his cock, slurping and gagging on his cock, Matt was happy he didn't get that invite. It was his best Christmas in years.
Luke and Danny couldn't be too mad their girlfriends were spending a Christmas with Daredevil, not with how exciting the Avengers party had gotten. Luke's enormous cock stretched open Mockingbird's pink lips, his hands holding her waist as he pummelled Hawkeye's girlfriend face down into the couch. In another room, Iron Fist had Daredevil's love spreading her legs, driving his cock between them until Elektra was crooning and arching in a powerful climax.
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Blue Beetle goes Christmas shopping with the Gotham City Of Sirens...
The rewards of the Gotham City Siren's Christmas shopping spree had been dumped carelessly at the foyer of Selina's penthouse. The three vixen's having eagerly dragged Jaime Reyes deeper into the abode to thank him for joining them on their day on the town.
"Ride it, Harl's!" Selina cheered her clownish friend, watching her pale, plump asscheeks slam down into Jaime's darker hips, his glorious cock glistening in Harley's wetness. Harley threw her pigtails back, mewling as Jaime's hands groped her bubbly breasts.
"Why did you Gals not share this thing with me!" Harley gasped, looking at her two partner's in crime, both women had fucked Jaime in the past.
"We're sharing now, Beautiful" Ivy purred, knelt naked to Jaime's side, cupping Harley's face to watch her melt in pleasure, taking Jaime's cock deep into her slit, stretching her out. "Merry Christmas" Ivy laughed, smashing her lips against Quinn's muffling any moaning she wished to do.
Blue Beetle grunted as the tight walls around his cock flexed against his member. The sight of Ivy and Harley passionately making out above him nearly enough to make him pop, but he holds on. At first he didn't understand why the Siren's had wanted him to tag along on their Christmas shopping. Selina was far richer than he was, it wasn't like his Justice League salary could cover their luxurious tastes. But then Selina had dragged him into a changing room for his opinion on some Lingerie. Lingerie she had brought after he fucked her brains out. Then Ivy had pulled him into a fancy bathroom when they stopped for lunch, sucking him dry in the safety of a cubicle. Now, back at Selina's place, it was Harley's turn to take him on for the first time.
"God, this pussy is so wet" Jaime groaned, moving his hands from Harley's tits to her doughy ass, clawing her cheeks as he lifted her up and down, letting her plummet down his mighty length.
"You wanna make it cum, Blue!" Harley smiled excitedly, pressing down on his chest, riding the pole with zeal. Jaime smirked, slamming her down him until she shrieked, her pussy juices trickling down his cock onto his balls. His wet sack soon engulfed by Selina's lips, licking up Harley's essence. Harley mewled as Ivy's talented, green digits between Harley's thighs, playing with her clit to push her to orgasm.
"Yes, Yes, Yes, Fuuuuck!" Harley came hard, Blue Beetle holding her quivering pussy down as it squirted around his prominent cock. Her pussy tightening as Ivy kept working the clit with her fingers.
Quinn lifted off his cock, which was immediately within Selina's paws, her mouth and tongue eagerly travelling every inch of him, licking him clean of Harley's juices. Jaime groaned as Selina slurped on him, taking him down her throat as Ivy and Harley shuffled to his sides, their voluptuous bodies lounging onto his torso as Catwoman knelt between his legs.
Their were worse ways to spend the Christmas Season.
Notes:
There’s the second edition of XXXMAS for you all, thanks for sticking around for another year. I do hope you enjoyed. But back to usual programming now (unless you have new years prompts, lol)
Please leave any themeless prompts and pairings in the comments, as well as any ideas for themes.
Chapter 163: Batch 163
Summary:
Batch 163 featuring: Batman, Green Arrow, Superman, Falcon, Bucky Barnes, Deathstroke, Flash, Black Canary, Lois Lane, Catwoman, Batgirl, Wonder Woman and The Justice League
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Oliver Queens Apartment hosts a superhero couples orgy...
Wayne Manor was too opulent, classy and very occupied at all times. The Kent's Metropolis Apartment was too homely, the walls thin with hundreds of neighbors. So it was Oliver Queen's Bachelor pad that played host to the three couples orgy.
Dinah yelped playfully as she was pushed out onto the couch, the firm grip of Bruce on her thighs, pushing them up against her breasts as his head dipped south. The blonde smiled wide with a squeal as his firm tongue plunged between her soaking folds, lashing skilfully in and out of her wanting slit. Like everything Bruce did, he was thorough, dipping in and out of her cunt and attending to her clit, sending ripples of pleasure through her muscles.
Canary's brash boyfriend is as also splayed out on the couch, legs spread with the curve some reporter, Lois Lane between them. His hand balled in her hair, keeping strands out the way as she worked his stiff arrow. Ollie candidly moaned as Lois's mouth consumed his pole, choking him down her throat again and again, her hands playing with his balls. She was just a reporter, but she could fuck like the best of them, taking him nearly to his holy with each bob of her head.
Clark sat the green, velvet loveseat. Selina Kyle sat on his lap, his mighty cock filling her entirely, stretching her out with his vast thickness. Catwoman set the pace, her wonderful cheeks slapping down onto his meaty hips, the resounding clapping filling the room, as did her pornographic moans as she threw herself down the man of steel's huge cock. Clark's eyes feasted on the bounce in her hefty, supple breasts, in perfect rhythm with her riding.
After a while the three couples moved to the bedroom. Luckily, the Blond Billionaire had a massive bed for the six of them.
Dinah bent over on all fours, Clark knelt behind her. His powerful hands slid down her form, finding a grip on her waist as his giant cock poked against her entrance. Her weak mewls from his tease quickly turned to boisterous screams as he thrust into her, her walls clenching around his girth as he pounded hard, but far from mindless. Dinah was a screamer, no one was going to scream louder. But Clark extracted screeches loud enough to drown out the room.
Lois's moans were drowned out in a smothering kiss as Bruce lay atop her. Her body shivered from the combined prowess of his thrusting hips and his strumming fingers on her clit. Her plump legs bound around his waist, her hands tugging on the bedsheets as Bruce pounded her with talent and passion. She broke the kiss, nails digging into his back as she came and pulsated around his cock.
It was Ollie's bed and he was determined to make a mess of it. Keeping his angles just right to hit Selina's sweet spot, Selina had to fight to keep her eyes straight, clenching her teeth and gripping the sheets as each thrust of the archers hips had her seeing stars. She came multiple times before Oliver got the orgasm from her he desired. He gripped her unrivalled ass, pounding her faster until she came shaking and eyes rolling, her pussy squirting, spurting her juices down onto his silk sheets.
When they were done their six bodies fell into a heap messily. Lois splayed heartily across Bruce's chest, leaking his seed from his pussy. Selina couldn't keep her lips away from Oliver, his seed on her ass as she made out with him. Dinah lay on her chest, wearing a sheet of Clark's cum across her chest as she lay between his legs, his cock just above her head.
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Batgirl handles Sam Wilson and Bucky Barnes in the Avengers Gym...
Barbara Gordon slammed her lips against Sam Wilson's, using her hand to stroke his tenting bulge through his workout shorts. Meanwhile, Bucky Barnes used his flesh hand to caress her breast through her workout bra, his own cock groped in the newest Avenger's petite hands. She turned to kiss the Winter Soldier, feeling his metallic grip on the back of her head, deepening the kiss.
Batgirl giggled excitedly as she pulled away from the men, dropping to her knees between them, the tents of their pants aiming at her giddy face. Their shorts fell exposing their jutting cocks. Nine inches of Falcon, seven and half of the Winter Soldier.
"Ungh... Fuck, Baby" Sam groaned as his cock was engulfed, her tongue active as it swirled around his engorged head. "God, you're good at this!"
"Shit! Nnngh, God!" Bucky grunted as his cock was introduced to the redhead's throat, her hand caressing his balls as she gagged on his cock.
Barbara made sure the Avenger's gym was filled with moans and sloppy slurping as she alternated between Sam's and Bucky's cocks. She never stayed on one cock for long and kept a free hand to stroke whoever she wasn't attending to.
Sam was the first to pop, releasing a husky growl as he pulled out of Barbara's throat and spurting his seed across her pretty face. She was immediately pulled in Bucky's direction, his cock shoved down her throat, throbbing as he emptied his own sack down her gullet.
Barbara gasped after swallowing, licking herself clean. Proud knowing the two men would definitely be back for more.
~~~
Catwoman convinces Deathstroke to give up on his contract again...
It had been a few months since Catwoman had fucked Deathstroke to keep him off Black Widow's back. Since then, the bounty HYDRA put on Natasha's head had swelled from five hundred thousand to two million dollars. Yet, Slade Wilson had no interest in the former Avenger. This was the real prize.
"Slade! Slade! Slade! Fuck, It feels So Good! Your cock is fucking Amazing!" Selina shamelessly sang his praises, much to the mercenaries utter elation. He laid confidently on the luxurious hotel bedsheets, hands triumphantly behind his head with a smug smile on his face as he watched a truly unrivalled sight. The sweat glazed, naked Catwoman bouncing fervently on his cock like a woman obsessed. His eye soaked in her perfect from, as supple as it was strong. Curvy in all the tight places, her plentiful and perky breasts jiggling as she bounced her body on his lap. Her hands on his chest, knuckles tightening as she drew her nails across his broad chest. "I'm so fucking wet, Slade" She gasped, looking down at him with lust corrupting her eyes.
"I can feel it, Selina" the silver fox grunted, feeling her tight walls squeeze around his ten inch manhood, loving the feeling of her soaked silken walls rising up and down him, swallowing him whole again and again. His roughened hands detached from the back of his head. He caressed her voluptuous body as she heartily rode him, massaging every inch of her perfect flesh and making her mewl for him. Eventually his hands were on her hips, using his strength to slam Catwoman down.
"SLADE!" She screamed his name, head immediately thrown back as she was forced down onto his massive cock at a merciless ferocity, his cock plunged into her drenched walls, making her squirt with each hardy descent. "Slade! Slade! Slade! Fuck me like that! Fuck me just like that!" Her crass, unbridled cries filled the hotel room like music to Deathstroke's ears. Her body jiggling as he forced it down onto his one. "Ungh... Slade! Cumming! I'm cumming!"
Slade fucked her through the climax, feeling her gush around him, her walls sucking his manhood lovingly. One orgasm turned to another, Slade refusing to relent as Catwoman blitzed from one orgasm to another, trembling on his cock, moaning his name again and again. He used a hand to fondle a breast, forcing her to regain focus to looked at him.
"Slade... fuck, I can't stop cumming..." she whimpered, heaving in sweat as she raked a nail weakly down his torso as he slowed her bouncing to a manageable pace. She was so wet, now so was his groin as she rubbed off on him. "Batman hasn't made me cum like that..." she panted in a half drunken state, putting a mad smile across his face.
"Oh, Yeah?" He chuckled, suddenly wrapping his arms around her waist and flipping her limp curves onto her back. "That's good to hear" he growled, causing her to shriek and her back to arch as he pounded her again, rocking the bed with powerful thrusts. She screamed, nails clinging to his back as he forced her eyes to roll with a ten inch monster pummelling into her stomach.
She couldn't stop his name not his praise from flowing from her lips as he coaxed several more rapturous orgasms through her body. Telling him he had gotten her off better than Batman ever had clearly awoke a beast in him, a confident one at that.
When he was done he had her on her knees, taking a face full and mouthful of his seed. The cock lusted, cum covered face of Selina Kyle was worth more than any silly bounty.
~~~
Wonder Woman takes on the Flash...
An atypical, whorish shriek escaped Wonder Woman's lips as The Flash suddenly upped his tempo to a pace no man could match and one that no ordinary woman could take. Diana was no ordinary woman, but she'd have to draw on the powers of the Gods to withstand the speedsters sudden onslaught.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, furgck... grrrghhhh" Diana's moans became babbles and growls as the Flash pummelled her at a truly relentless pace. His cock pounded deep, but it was his speed that had her vision going white, eyes rolling and jaw tightening. The Flash grinned with ego, watching her muscular back arch from his thrusts, her already tight walls squeezing harder, but her juices spurting more.
The Flash leaned over her, kissing her neck without slowing even a picosecond. Diana's moans were incoherent now, pussy exploding with every moment. Toes curled, veins popping, sweating profusely. The hands she had flat on the bed threatening to put two holes through it. The fastest man alive smiled at his work.
"Ready for more, Wondy?" He challenged and before she could mutter or murmur, bolts of yellow light sparked from him.
The speed was unfathomable, breaking her immediately. Her hands went straight through the mattress, her sacred tunnel broke open, squirting like a burst damn. Spraying juices like a tidal wave, as if her body was draining all its fluids. Flash didn't dare relent, even as she released a baths tub worth of juice around him and drowning his bed. But eventually the explosions of Diana's pussy made him burst too. Using his superseded to shift Diana to her knees.
When she comes too, she's drenched in the Flash's cum. Hair, face, tits and stomach glazed in his cum. The man already resting to her side.
~~~
The Justice League New Years Party...
"3! 2! 1! HAPPY NEW YEAR!" The Watchtower was filled with the cheer's of Heroes right before they reached for the nearest pair of lips, kissing in the New Year. Hawkgirl lunged on Booster Gold. Huntress kissed Wally. Dr Light was the lucky one standing next to Batman this year. And as the Justice League embraced, the modified Ivy pheromones spouted from the tanks Batman had placed earlier and kisses turned to make-outs, hands became bolder. Costumes discarded. The orgy began.
Batgirl was at Ted Kord's knees, letting his cock pound the back of her throat. Aquaman traded one redhead Queen for another as he threw Maxima onto a couch and plunged deep. Kyle Rayner took the initiative to conjure up a bed and getting Katana face down, ass up.
When Hawkman's pants fell, it caused more than a few gasps. Several Leaguers blushed at the sight of the Thanagrian's inhuman fifteen inch mast, apprehensive to be the first to handle such a thing. Even Hawkgirl was flushed before she was whisked away by another. Vixen was the first brave sole, causing Katar to groan as her mouth stretched around his crown. Her boldness inspired others and was soon joined on her knees by Godiva and Madame Xanadu. It was going to take three to handle Katar.
It was Green Arrow who pulled Hawkgirl away, stacking her ass above Bulleteers chrome glutes to fuck them both. Hal Jordan created a vibrator, willing it to Supergirl's clit to make her legs shake. Black Orchid was lifted off the ground, suspended between Black Lightning and Guardian, fucked roughly at both ends.
Once Kimiyo had her lips on Batman's she wasn't going to lose him. She didn't get him to herself, joined by Troia and Dove as she pulled Batman to the meeting room. Dr Light was quickly bent over the table, her wet slit stretched by Batman's impressive thickness. Her lithe, supple body rocked and jolted from each thrust, but her head was pulled down between Donna's thighs, sliding her tongue between the Amazon's folds. Dove tenderly played with Kimiyo's clit, all the while keeping Batman's lips all to herself.
Phantom Lady and Jade were hugged in Superman's powerful arms, taking turns kissing the handsome man of steel. All the while Fire and Ice worshipped his cock. Starfire clasped Mister Miracles head, keeping him down on her pussy as his magical tongue forced her to squirt once more.
Wonder Woman picked herself Nightwing and Orion, fishing out their prodigious cocks with every intention of taking both at them at the same time. Soon her legs were in the sky, shaking as her ass was filled with a ten inch, mightily thick cock of Orion, her pussy pummelled by the twelve inches of Dick Grayson. The two men pounding their respective holes in perfect rhythm, hands worshipping her body at every step.
The watchtower pool room was busy. Roy Harper relaxed in the corner, Mera underneath the water giving him a blowjob she'd never need air for. Commander Steel, Captain Marvel and Wildcat relaxed on three adjacent poolside loungers. Atop them were Raven, Miss Martian and Power Girl respectively, their cut some bodies bouncing as they descended down the three men's cocks.
As Batman's plus one, Catwoman was a sought after lover. Mainly by the guys who wanted something over Bruce like Guy Gardner, Captain Atom and even Batwoman. But Selina had her eyes on Steel, smashing her lips to his the moment it turned midnight. She couldn't help but sharply gasp as his cock sprung free, landing on her exposed cleavage with a heavy thud. John chuckled at her awed face, groaning as she strenuously lifted his heft and took it into her mouth. She knows she made the right call now.
Notes:
There’s one for you, with a special news years prompt too. Next ones themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
NTR 4!
It’s only been back on the wheel for a few spins, but probability hasn’t got memory. It’s a good way to finish off the year too. Please leave any NTR suggestions in the comments
Chapter 164: Batch 164: NTR 4
Summary:
Batch 164 featuring: Blue Beetle, Captain America, Batman, John Constantine, Spider-Man, Batroc the Leaper, Red Arrow, Hawkgirl, Black Canary, Catwoman, Zatanna and Black Cat
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Hawkgirl and Black Canary skip a mission debrief with their significant others...
"Carter, I'll need you and Shayera to make as much noise and mess as possible. Vandal's goon's are strong, but not strong enough for take down two Thanagarian's for long" Batman explained, pointing at a holographic display of Vandal Savage's castle. Hawkman nodded as he examined the model. "That will be enough of a distraction for Oliver and Dinah to sneak in. Get the harddrive we need. Understood?"
"Of course, Batman" Katar grunted with a nod.
"You got it, Bats. Sneak into Dracula's castle. Try not to get bit. Your typical Friday if you ask me" Green Arrow chuckled.
"Now, have either of you seen your better looking halves?" Batman asked, "This needs to be explained not them before you get there"
"Haven't seen them"
"Dinah hasn't answered my text yet"
"Let me know when you get a hold of them" Batman stated. "Dismissed"
Hawkman and Green Arrow would never find their girlfriends. Jaime Reyes's quarters would definitely be the last place either would ever think to look.
"Oh... oh, God!" Dinah Lance gasped, her robust thighs spread with Jaime's messy brown hair buried between them, plunging his dexterous tongue between her wet lips and swirling his tongue. Dinah closed her eyes as the young stud feasted on her pussy, reclining back her head rested on Hawkgirl's soft and hefty tits as if they were pillows. The winged beauty cradling her friend from behind, caressing her shapely breasts. "Unfff... right there, Jaime! Please, just like that!"
"He's good, isn't he?" Hawkgirl whispered into Dinah's ear, gliding her hand up Dinah's chest to her neck, tilting her jaw so they were looking at each other.
"Selina's quite the teacher" Dinah panted, making them both softly giggle before leaning in for a tender kiss.
Jaime was a sucker for their praise and hearing them approve of what he'd learnt only spurred him on. He looked up to see the heroines kiss, only to break it when he pushed his tongue deeper, causing Dinah to cry out as his tongue curled inside her, only for him to quickly suck on her clit, a hand reaching for his hair as her thighs closed around his head.
"Oh, Fuck! Jaime! Eat me, Baby!" She purred, hips bucking up against his face, his tongue lapping at her gushing pussy as she forced it into his face. "Eat me until I cum, Baby!"
Her toes curled as Jaime's tongue was joined by two fingers, her screams louder as his tongue lashed and fingers pumped her pussy to delirium. Shayera squeezed Dinah's breasts at the same time, smiling wide as she felt her friend shudder in her arms. Jaime's tongue rapidly flicked her clit, his fingers curling away at her walls until eventueel vigilante broke. Both Shayera and Jaime sensed her body trembling, legs vibrating and eyes rolling as the climax washed over her. Her juices gushing against his fingers and face as he languidly licked her through it.
"You got her good, Jaime" Shayera noted, cupping her friends post-orgasm, flustered face, admiring the beads of sweat now pouring from her head. "You better get me like that"
Jaime chuckled, throwing Dinah's body to the side like a rag doll, pulling Shayera to him by her hips. "I won't stop until you're shaking, Shay!"
~~~
Captain America finds Catwoman far too tempting to deny...
"What do you say, Captain?" Catwoman sauntered with immeasurable confidence, her hips swaying alluringly. Her tantalizing curves hugged perfectly by her costume, her generous and mouthwatering cleavage exposed to his eyes. She was temptation personified. Steve Rogers froze as stiff as he did back in '45 as her claws ran up his abdomen to his copious, firm chest, the cat thief's eyelashes fluttering. "You let me go... I'll help you scratch out mutual itch?"
Selina could see the hesitation in his eyes. He was Captain America, THE moral compass man. Here she was trying to seduce him.
"I can work with that"
She lit up with glee, "Purr-fect!" Before he had any second thoughts, she was on her knees, his glorious cock free. Just as juicy as she would imagine, as if you could see the serum coursing through his vivid veins.
Steve wanted to feel guilt, like he should be. Sharon Carter was at home, the woman he loves, the woman who had been by his side through the thick and thin. But Catwoman's mouth was unlike anything he'd ever felt. Wet heat sliding up and down his cock, taking his vast size to the back of the throat and choking. She looked up at him with bold, emerald eyes, even with a throat full of cock. She was irresistible, even to Captain America.
As Selina continues to blow him, slowly showing him that she was the best of the best, Sharon fades from his mind. To the point he wakes up in Selina's hotel room with the voluptuous sex goddess asleep beside him. Even then he wants nothing more than another round with her.
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John Constantine likes to watch...
Batman never took John Constantine as a man who liked to watch. He also never took himself as a man who was okay being watched. But he never was able to deny Zee whatever she desired. And if that something was toe curling sex with her boyfriend in the corner, than so he it.
"I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I'm cumminggg—" Zatanna submitted to another orgasm as Bruce, buried himself deep within her. Her fishnet clad legs trembling over his shoulders as she gushed all over his member. John smiled in the corner, a cigarette in one hand, his cock in the other as he watched Batman plant gentle kisses to his girlfriends neck, right before the hulk of a man flipped the magician onto her stomach, pulling away the hair that clouded her face as he once again aligned himself with her needy, wet lips. "Take me, Bruce... please"
"Of course" he whispered into Zee's ear as his much larger body eclipsed hers, hiding her curves from John. His hand roamed down Zatanna's back, holding her by her waist as he pushed himself back in. Her legs were between Bruce's, John watched as she bent them at the knees, kicking them as Bruce pushed himself in. "Fuck... so good!" Bruce grunted as her walls flexed around him.
John throbbed in his own hand as Bruce's muscles started to shift again, thrusting prone bone into Zatanna and making her muscles stiffen as she took the man's cock deep from above.
"Yesss, Bruce! Right there! Oh, god! You feel so good!" Zatanna whined, gripping the bed with one hand, reaching over her shoulder to cradle the back of Batman's head with the other. The clap of her thick, showy ass echoed through the room as his pelvis plummeted down into her, piercing her deep at an increasing pace. "Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! Bruce!"
Bruce kissed her neck as he mercilessly fucked down into her, spreading her walls as they soaked him. He barely registers the man in the corner, stroking himself. He's too enthralled with Zatanna. Within Zatanna to even care there is eyes on them. Her ass claps, flattens as his pelvis slams against in. She squeals with each penetration, her toes curling as she cums again.
Bruce found himself needing to cum too, jaw tightening as he pounded down harder. "Zee... I'm close" he growled, thrusts becoming more labored but the jiggle in her ass more profound.
"Cum on my ass, Bruce" she murmured back, scratching at his hair as her leaned over her shoulder.
"No!" The Sorcerer in the corner interrupts, forcing the superheroes to acknowledge his presence and look back at him. "Cum inside her"
Zatanna and Bruce exchanged a glance and a accepting nod, as Bruce brought his weight down a couple more times. "Zee..." he groaned, "Gonna...Ungh... cum"
Zatanna moaned softly, kicking her feet as she felt him pulse inside her, his hot cum flowing from his cock and quickly filling up her slit. Pulling out of Zatanna, Bruce breathed heavy, watching as thick spurts of cum leaked from her folds.
The mess Bruce made on Zatanna was similar to the mess John had made on himself. The sight of Bruce finishing inside his girlfriend enough to push him over the edge too.
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Spider-Man catches Black Cat having a rooftop tryst...
"Oh for Gods sake... again?" Spider-Man sighed, feet clinging him to a skyscraper as he pursed his lenses and bowed his head into the palm of his hand in disappointment. Peter could only watch from a distance as he watched none other than Black Cat tangle her tongue inside another man's mouth, his hand groping her perfect buttocks. Last time it was Daredevil. This time... Batroc the Leaper. "Really, Felicia? Batroc the goddamn Leaper?"
Felicia purred as the Frenchman pulled down her zipper, exposing her creamy tits and her lush skin to the moonlight, all the way past her navel until the suit was open past her crotch. "Tu es belle, Black Cat" Batroc whispered into the thief ears as he travelled down her body, parting her legs and inhaling the scent of her sex.
"Oh god! I can't watch this!" Peter cursed, immediately free falling from the building, before catapulting himself as far away as possible. "At this rate, I'll see her with Frog-Man in a few months"
Felicia was left alone on the rooftop to enjoy Georges between her legs, his tongue passionate as he hungrily devours her womanhood. His big, handlebar moustache brushing on the inside of her legs and against her pussy as she pressed his head down on herself, holding him down by his silly yellow cowl. Then he introduced his fingers, and soon enough the platinum blonde beaut is throwing her head back and screaming into the night sky, her legs shaking as she rides through a vigorous orgasm from the handiwork of the Leaper.
~~~
Batman regrets sharing Catwoman with Red Arrow...
"Good God, Roy— Fuck, it's so BIG!" The hot and excited breath of Selina Kyle gawked, throat drying as she ran two hands that couldn't quite wrap around the beast slowly rubbing him, pulling the bulbous pink crown in and out of its hood. "I mean— just, WOW!" Her twinkling emerald eyes looked up at the man, face awed by the cock that loomed over her.
Selina heard the Dark Knight grunt behind her, disgruntled as she hadn't even looked back at him ever since she pulled down Red Arrow's pants. Bruce's own seven inches were far from unimpressive, but compared to Roy? The archer was not far from double the length, trumping Batman in thickness. Selina and Bruce were no strangers to sharing: Superman, Wonder Woman, Canary, Ghostmaker and many other heroes had joined the two in bed at one point or time. No one had overshadowed him the way Roy Harper just had.
The night didn't get any better for Bruce. He was laid out on the pillows and blankets of the couch near the fireplace, Selina between his legs on all fours, squirting her juices onto the one of one rug below her each time Roy drove himself into her. She almost completely neglected his cock, leaving it to jut or giving him a languid handjob as her body was rocked to its core by one of her most pleasurable experiences, Roy slapping her ass and groping her breasts as he pleased. Her walls clutching around his cock as he rearranged her guts. Her pussy coming time and time again.
Batman tried pulling himself back into the fight, swapping positions with Roy, gripping his girlfriend's waist and wasting no time hammering away. Despite his efforts, Selina had yet to cum. Not in the way Toy was making her explode with nearly each movement. He didn't hear her moan, only choke as her throat constricted around the bigger cock, Roy holding her head down as he hummed in pleasure. Then she pulled back, his cock sliding out her mouth with a lewd slurping noise. She lathered him in kisses and swirling licks, dipping her head to attend to his equally impressive balls.
Bruce had never lacked sexual stamina, but quickly found himself withering trying to keep up with Roy and Selina. He had climaxed multiple times already, the life in his cock sapped even as Selina jerked it. But Roy hadn't even began to wilt, his cock just as vivid as it was at the start. He was still fucking Selina with vitality and prowess. Selina sang his name, sang his praise even if his onslaught had made her just as exhausted as Bruce was. Her constant flow of orgasms revitalizing her at every turn.
Bruce knew when a fight was lost, retreating from the lounge and leaving the two of them alone. Showering before turning in for the night.
When morning came, he found Roy and Selina feasting on a much needed breakfast in the kitchen. Selina wrapped in a robe, Roy proudly letting himself hang. "Last night was great" the Archer hummed, "We should do this again some time"
"Oh, we're definitely doing this again" Selina purred. Bruce gulped.
Notes:
There’s another one for you, I hope you enjoyed. I think a couple of them weren’t exactly NTR, but hey, close enough. Anyway, next ones themeless so please leave any and all suggestions for pairings, prompts and theme ideas in the comments. Thanks for reading.
And if I don’t post before hand, Happy New Years!
Chapter 165: Batch 165
Summary:
Batch 165 featuring: Rick Flag, Batman, Lex Luthor, Spider-Man, Blue Beetle, Harley Quinn, Black Cat, Lois Lane, Betty Brant, Hawkeye and Huntress
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Rick Flag breaks protocol for a ride on Harley...
"Hiya, Ricky! Fancy seeing you here!" Harley Quinn cackled in her Boston tone as the door of the motel room peeled open, Colonel Rick Flag finding the Clown Princess of Crime lounged out on her side upon his rickety bed, wearing nothing but her black and red underwear. He looked unimpressed and stern as always, but had yet to scold her. "What'ya thinkin', Handsome?"
"I'm going to have to skip this part on my report"
Rick Flag flipped Harley onto her hands and knees, bending her over as his hands roamed over her shapely body right before he slipped himself in. Harley laughed madly as the self serious Army Man pushed himself in with a gruff breath, before thrusting into her.
"That's it, Hot Stuff! Fuck my tight little pussy!" She cackled, looking back at the scowling man as he intensely drove himself into the supervillain. She gave her thick asscheeks a few quick slaps, making the copious white flesh jiggle before turning a shade of red. He gripped her by the back of the neck, thrusting with frustrated ferocity, making her backside clap as he rocked the bed. Harley laughed as always, flexing her walls around his member and making him grunt. "Take it, Baby! Take it!"
Harley yelped, still with an ecstatic grin, as Flag swiped her arms out from beneath her, her face landing in a pile of pillows. "That's it! Use my fuckin' pussy, Baby!" She hollered as he held her ass up high for himself, slamming into her wet slit harder, faster, loving the sight of her ass jiggling with each strike he unleashed. Then he grasped her buttocks in his callus hand, pulling her back into his thrusts, his balls hitting against her clit.
"ooooo, Baby! Don't ya stop! Don't ya dare stop!" She cooed, taking big bite of a pillow and gripping the sheets, feeling her own wet slit constrict around the man's jack hammering member, the heat of climax quickly approaching. "Baby! Baby! YESSS!" Harley squealed as she felt herself gush around Rick Flag's cock, the burst of climax making her weak in the knees as she squirted all over the motel bed.
"Nnff... fuck" Rick grunted as he slowed his thrusts, feeling the tremble of Harley Quinn. Then she wiggled her ass with a lively laugh, squeezing her muscles around him. "Jesus, Harley!" He huffed raspingly, feeling a distinct swell in his balls.
"You wanna cum, Ricky?" She giggled, patting her own ass enticingly. "You wanna do it in me? Or on my ass? Or maybe my pretty lil' face, huh?"
"Get on your knees, you insatiable slut!" He ordered, dismounting the bed.
"Sir! Yes, Sir!" She mocked, falling to her knees beneath her mission leader. He was already stroking himself and she didn't have to wait long for her reward. With a manly grunt, his cum shot from the barrel of his cock, raining down on Harley's giggling face. "Ahhhhh" she held her mouth open, letting it shower onto her tongue.
Rick gasped as his orgasm subsided, taking a needed seat on the edge of the bed, leaving Harley to lick herself clean. Then she rose to her feet.
"Thank's a lot, Honey Bun!" She smiled, cum still hanging from her forehead, nose and chin. "Now, what room number was Sportsmaster in?"
~~~
Batman and Black Cat warm up after a fight with Mr Freeze...
"I really don't like your villains" Black Cat said as Batman entered the manor's lounge, the platinum blonde wrapped up in her costume and Batman's cape as she practically shivered next to the fireplace. Hair damp from where Mr Freeze's ice and snow had melted.
Bruce laughed as he kicked the door shut, a cup of tea in his hand to warm her up. "Just wait until you meet Condiment King. I'm still traumatized by the smell of mustard" he said, taking a seat with her next to the raging fire. She took the tea and leaned against his frame as his arm wrapped around her. A tender money, silent save for the cracking of the logs on the fire. Then a all too familiar, sultry smirk crept into her lips.
"You know, I think there might be a better way to warm up" She purred a heated breath, her hand rubbing the inside of her lovers thigh, sliding all the way up to his groin.
"Is there now" he chuckled as her hand cupped and squeezed his manhood through his suit, her hand warm from where she held it up to the fire. Next her lips were on his neck, nipping and licking near his ear playfully.
"Yeah" She whispered, her hand sliding down his waistband, wrapping her hand around his cock, gently stroking him as he grew. He leaned into her, kissing her lips, stopping the slight jitter they had from the cold. "I'll show you"
~~~
Lex Luthor controls the Press...
Having control of the worlds most powerful and iconic Heroines was one thing. Wonder Woman, Power Girl, Captain Marvel and Scarlet Witch at his beck and call, both professionally and sexually. But control over the media. That was the real power President Luthor desired. Which is why he had leading reporter's Lois Lane and Betty Brant in the situation he had them now.
Lex Luthor threw the full figured reporter's onto the luxury silk sheets of the hotel's bed before stripping from his own suit. The secret service on the doors and balcony would make sure tonight wouldn't be interrupted.
"This would be the story of the century if I wasn't involved in it" Betty Brant from the Daily Bugle giggled, watching as Lois Lane of the Daily Planet fling herself against the muscly President and kissing him hard, her hand on the back of his bald head, his hands groping Lane's shapely buttocks.
"Now's not about work, Brant" Lois purred, reaching behind her own back to unclasp her bra, letting her big, comely breasts fall free. "Right now is all about playing"
"Well said, Miss Lane" Luthor growled huskily, leaning in to grasp a single tit and caress the perfect orb of flesh. Betty smiled excitedly, doing away with her own bra to reveal her glorious busts, peeling the President's eyesight away from Lois. "You two are perfect"
The two reporters swooned at Luthor's low hum, both their lacy panties becoming uncomfortably wet. Luthor's own underwear was uncomfortable, his meaty cock straining against the fabric. The women couldn't look away, especially from the ball of pre-cum that seeped through.
"Fuck, that thing looks massive" Betty gasped, using fingers to find the perfect outline of his girth.
"Big enough for the both of us?" Lois, ever the reporter, queried.
"I think you know the answer, Lois" Lex grinned as the two of them grabbed at his underwear's waistband, quickly tugging it down to the sound of two astounded gasps.
"Oh, Wow!" The New Yorker blurted.
"Fuck, Yes!" The Metropolis native rejoiced.
Lex couldn't help but quietly cackle, hands behind his back in a classical super villain pose as both Lois and Betty looked over his cock with amazement. Eleven inches of thick cock jutting between their two astonished faces. Lois was the first to reach out, grabbing him right in the center, holding the beyond impressive heft of cock tightly, assessing its weight and vigor. Betty then joined, cradling his tremendous, robust balls and massaging them.
He untied his hands from behind his back, tugging their hair and holding them tenderly at the nape of their necks. "I trust you two ladies know what to do from here?" He asked as they stroked and massaged his impressive manhood.
"Don't worry, Mr President" Betty smirked, leaning down and giving his shaft a long lash of her tongue.
"Leave the rest to us" Lois also dipped to his manhood, planting a worshipping smooch onto the crown of his cock.
Lex moaned triumphantly as their talented mouths went to work on his cock, already showing it the divine treatment in perfect harmony, working together for his benefit. It was just two more powerful women under his natural spell.
~~~
Peter Parker gets a blowjob from a mystery woman...
"Ungh... fuck, that feels so good" the blindfolded Peter Parker hummed as he felt his bulbous cockhead enveloped in the hot embrace of an unknown woman's mouth, the same woman's hands stroking up and down his cock.
"She looks beautiful too" Kate Parker purred into her sightless husbands ear, sitting next to him and rubbing his bare chest as her guest of honor worshipped Peter's cock. "You're going to have to take my word for it"
"Oh, I'm sure" Peter smiled, rubbing his hand over the woman's hair, unable to discern any useful information from it. He pushed the woman down, pressing his cock down her throat. He heard her choke, stretching open her throat as he pushed more and more of himself into her. "Unff-fuck!" He grunted, feeling his cock disappear inside the woman's mouth.
"Oh, Wow! She's taking it all!" Kate awed, amazement in her tone. Kate cheered as the woman's nose touched Peter's pubic hair, the entire cock gone making their guests eyes water. Peter gasped as the woman suddenly pulled back, his cock sliding out from her throat now drenched in saliva allowing her to jerk him. "So, Honey? Any guesses yet?" Kate asked.
Peter pondered for a moment. The only woman to have ever taken him to his base with ease was She-Hulk, but Kate knew that and wouldn't have been shocked. She didn't have discernible hair like Misty Knight's Afro or Elektra's curly mane. He was at a loss.
"You know... I'm actually stumped?!"
~~~
Huntress is reminded of Blue Beetle's prowess...
"God! Oh, Goddd! Oh, Fuuuck!" The beautiful Catholic Vigilante murmured shakily, her mind spinning as her tight, wet walls were filled with twelve inches of incredibly thick cock. Helena Bertinelli's face twisted in pleasure, and Jaime Reyes watched it proudly. Her chest heave and body twitch as he filled her up with his robust cock. "Fuck, it's so deep!" She gasped, gazing into Blue Beetle's eyes as he held himself to the hilt, letting her stretch and acclimatize to his vast size. "I almost forgot how big you were!"
It had been just over six months since Huntress shared the bed with Blue Beetle after he wrecked her bike. Now it was to celebrate them beating Roulette.
"Almost forgot? This really was overdue" Jaime chuckled, remaining impaled as deep as possible, letting her feel all of him. "Are you ready?"
Helena bit down on her lip, nodding heatedly before exhaling deeply as he dragged his cock out of her walls, her lips clinging to his cock as if she didn't want it to go. She moaned softly as he pushed in and pulled out tenderly, a slow and rhythmic pace.
"Oh, Fuck!" She panted, feeling his intensity increase just a notch. He was upping his pace gradually, with each penetration becoming more thorough than the last. "God! Oh, God! That's it, Jaime! Harder!"
He heeded her request, biting down on his teeth and began to pummel into her silky pussy. His thrust became feverishly fast, causing Helena to shriek and clutch onto her bedsheets as his cock drove deeper and harder, feeling her walls constrict around him, her extreme wetness the only thing allowing his ferocious pace. "Fuck... so tight" he grunted, gripping her waist as he ravaged her.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck it just like that, Jaime!" The Huntress wantonly moaned, tying her strong legs around his waist. He was showing her no mercy, feeling the bed rock beneath him as he pounded her pussy, her ample breasts jiggling, his groin smacking against hers, juices soaking from where the sexes met. "Don't stop, Reyes! Please don't stop!"
"You close, Baby?" He purred, watching her muscles tighten as she approached climax, face recoil and fingers clutch the bed a little tighter.
"Yes! Yes, I'm getting close! Make me cum, Jaime! Make me cum!" The grip on her waist tightened, holding her still and stopping her from lurching as he thrusts into her with increased fervor. Helena couldn't contain the pleasure coursing through her, eyes lidded as they tried to look up at Jaime with lust, seeing nothing but stars instead. "Cum... I'm cumming..." she whimpered, her pussy tightening around his member right before her back arched in a powerful climax. Her body twitched as if stiffened, her juices erupting from her lips as she orgasmed around him.
"Ngh..." he grunted as he stopped his offence, pulling out of her and making her gasp sharply at the sudden emptiness. Helena was left heaving for breath, her skin prickled with goosebumps, her olive skin glazed in a layer of sweat now. She was a mess and it was he had only just began. "Worth the wait?"
"Yes..." she giggled, lips quivering as she lifted herself up onto her elbow. "Yes, very much so!"
Notes:
There’s another one for you, the first one in a long time without Catwoman, lol. Also really wasn’t expecting to get this out before New Years but here we are. Happy New year for good this time. Anyway, next one is themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
MILF’s (and DILF’s) 2
The porniest of options returns. So please leave any and all suggestions featuring Characters that are parents in the comments below, as well as any theme ideas you have.
Chapter 166: Batch 166: MILF MANIA 2
Summary:
Batch 166 featuring: Blue Beetle, Magneto, Batman, Scarlet Spider, Luke Cage, Hippolyta, Jean Grey, Spider-Woman, Lady Shiva and Stargirl
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Hippolyta rides Blue Beetle on the Throne of Themyscira...
Something unprecedented happened on Themyscira. For the first time in its long, long history, a man sat upon the treasured Throne. But this man was no Monarch, but instead the boy-toy of Queen Hippolyta. The noble, beautiful Queen herself joined the young man, Jaime Reyes, on the throne.
"Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes! Oh, Hera! It's so Good!" Hippolyta let out an unbecoming squeal as she bounced ardently on the young heroes twelve inch cock, her magically tight and magnificently velvety walls were so wet and clamped hard around his cock, especially as she plummeted down the whole length, from engorged tip to thick base, trickling wetness down onto his balls. Jaime's hands were constantly moving, from her hips to the small of her back to her two voluptuous asscheeks and squeezing the ample flesh hard. "Yes, Jaime! Grab me! Hera, you're so big!"
Jaime smiled proudly as Hippolyta cupped his face in her soft hands, looking lustfully through watery eyes down at him as he slammed her weight down, making her take his cock again and again. His eyes sunk lower to the two huge, soft tits bouncing as she rode his cock passionately. "Jesus, you're so hot!" He muttered back, sealing his mouth around her nipple and sucking hard around her.
"YES!" She cried shamelessly, head falling back. She screamed with each penetration, unable to contain the pleasure's as Man's World's greatest gift punctured her deeper than Zeus. "Fuck, Jaime!" She gasped, placing her hand on his chest and pushing him back against the throne, "you're cock! It was crafted by the Gods!"
"Thanks!" He smirked, laying a blistering onto her ass, "So were you, Babe"
She smirked right before smashing her lips against his and forcing her tongue down his throat to duel with his. He held the back of her head, keeping her against him as he held her hip harder, forcing her to grind on his lap, swirling his cock deep within her walls, forcing her to feel him everywhere. She squirmed on his lap, eyes rolling as the grinding forced her to climax on the spot. Jaime kissed her through it, feeling her warm juices spill onto his cock.
She gasped as she broke the kiss, holding his shoulders as she started to bounce again, moaning relentlessly as she swallowed his cock. He watched her bounce, assessing her rhythm. Her screams became boisterous, careless as he started to buck his own hips upwards, in perfect tandem with her bounces.
The orgasms flowed, her pussy constantly constricting around his cock as his calculated thrusts had her seeing stars. Knees completely weak as he threw his hips up into her quivering womanhood. He forced another six climaxes from the Queen before her tight walls became too much for him. "Fuck, Baby... I'm close" was all he grunted.
"My face, Jaime. Cum on my face" she panted, hurriedly slinking to his feet. His massive, twelve inch cock jutted wildly, glistening her pleasure. She waited for him, positioning her face ready as he started to pump his monumental cock. He held himself still at the base, gritting his teeth as he felt himself swell. "Oh... fuck!"
His head flew back as he popped, throbbing as he unleashed the load onto her face. The first few ropes landing in her hair before she tilted her head back. His cock throbbed, throbbed and throbbed, spurting rope after rope after thick potent rope. He wouldn't stop, he couldn't. She hummed as she felt the heat land on her face, hearing him moan so gutturally.
Jaime gasped, completely winded. Queen Hippolyta had been completely drenched, doused in an impossible amount of cum. Almost heavy on her face.
"Thank you, Jaime" She whispered, gripping his cock to give his tip a lick clean. "Truly worthy of Themyscira's throne"
~~~
Jean Grey negotiates with Magneto...
"You know I don't like holding our brother and sisters captive" Magneto looked down at Jean Grey who came to him pleading for the release of Jubilee and Havok from The Brotherhood. Jean Grey saw the silver fox master of magnetism eyes wander over her body, admiring how her green bodysuit clung to her lithe curves. "I'm sure we could work something out"
"Anything" Jean whispered, knowing exactly what he wanted, cupping the man's purple bulge.
The younger redhead quickly found herself on the Villain's four post bed, on her hands and knees driving his cock into her inviting pussy. Despite his age, Erik had the vigor of a stallion, slamming hard into the psychic, making her plump cheeks jiggle, her back arch and lungs scream.
She grabbed onto the bedsheets dearly, looking back at Magneto as he plunged hard into her depths, stretching her out with measured strokes. He smacked her ass before reaching under her to toy with her clit. Jean could feel the heat of climax as the experienced man's cock pounded her pussy, his talented fingers drawing her to climax.
A sequence of orgasm shuddered through the X-Man, her knees numb as she gushed around the white haired studs cock. He pushed himself to the hilt, revelling in the quivering of her walls. She panted heavily as she recovered, never having came like that before. Having such an experienced man behind her was a new experience. But Magneto was far from done. He'd make the most of Jean's perfect body, truly make her earn her friends freedom.
She wasn't going to fight that. Not when she was coming so often.
~~~
Batman and Spider-Woman celebrate a team up...
"I suppose you've got to go now" Batman stated with a rate softness, looking down at the street where police cruisers and fire engines filled the area. He was joined by Spider-Woman, who also keenly watched black and blue HYDRA agents pulled out in handcuffs and stuffed in the back of police cars. A proud smile on her lips.
"Actually, Captain Marvel's babysitting my son tonight" She turned to face him, cocking her hip and placing a hand on her elegant curve. "Got any ideas to celebrate outer successful collaboration, Batman?"
Batman smirked. "I can think of a few things"
I didn't take much time for them to get back to the Manor. Her bright red and yellow costume littered the bedroom floor, followed by his black and grey batsuit. Jessica lay near the edge of the bed, legs spread wide as playboy by day, vigilante by night, Bruce Wayne sunk his head between her long, luscious legs.
"Oh, Fuck yesss! God, that's nice, Bruce!" Jessica whined as she churned her hips against his face, sitting up on her elbows to watch the Dark Knight between her legs. His tongue kept sliding up and down her folds, tasting her essence and getting her more wet with each long lick. "Hmmm, fuck!" She panted, reaching out to the man's head and balling a first in his hair, breathily cooing as she pushed him closer to her hot sex.
Batman lover hearing her whimper from his mouth, her body writhing on the bed as his tongue plunged between her lips, curling erratically and exploring her walls until her knees were bucking. She sung out, tightened her grip in his hair right before yelling as his tongue roamed over her clit, back suddenly arching as he sucked on her sensitive nub.
"Oh my God, Bruce! Don't stop! Please don't stop!" She begged as his tongue pushed back into her, curling as deep as he could. His hand slid up her body, taking a rotund, rounded teat into his grip and caressing her. "Fuck, Baby! Just like that! Just like that!" Batman had no intention of stopping, lapping passionately at her juicy slit. Her body flexed so his tongue became firmer, swirling it around her increasingly sensitive walls until she was desperate for a release. "Oh, Bruce! Bruce, I'm close... I'm so close!"
Bruce needed her to cum, so he increased his efforts. His tongue worked a frenzy on her, constantly switching from plunging deep, to curling and swirling, only to lick up her lips to flatten straight on her clit. Jessica let her head fall, back arched perfectly, knees twitching inwards. Bruce kept up his efforts, massaging her tits too until the Spider-Woman was seeing flashes of white in her vision.
She let out soft moans before the ecstasy of climax finally rushed through her body. "Bruce!" She yelped, her body numb as her entire body shuddered in orgasm. He held her writhing body in place as he licked her through her high.
She was left dizzy when her orgasm subsided, she let her body fall flat to the bed, heaving for fresh air. Bruce chuckled, feeling up her body as he climbed up onto the bed. A smug smile on his face as he cupped her flustered face, a finger pulling away a loose strand that fell onto her face. "Was this what you had in mind?"
"It's so much better!" She exclaimed, pulling him down for a smothering kiss.
~~~
Lady Shiva shows her gratitude to the new leader of the League of Assassins...
"So, you're the one who killed Black Mask and saved my daughter" Lady Shiva acknowledged, cornering the Scarlet Spider down a secluded corridor of the League of Assassin's temple. Kaine was stoic as the worlds most dangerous woman looked him up and down, examining the League's new leader, Talia's new husband, keenly. "Follow me"
Shiva pulled the Spider to her private quarters. Her black and red bodysuit quickly stripped and discarded to unveil her chiselled, powerful, curvaceous body to him. She was quick to rip his crotch open to unleash his big, thick cock.
Kaine threw the assassin onto the bed, slamming down into her, making her cry out as her walls clenched around him. Her limbs wrapped around his body, holding him roughly, nails digging into his flesh. But it didn't slow him down, his thrusts ferocious, making the room shake and the violent woman scream at the top of her lungs.
It had been so long since Lady Shiva had shared the sheets with such a vicious lover, holding her down and pummelling her with inhuman strength, stretching her tight pussy for his cock to plow harder. Her screams filled the temple, climaxing again and again as the League's Leader threw her about and fucked her as he pleased.
When he was done, Lady Shiva was left in a sweaty, sore heap atop the wreckage of the bed. His thick, potent cum leaking from her used womanhood with her legs spread to let it trickle out. Kaine let her rest, returning to Talia to inform her of Roman Sionis's death.
~~~
Stargirl babysits for Luke Cage...
The baby of two superheroes required a hero to babysit. For Luke Cage, Stargirl was the only choice to look after Danielle whilst he was out for the evening. Clearly she had done a good job, because he returned home to a sound asleep baby and an unstressed Courtney Whitmore waiting for him to return. He gave the college hero the 150 bucks he owed her, and a little extra she wanted.
"Do you do this with all your babysitters, Mr Cage" Courtney flirted sensually, hinting at experience far beyond her age as she fell between Luke's mighty legs, rubbing his growing member through his pants.
"Only the pretty ones" Luke groaned, making her giggle as she knelt by the couch between his legs. His pants were achingly tight, luckily she was already working them open. She looked up at him with a slutty glint in her blue eyes, devilish smile on her lips as she tugged at his jeans.
"Fuck!" She gasped as his cock sprung free, only half erect but already unrivalled in her list of conquests. "Wow, this thing is Massive!" She exclaimed, wrapping her soft, dainty hands around him, engorging it more as she cumbersomely stroked the mass of flesh. "I think I'm in love" she giggled, nestling her face against the hot flesh, feeling it grow against her skin. She felt her fingers stretch more and more apart as he hardened to full mast, as tough as his skin. She took a step back to look at it in all its glory, eyes lighting up. "Wow!" She mumbled again, seeing it in its full thirteen inch state, resembling her leg rather than the other cock's she's had.
"Ungh... Fuck, Courtney" Luke Cage growled gutturally, cupping her head with his very large hand as her mouth took in his rounded head. She sucked hard around his head, tongue lashing it nicely as her cheeks hollowed. He groaned as her two hands stroked his humungous length. "Hmmm, that's it! Good girl" he hummed, thumb massaging her scalp as she started to bob her head, taking a very valiant length of his cock in all while pumping his lengthy shaft.
His husky praise encouraged her to do more, running her lips and tongue all the way up and down his cock, letting her tongue trace the bulging veins as she slathered his cock in a glossy layer of saliva. Her mouth returned to his tip, her hands rapidly pumping up and down his cock. The sounds of her enthusiastic efforts were lewd, slurping on his sloppiness, choking as he filled her throat, his moans from deep within his lungs. He pressed on the back of her head, stuffing her throat until she choked. His head fell back, meaty cock throbbing in her hands.
"Get ready" was all he said. She looked up at him excitedly, keeping her mouth stuffed as she jerked his shaft, making Power Man's chest heave as he neared orgasm. "Nnff" he grunted as he shot his cum down her throat, Courtney pulled her head back to let him fill her mouth up.
His cock popped from her plump lips. Then she swallowed, gulping down his thick spurts and showing him the empty mouth.
To say she would be the first to call whenever he needed a babysitter was a given.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed that one. Actually remembered to put the DILFs in this time. Anyway, nexts ones themeless so please leave any and all suggestions in the comments below.
Chapter 167: Batch 167
Summary:
Batch 167 featuring: Batman, Iron Man, Nightwing, Jimmy Olsen, Blue Beetle, Wonder Woman, Jessica Cruz, Susan Storm, Vixen, She-Hulk, Starfire and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Jessica Cruz catches Wonder Woman and Batman going at it in the gym...
Jessica Cruz nearly jumped out her skin as she entered the Watchtower gym, before she frantically hurried herself behind the doorframe, just out of view. Despite the lewd sight she just walked in on, Jessica couldn't help out peer around the corner.
Sat on a bench press was none other than Bruce Wayne, almost completely naked with his workout clothes discarded on the floor to the side. Between his legs was the unmistakable and iconic bronzen curves of Wonder Woman, her head bobbing in the Batman's lap. Jessica could see Diana had a hand at her own crotch, no doubt pleasuring herself at the same rhythm as the blowjob. Jessica found herself doing the same, groping her breasts as the sounds of Diana's choking throat filled her ears.
Bruce's hand moved to Diana's head, forcing her to take more of his cock down her lips and down her throat. As Diana was held down, forced to gag on Batman's cock, the vigilante looked directly at Jessica. She should've known she couldn't have spied on Batman without him knowing. But instead of stopping, or telling her to get out, he silently beckoned her with his finger.
She barely hesitated, stepping forward and joining Diana at the Batman's feet. "I hope you don't mind company" she cautiously joked.
Diana eyes widen in shock, clearly not having the spacial awareness Batman had. His cock slides out from her throat, coated in a thick layer of saliva. "Of course not, Jessica. I always welcome a team up" Diana Cooed, tenderly pulling back Jessica's hair as the Green Lantern wrapped her lips around Batman's cock.
"Ungh... Jessica" Batman sighed, balling his fist as her mouth went up and down his cock with an intoxicating rhythm. Diana stroking his base, with the Amazon's mouth kissed his balls, licking them and getting them as wet as his shaft, only to pull them into her mouth and roll them around with his tongue. "Fuck, that's good!"
Jessica never thought she'd hear Batman moaning like this, and it lit her up. She went faster, taking his cock down her throat with lewd slurps, in tandem with Diana's pumping hard, Bruce was left groaning. She pulled her lips to just his tip, swirling her tongue on the man's sensitive tip.
Diana cupped his balls and caressed them, her tongue joining Jessica's in swirling around Bruce's bell. The two of them sharing a harmonious giggled as they began to slurp their mouths down his long shaft, making it more of a mess as the saliva bubbles and popped. Diana then sealed her lips around him, working him deep down her throat. Jessica licked and sucked on the length of cock Diana wasn't reaching.
"Nph... I'm close" Batman grunted, cradling the ladies heads as their mouths worked him to orgasm. Both popped of his cock, each using a hand to stroke him, feeling his girth pulsate as he neared climax. "Here it comes," he gritted his teeth as his balls swelled up. Simultaneously, their mouths opened and thick spurts of semen erupted from his cock. Diana aimed the appendage at Jess for the first few ropes, only to aim it back to take the second half of Bruce's orgasm. Each receiving a hearty load, enough on their tongues to swallow, lots on their faces to lick clean.
~~~
Susan Storm sorts the Baxter Foundations debts...
Debt was force of nature, capable of ruining anyone. Even the Baxter foundation. Following a series of ambitious projects, lead and directed entirely by the mind of Reed Richards, the Baxter Foundation was on the verge of bankruptcy, which would make all that work be in vain.
That would happen if Susan Storm wasn't so resourceful. And Tony Stark so generous.
He had covered Reed's expenses for years and in return, Sue had been sleeping with him. Often times it involved a slutty school girl outfit or a maid's garments. Tonight, a sexy nurses dress hugged her heavenly curves.
"Ungh... Fuck! I'm starting to feel better already" Tony lay 'sick' in his bed, his rigid cock glistening in saliva as his nurse for the night languidly and confidently sunk her lips up and down his cock, fondling his balls to 'assess their virility'.
"I'm glad you feel that way, Mr Stark" Sue flirted with a playful smile. "But I think there's a few more tests I need to run." Her hand reached for the hairband keeping her blonde licks out her face, letting it fall elegantly over her face. Then she raked up her already short skirt, he'd bare pussy wet and ready for his cock.
"Well, the nurse knows best, eh" Tony grinned as Susan climbed onto his lap, grunting as his cock sheathed into her tightness. Her crotch grinding against him, cock swirling around her insides.
"Exactly" she purred, her hands pressing down on his chest and she readied to ride him. "Now hold still and let me work"
~~~
Vixen hooks up with Nightwing after a mission...
"OH, Fuck! God, Yes!"
Mari McCabe wailed out in pleasure, her voluptuous ebony body on all fours as the immense size of Dick Grayson's cock slammed deep into her walls. The bliss washed through her body each time he drove himself deep, stretching her walls at a delightful rhythm. The vigilante's hand groped Vixen's sumptuous ass, caressing her perfect cheeks as he speared deep into her.
"Holy shit, Dick! It's perfect! It's fucking perfect!" Mari was wanton, so hopelessly wet as he fucked her. Bliss tingled her body as it rocked back and forth, slamming herself back against his thrusting hips, his burly balls swung and slapped her clit. He thrusted with excellence, her walls hugging his cock. "Fucking perfect, Baby!"
It was no secret that going on mission's with Nightwing often led to a night in the sack with him. He was a natural flirt, it wasn't often a woman didn't fall to his charm. Vixen's 'quality time' with Nightwing came in the form of a clash with poachers, stopping them from hunting and abducting vital animals. But now they were back at the hotel, rutting in celebration.
"Jesus Christ, Mari" Dick moaned softly, leaning over for his hot breath to tickle her earlobe. "You're so tight" his hands rubbed over her body, cupping her breasts as they swung and squeezing them, making Vixen whimper.
"You're just so big, Baby" she gasped as he kissed on her neck, breath having become heavier as he suckled on her flesh. He slammed in with ferocity, despite his tender kisses, pummelling her drenched slit. He was stretching her walls with vicious thrusts, making her his in ways no man had. She could see why he was so popular with the ladies. "God! Please don't stop, Dick!"
"Why would I stop?" He whispered back, the tight grip of her pussy for him matching the pleasure he was giving her. He just kept hammering, driving deeper and making Vixen more wild with lust. His hips started to resemble the Flash's as he pounded into her.
"Dick! Dick, I'm close" she panted, holding onto the bedsheets. Immediately he released a teat, his hand slid down her abdomen to find her clit. Her eyes rolled when he touched it, her body turning to jello as the orgasm hit her. He grunted as he felt the constriction of her walls, her juices gushing onto both their legs.
Dick made her cum a few more times, until the sheets were soaked with her ecstasy. But his own breath became labored, her tight succulent walls too good around his cock. His rigid veins bulged, cock throbbed. He gripped her ass roughly, dimpling the expansive flesh as he neared the end of his pounding. His balls tightened and with each thrust he released a spurt of his seed inside her, unloading his hefty load inside her fucked out pussy.
The moment he pulled out, Vixen mewled, sliding a hand to her lush pussy and spreading her lips, letting the cum trickle out. "God, you know how to fuck, Grayson!"
"I was about to say the same thing, McCabe"
~~~
Jimmy Olsen shows his appreciation to his lawyer...
Being a reporter always came with the threat of liable. Luckily for Jimmy Olsen he had New York's best lawyer on his side. Jennifer Walter's, the sensational She-Hulk had gotten Jimmy off. And as a thank you, Jimmy was going to get her off.
"Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes!" She-Hulk whined out, back flat on her office desk, her long, brawny green legs hooked over the young man's shoulders, her hand holding his red head of hair as his mouth worked her cunt. "Oh my God! Just like that Jimmy! Just like that!"
She cried on and on as Jimmy enthusiastically explored up and down her soaking lips, plunging his tongue in and writhing it within her walls. Her legs tightened against his face as he curled against her walls, encouraging Jimmy's efforts on.
"Holy shit, you're good, Olsen!" Jennifer panted, gritting her teeth, bucking her hips against the man's mouth and invading tongue. Her hand in his hair tightened, making Jimmy chuckle as he made her pussy gush. "Fuck, fuck, fuck! Keep going! I'm getting close!" Her head fell back on the table. Her body shuddered as his tongue went flat against her slit and two finger's entered her slit. Her body set alight as his fingers pumped and curled inside her, his mouth sucking on her clit.
"FUUUCK, JIMMY!" She-Hulk roared, body shivering as it was rocked in climax, Jimmy kept licking, making her juices spurt all over his face.
She felt like a bag of bones once she was done, Jimmy kissed the inside of her thigh. She caught a second wind when she heard his pants zipper. He'd gotten her off once. The rest was just for fun.
~~~
Blue Beetle is worshipped by Catwoman and Starfire...
Two curvaceous women pinned Blue Beetle to the bed, steamy smiles marking both their faces. One was the gorgeous Koriand'r, green lingerie accentuating her orange curves. The other was the ravishing Selina Kyle, black lingerie on her shapely body. Selina rubbed his chest and Kori stroked him through the straining underwear.
Selina leaned in, running her tongue up his collar bone and neck, before kissing just under his ear. The sumptuous Tamaranean took more interest in his cock, immediately sinking to his groin to free his twelve inch cock from its confines. As Selina cradled his head and planted her delicious lips against his, Kori wrapped her hands around his cock and took it between her lips.
Jaime breathed his moan's into Catwoman's mouth, his cock pushed to the back of Starfire's throat, her hands readily stroking him up and down. Selina parted the kiss, watching keenly as Jaime's mouth recoiled in pleasure. Selina glanced down at the beautiful Alien, watching her mouth work Jaime with skill, her lips and tongue travelling all over his jutting manhood, covering him in saliva. Selina was more than impressed. "I bet that feels amazing" Catwoman purred.
"Like you wouldn't believe" Jaime breathed, propping himself onto his elbows to watch Kori work. Her lips back to sliding up and down, her throat constricting around his member. "Not that she needs it, but why don't you help her out"
"Hmm. With pleasure" Selina purred, ever the temptress. She crawled to his legs, wiggling her ass as she made her way next to Starfire. Catwoman's tongue extended to his tongue, running right up the shaft and joining Kori's lips at his tip, Both women sucked tenderly on his crown, both looking up at him with intense gazes.
The two vixens laying on his legs worshipped him like the goddesses they were. Kori took him into her mouth, bobbing her head and massaged him with her tongue. Catwoman sunk to his balls, kissing, licking and sucking on the heavyset balls. Then they swapped, Selina deliberately lavishing his shaft and tip with sensuous, body shuddering licks and Kori took his balls into her mouth and sucked as hard as a black hole.
Kori pulled away, watching Selina tantalize his cock with her calculated licks. Such sultry finesse. She was an expert, but Kori wanted to see more. Selina purred as she felt Kori's hand on the back of her head. "You ready, Kitty?" Kori asked, pushing her down Jaime's cock, spearing her throat deep. Selina gagged, still working him with her tongue as her throat was stretched.
Jaime grunted, jolting his hips up and fucking Selina's throat. Her wet throat gargled as his cock pounded it, spit spouting from her lips as he stuffed her. Kori chuckled, cradling Jaime's massive sack and massaging his balls.
"Unff... Fuck" Jaime groaned, erupting suddenly in Selina's mouth. Kori still kept her down, letting Jaime's copious load fill up her mouth entirely. Selina stayed sealed around him until Kori saw his cock stop throbbing. Selina immediately grabbed Kori, slamming her lips against hers and forcing the cum into her mouth too.
"We make a good team" Catwoman purred, lifting Jaime's cock and getting to work on clean up duty.
"Agreed" Kori hummed, helping Selina lap up the mess they made on Jaime's cock. "We should team up more often"
Notes:
Hope you all enjoyed this one. Next ones themed and the Wheel of Themes has Chosen:
X-Ladies!
That’s right, all prompt have to feature a woman from the world of Mutants. Guys don’t matter where they’re from. So please leave any and all suggestions in the comments below.
Also, just posted the next 10k words for Blue Beetle F’s the DCU for those who care. Also have a new Comics After Dark chapter coming soon so look out for that too.
Chapter 168: Batch 168: XXX-Ladies
Summary:
Batch 168 featuring: The Flash, Aquaman, Black Lightning, John Stewart, Deathstroke, Batman, Superboy, Gambit, Emma Frost, Mystique, Psylocke, Laura Kinney, Rogue, Storm, Jean Grey, Domino, Polaris, Jubilee, Madelyne Prior and Seline
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Emma Frost networks with the Justice League...
Emma Frost was a smart lady. A lady who knew what it took to get the power and influence she wanted. Some would calm it networking. Others would call it a blowbang.
"Ooooh, Fuuuuck" The Flash cooed a long breath, Emma Frost at his feet, her lips wrapping around his cockhead as her tongue wriggled around his tip. Three other men watched as Emma's firm suck made Wally shudder on his impatient feet. "Fuck, she's good!"
"We can see that" Aquaman, the King of the Sea chuckled, his cock in his own hand watching the blonde queen bob her head up and down the Flash's cock. Arthur contributed, pressing the back of Emma's head and forcing her to take Wally's cock down her throat. Choking, stretched out throat, and she still managed to smoothly jerk John Stewart and Black Lightning either side of her.
Emma pulled back, caught a breath and immediately latched her mouth around John's cock. "Ungh... Good Girl" John growled, watching his thick cock vanish between the mutants lush lips, her tongue massaging his shaft as she moved it in and out her mouth. Then, the Green Lantern was holding her head tight. Emma was almost caught off guard as John pulled back his hips, only to ram himself forward. Her mouth gargled as he fucked her throat, his tip pounding the back of her throat until she was spewing spit from the corner of her lips.
The moment he relented, Emma found herself pulled in Jefferson's direction. Black Lightning chuckled as he patted his cock on her face before pushing himself between her lips. "Oh, Baby! So good!" He groaned as she started to smoothly bob her head on his cock, sliding his cock in and out of her throat with well earned confidence. "Hmmm, Gah!" He panted as she pulled back to just his tip, sucking intensely and circling him with her tongue. "Jesus Christ!"
His cock popped free of Emma's mouth with a wet pop, the White Queen turning her attention to the last cock to grace her mouth. She looked up at Arthur as she wrapped her hand around his cock, kissing and licking his crown before opening her mouth and allowing him to enter. "Fuck, Yes! Truly a Queen" Arthur grunted, her hand pumping him as she took him down her throat, coating him in saliva as she slobbered over every single inch of him.
Emma continued to service the four heroes for over fifteen minutes, swapping frequently between each of them and giving each worship that would have them itching for more. By the time she had the four men on the edge of climax, her usually glamorous face was dripping in spit, faultless hair a complete mess.
Jefferson popped first, spouting thick ropes across her forehead, letting each one trickle down from gravity. Wally followed, his cum unloading with velocity, splashing vertically in long and thin ropes up and down her face. Aquaman went next, firing his potent hot ropes onto her cheek, turning her head to get the other one too. By the time John needed to go, her face was already painted fully. So he took aim at her tits, unloading the largest amount of the four men and glazing her breasts in his seed.
~~~
Deathstroke is bound by Mystique...
Deathstroke was pinned to the bed, restrained by the wrists with handcuffs against the headboard by Wonder Woman. Or rather, a woman who had taken the form of Wonder Woman. The iconic heroine pulled down the strained boxers of the deadly mercenary, freeing the ten inch manhood to the express interest of the woman.
"Like what you see, Raven" he growled her name. Raven Darkholme, Mystique. An assassin just as dangerous as he was.
"Hmm, I do" Raven purred, placing a hand on his chest as she swung her legs over his waist, shifting into the guise of the infamous Black Cat as she did. Deathstroke grunted as he admired the perfect form of Felicia Hardy, packed into her skintight suit. "Maybe Black Cat likes it more. Or perhaps you'd enjoy..." she shifted again, this time into Catwoman, letting Deathstroke feast on Selina's cleavage as her nails dragged down his abs.
"Not tempting enough? Are you after a more heroic babe..." Raven purred, taking on the form of Starfire. The voluptuous Orange beauty on his lap was an enticing offer, given his history with Nightwing. But then Raven transformed into Captain Marvel, grinding her ass back against his stiff cock. "Indecisive are you, Slade?"
Mystique cupped Captain Marvel's breasts, tantalizing him with the prospect of such a killer body. "Raven..." he growled, capturing her full attention with ease. "Change back" Raven almost gasped, before a smile crept in her face, shifting back into her natural blue state. "Perfect" he smiled, soaking in the finely trained curves of his equal.
"Good choice, Wilson"
~~~
Psylocke sends out mental projections as Batman eats her out...
Nighttime fell over Xavier's school for gifted youngsters, as did sleep for most that inhabited it. Emma Frost's eyes shot open, a quiet gasp escaping her lips as mental images flooded her mind, bodily pleasures corrupting her body with heat. Naked in bed, arousal started to overtake the White Queen as Psylocke's mental projection's filled her interests.
"Oh my god, Brucie..." Betsy Braddock lightly moaned, her powerful curves laying in the comfortable mess of bedsheets. Her legs spread and over the shoulders of the man that lay between them. Bruce Wayne, the Batman and right now, talented playboy. "Fuck, Bruce... your tongue!" Betsy gasped, clutching the sheets as Bruce's brawny hands grabbed and kneaded her breasts, his tongue licking up and down her lips, prodding between them. "That's it baby! Brucie!"
Emma tries not to moan, biting her thumb to not wake Scott Summers, her lover still fast asleep. Emma's the most powerful telepath in the mansion, she should be able to block out Betsy's subconscious projections. But Emma can't look away, can't resist revelling in the feel of the Batman's tongue, even if it's not inside her. It still felt that way.
"Oh, Brucie! Just like that, Baby!" Braddock panted, head tossing and turning, writhing in utter bliss as Bruce Wayne not just eats, but devours her pussy. She's so wet, her ears filled with the sounds of his sloppy grunts and wet lashes of his tongue as he feasts on her flower. Her hips buck up against him, smearing his face in her womanly juices. Juices he lewdly slurped into his mouth, making her spine tingle.
The single thumb Emma had on her mouth wouldn't do. Holding her had flat on her mouth, Emma sat on the edge of the bed, her legs spread wide with her fingers dance on her clit. Her mind all but crossed with Betsy's, experiencing the same euphoric feeling of a sexual behemoth between her legs.
"Bruce!" Betsy sharply cried out, lifting herself to an elbow to look down at Bruce. His handsome face between her legs, messy hair falling perfectly on his face, his dazzling blue eyes staring up at her, just begging to let go. "So close..." she panted, running her hand through his hair, clawing it as he curled his tongue right where it needed to be. The eye contact was beyond intense, until hers closed, her head fell back, body arched and trembled as ecstasy washed over her. Psylocke clutched the bed as she came hard from Batman's tongue.
Emma fought off a cry of her own, but she too reached climax. Her juices spurting from her lips as her fingers flicked her clit, Psylocke's real experience was just a fantasy for her. But her fantasy was now a stain on her bed, one she'd have to hide from Scott when he wakes up.
Bruce lifted himself from Betsy's pussy, chiselled face smouldering and sloppy from her climax. "God, you're good!" Psylocke exhaled, grabbing him by the back of his head and pulling him into a passionate kiss. Her tongue immediately active, tasting herself on the Batman's mouth. "Hmm..." she smiled, "I taste good"
"I can't help but agree" Bruce purred, pulling the sheets over the two of them, desperate for more of Betsy Braddock.
~~~
The Clones of Superman and Wolverine go at it like animals...
Laura Kinney and Conner Kent. Both clones and the legacy of iconic heroes. Both were also nymphos, strong enough to not have to hold back with one another. They were a match made in heaven.
Laura was bent over the bed, on her hands and knees with her ass raked on display high in the air. Superboy took it for himself, hands on her hips as his massive, rigid eleven inches pounded into Laura's puckered asshole.
"YES! YES! YES! YES! GRRRFUCK, YES!"
Laura howled like an animal, Superboy's firm flesh pounding into the soft flesh of her ass, his cock stretching her tight backdoor out. He thrusted as hard as she could take, which was a lot. She gritted her teeth, curled her toes and gripped the bedsheets. Until subconsciously her claws pop free, tearing the sheets into ribbons.
"Oh, Shit" Conner blurted as he watched her tear his sheets to shred, but not daring to slow down, his onslaught continuing until the his mattress is also torn, the fluff poking through.
"DON'T STOP! FUCK ME, SUPERBOY" Wolverine snarled, looking over her shoulder, face so sweaty, twisted violently in pleasure.
Conner chuckled, spanking her ass with might and thrusting harder, burying her petite, albeit extremely powerful body into the bed, her head buried in the debris he used to call his bedding, muffling her cries as he pounded and pounded and pounded.
"Ungh... here it comes, Laura" he grunted, burying himself deep as he emptied the contents of his balls deep within her anus, her stretched walls flooded in his thick ropes.
He heard her claws retract as he pulled out, her healing factor meaning her ass wasn't stretched for long. It stayed stuffed through, spilling out the once again right hole.
~~~
Gambit fucks the X-Women...
Out in the swaying, golden fields with a pickup truck parked near a secluded tree, Southern Belle Rogue was completely in her element. Even more so with Gambit's tremendous cock between her lips, slurping noisily on the Cajun stud. Remy gathered her brunette and white hair, keeping it out the way as he forced her down, his cock sliding down her throat until she choked.
Ororo Munroe was a Goddess more than worthy of worship. She purred in delight as Remy's talented mouth and curious hands were over every inch of Storm's flawless form. From caressing and suckling on her breasts, groping her ass as he kissed her stomach to the inside of her thigh. By the time he slid down her panties she was hopelessly wet, ready to feel him in any way.
Between the petty bickering between Logan and Scott, Jean Grey fell right into the arms of Remy LeBeau. In the midst of their passionate affair, their hands never left one another either digging into the others flesh or gently teasing their skin. The only time she pulled her lips off his was to cry out his name as he pulled her down his cock. Sometimes the third option is the best one.
In hindsight, playing strip poker with Domino wasn't the smartest idea. Her mutation was luck after all. But Nena's cocky, amused look as Gambit unzipped his jeans quickly dissipated as his monstrously large cock fell free. Veiny and throbbing for her attention. They didn't play another round but she still ended up as naked as he was, fucking on the poker table like two wild animals in heat.
Remy couldn't help but feel like the man, hearing Psylocke gargle as she bobbed her head on his cock, covering him in a sheen of saliva. All the while Polaris was kissing where his hefty sack met his shaft, suckling his robust nuts and swirling her tongue all over them. The two women looking up at him, he cradled their heads as they adorned his cock with their lips and tongues.
Jubilee always had a fervent crush on Gambit. He had been the subject of many of her wet dreams. So when she heard the shower running as she passed his room, she couldn't fight the urge to peer in. She gasped when she saw it, drizzling under the shower stream. Even flaccid he was a beast, burly and virile. She couldn't help herself, sneaking in and joining him. Gambit had no complaints about the company.
If there was one thing Emma Frost always had it was her self control. But it went out the window when sleeping with Gambit. Biting the bedsheets, clutching them just as tight. Her voluptuous, pale rear up in the air, clapping lewdly as Remy gave her the most mind numbing thrusts. His cock so big, thrust too hard and too precise, her orgasms too frequent and too body splitting for her to care.
Left completely breathless, their curvy bodies glowing with sweat. Madelyne Prior and Selene curled their exhausted bodies onto the man that made them that way, basking in their afterglows and admiring the stud through dazed and lidded eyes. Gambit puffed on his victory cigarette as he draped his arms over the X-Men adversaries, pulling the beautiful women close to his chiselled form. He felt the two of them grab his cock, stroking life into it once more. It may be hour three of this romp, but none of them were close to done.
Notes:
Hope you enjoyed that one. It’s only when I was putting the character list together that it was very DC men heavy. Oh well, next one is themeless so please leave and all your suggestions for prompts, pairing and themes in the comments below
Chapter 169: Batch 169
Summary:
Batch 169 featuring: Superboy, Batman, Steel, Spider-Man, Catwoman, Elektra, Lois Lane, Black Widow and Black Cat
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Superboy and Catwoman give each other head...
"Ungh... God, you're incredible!" Superboy gasped, utterly enthralled with the legendary mouth of Catwoman. His hand ran through her short, black hair while she looked up at him with ravishing eyes. Her lips stretched as she bobbed almost effortlessly on his cock. His cock utterly slathered in spit, looking as if he was melting. Her hand skilfully stroking his base, the other cradling his balls as his shaft slid in and out of her throat until she chose to choke. "Catwoman... baby!" He grunted.
To say she was skilled would be an understatement. This was by far and large the best blowjob he'd ever had. Wonder Girl, Batgirl, Ravager, Stargirl, none of them came close to both the skill, confidence nor passion that Catwoman showed sucking his cock. She was a master at work.
"Catwoman!" He panted as She slurped on his wet shaft, swirling her tongue along his engorged crown before dragging her lips down the side. "Catwoman... you're gonna make me cum!" Selina had been engrossed in her handiwork, enjoying giving the young hero pleasures she knew his contemporaries weren't giving him.
But with him near climax she upped her efforts. Two hands rigorously jerked his shaft, her cheeks hollowed as she sucked his head, her tongue massaging his shaft. He was at her mercy and soon, his hips were manically bucking. With a guttural groan his ropes shot down her throat, cunning fast and cunning hard, not stopping until her throat with full. She choked down as much as she could, ending with a few loose ropes drooling off her chin.
"God, you're good!" He whispered.
"Thanks, Honey" Selina purred, suddenly finding herself swapping positions with her lover. Now splayed out on the couch with the Boy of Steel between her legs. "You want to return the favor?"
"It's only right"
"Oh, I like you" Selina giggled as Superboy kissed the inside of her thighs, making her tingle with excitement. She looked down into his piercing blue eyes as he kissed his way to her slit. She was already so wet, just from sucking his cock.
"GAH!" Selina suddenly gasped as his mouth pressed against her lips, his tongue sliding inside her immediately. He quickly proved better than she'd ever hoped or expected, his tongue moving with the finesse only derived from Themyscira. "Oh, fuck!" His tongue moved with an uncanny fluidity, pushing quite deep and writhing carefully against her slick walls. He moaned against her, wriggling his tongue in a way that had Catwoman constantly gasping and moaning in ecstasy.
"Holy shit, just like that, baby! Just like that!" Selina's claws ran through his hair and clawed it, her hips buck wildly as if to meet the curling of his tongue. Her legs vibrating as he feasted on her sloppy, sweet folds. "Fuck! You're so Good! You're so Good!" She blurted, almost in disbelief, screaming and squirming against the couch as his tongue attacked the sweetest of spots.
Then his fingers joined in. Selina wailed as his tongue and fingers worked her clit in a way she hadn't felt in months. Her back arching, body moving in erratic ways as Conner worked her with a fierce intensity. She bit her lips, but when that orgasm came, she screamed.
Her hand clawed his hair as she climaxed, holding his head against her pussy as it doused the young hero in her juices, erupting from her body to slather his face. She trembled and writhed as she squirted all over him.
When she was done, his tongue lapped up as much juices as he could possibly get.
~~~
Batman takes Elektra's ass...
"Yesss! Fuck me, Batman! Fuck me Hard!" Elektra wailed, the beautiful Greek assassin looked over her shoulder back at her new lover. Pure, unfiltered lust in her eyes as she slammed her flawless, bronze ass back into the flesh of Batman's thrusting pelvis, filling the courtly bedroom of Wayne Manor with the clapping of their flesh. "Take my pussy! Take it!"
Batman grunted, his hands dig into the bed for leverage as he pounded into her hot, tight asshole with an animalistic fury. She shrieked, body trembling from the man's onslaught on her anus. Her body dropped in sweat, glowing golden and at the mercy of Batman's prowess. She hated to admit it, but Talia al Ghul was right. Batman was the greatest specimen mankind had to offer.
Her teeth but into the silk sheets, her hands clawed them. Her eyes began to flash white spots. Then he lays a blistering slap onto her buttocks. Immediately her body gives out, shuddering in a climax more powerful than the ones she had from him fucking her pussy.
Batman gnarled, flashing his canines as he kept pounding her ass furiously. Her tight butt was heaven on earth, soon it was too much pleasure for him. Grunting, he thrusted a few more times before pushing as deep as possible, shooting thick ropes of cum in Elektra's ass, holding her tight as he filled her with semen.
Bruce and Elektra collapsed to the side, panting hard as their sweaty bodies stayed close together, his arms holding her by her waist. Elektra breath steadied, looking enamoured at Batman as he caught his breath too. Suddenly she was kissing him hard. She didn't plan on giving him back to Talia.
~~~
Steel accidentally opens the door nude...
Steel really hadn't intended to open the door without clothes. He had gotten in so late last night that he practically passed out before even changing into something more modest. Now, Lois Lane had knocked early, and with only three hours of sleep, her was too out of it to remember he had nothing on.
He only realized something was wrong when the headstrong Lois Lane blushed fiercely. Unable to peel her eyes away from the inches and inches of thick, flaccid cock hanging astonishingly between his legs. His balls hanging behind the tree trunk like shaft just as hearty and impressive.
Before he knew it, Lois had let herself in, slammed the door behind them and yanked John Henry Iron's to his kitchen.
His apartment was quickly filled with wanton howls, Lois bent atop his kitchen table, clinging to it as he pounded at her soaking, ridiculously tight pussy. Despite the fatigue of heroing and lack of sleep, the fact this was Superman's girl was more than reason to give her a pounding to remember. His enormous body leaned over her comparatively petite yet rounded body, kissing her neck sensually as he drove "the biggest cock she'd ever seen" deep into her pussy, stretching it out for himself.
Her ass clapped, eyes rolled, feet hovering off the floor with her toes curling. Each thrust of his humungous cock sending tingles through her body. Her orgasms around his cock more powerful than a morning coffee.
When he was done, she could barely stand. Resting on his couch with her legs spread. The thickest dollops of cum leaking from her pussy. John prepared her a breakfast, still curious why she showed up in the first place.
~~~
Spider-Man has the greatest threesome of his life with Black Widow and Catwoman...
"Peter! Peter! Peter! Oooh, Fuck!" Natasha Romanoff whined out emphatically, her hands pressing down on Spider-Man's chest as she slammed her body weight down onto his engorged and huge cock, her plump ass clapping boisterously on his hips. Peter smirked as she threw her head back, admiring her ample and perfectly round tits, glistening in a layer of sweat as they bounced with her entire boy. His view of her body suddenly covered as the greatest thighs he'd ever laid eyes on swung over his head.
"Let's see how good you are at multitasking, Spidey" The ever sensual voice of Selina Kyle purred, dropping her beautiful, pink slit atop his face. Immediately his tongue was sliding up and down her folds, lapping up her juices before plunging his tongue in deep and firm, writhing around her walls until she saw stars. "Unghhh... fuck, that's so good, Baby!" Selina panted, wriggling her hips on his face as he dined on her womanhood.
The bedroom was filled with the moans of groans of the three of them. Natasha shrieking as she impaled hard into his lap, Selina cooing and shuddering as his mouth licked her walls and sucked her clit. Peter grunting into Selina's pussy as Natasha's tight pussy squeezed rigorously around his rod. The last time Spider-Man had a threesome with a redhead and a cat burglar, it was the single greatest night of his life. Black Widow and Catwoman were another beast entirely. They were at least an hour in, heaped in sweat but no sign of fatigue, desperate to keep going. They were nymph's of the highest order.
"Fuck, It feels So fucking Good!" Natasha moaned, holding onto her friend at the back of her head, keeping up her cracking rhythm of bounces.
"I know!" Selina gasped back, Peter's tongue plunging so deep inside her, writhing dextrously, driving her wild and weak in the knees. "His fucking tongue, Natasha!" Selina shivered as Spider-Man reached and grabbed her bountiful buttocks, squeezing her cheeks hard and keeping her bucking hips in place as he devoured her. "Holy Shit! Holy Shit! Holy Shit! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!"
"Me Too!" Natasha shrieked, her nails curling and digging into his chest and abs, clinging hopelessly to his body as she threw herself down his cock with unparalleled vigor. "I'm gonna cum so fucking hard!" She hissed, her walls flexing tight around his cock.
Selina reached climax first, her legs squeezing the sides of his head as her body tensed up. "fuck, fuck, fuck, FUUUUCK!" The voluptuous cat thief screamed at the top of her lungs as her pussy squirted its juices over his prodding tongue.
"Peter, Peter, Peter, PETERRR!" Natasha immediately followed, slamming herself down his cock one last time, grinding herself on his cock as she exploded like a broken hydrant around him, clenching his cock like a vice. Peter moaned, feeling two beautiful bodies trembling in orgasm above him was a feeling like no other. Selina coating his face, Natasha his cock.
Breathless, dazed and glowing in post orgasm beauty, the two women collapsed off his body, falling either side of him but immediately rolling onto him. Selina cupping his face, forcing him into a tongue filled kiss to lap her own juices from his talented mouth. Natasha was immediately stroking his enormous cock, feeling the vigor in his swollen cock.
"God... you two are incredible" Peter panted as they kissed and worshipped his body.
"And you're amazing" Natasha smiled.
"I'd say spectacular" Selina purred.
~~~
After warming up by the fire, things heat up in the bedroom with Batman and Black Cat...
The slow, sensual, passionate romp by the fireplace after their battle with Mr Freeze was just the beginning of Batman and Black Cat's night. After the first round, Bruce carried Felicia up to the bedroom, throwing her onto their four post bed for round two.
"Bruce! Bruuuce! Oooh, Fuuuck!" Felicia shrieked, knees digging into the bedsheets, hands clinging to them as she was fucked doggy style. For all the sensuous passion by the fireplace, the bed played host to more carnal desires. It's part of why Felicia loved about her relationship with Bruce. The ability to be just as lewd as they were wholesome, the pleasure through both unlike anything she'd ever had before.
"Fuck, Bruce! That's it, Bruce! Fuuuck!" He held her by her now messy white locks, each thrust of his hips resulting in a resounding clap every time his hips collided with her heart shaped rump. "Fuck... So Big!" She panted, feeling him intrude her walls, stretching her out as he buried himself at a fervent pace. Her walls constricted around his thickness each time he pushed in.
"Fuck, Felicia" he cooed, her name sultry on his tongue. His hands slid down her body, clenching her hips before he started to pull her body back into his thrusts. Felicia shrieked, back arched distinctly as she was yanked back against his barrelling cock suddenly, the strength of his thrusts seemingly doubled. His heavy sack swinging wildly, slapping against her clit each time their bodies met. "God, you feel so fucking good!" He groaned, slapping her ass hard and watching it ripple.
Felicia's cries got louder and louder as her lover became more ferocious with each successive thrust. He let go of her hair, reaching and grabbing a swinging breasts, massaging her perfect globe of flesh and hearing her squirm from his touch.
"Bruce! Bruce! Bruce! Bruce!" She babbled, feeling the heat of lust, love and pleasure flush through her body. Her face was red, sweaty, hair sticking to her forehead as Bruce ravaged her from behind. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Bruce! Just like that! Just like that!" The bed was rocking under the fierce movements of their bodies. Her moans become more incessant but weaker as she got closer to her climax. "Bruce... keep going... I'm close... so, so close..."
The hand Bruce had on her tit moved down to her womanhood, finding her clit to teasingly graze it. He leaned over her body, his breath hot against her neck. "Cum for me, Felicia" he whispered, pounding her harder and strumming her clit. "Cum for me"
"Yes, Yes, Yes..." Felicia gasped, gripping the sheets harder, her knees numb as the orgasm hit her. "FUCK, BRUCE!" She screamed, throwing her head back, pussy exploding its juices around him as her body trembled.
Bruce groaned lowly, slowing his thrusts as she rode her high, her walls sucking tight around his languidly moving cock. Felicia cooed as she fell so her chest was against the bed, followed by her crotch as Bruce pulled out of her. He kissed on her back lightly, making her purr a smile crept on her exasperated face.
"You're not done, are you?" She mumbled, wiggling her ass enticingly.
"Of course not" he chuckled, throwing her onto her back to go again.
Notes:
Thanks for reading this one, I hope you enjoyed. Nexts ones both an extended milestone chapter and a themed one. So the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
Morning Afters 2!
So please leave any and all prompts for morning after sex/hookups the comments below, as well as any theme ideas in the comments below.
Chapter 170: Batch 170: Morning Afters 2
Summary:
Batch 170 featuring: Batman, Spider-Man, Nightwing, Human Torch, Captain America, Iron Man, Rhino, Bucky Barnes, Deadpool, Namor, Blue Beetle, She-Hulk, Jessica Jones, Catwoman, Mary Jane, Invisible Woman, Titania, Sharon Carter, Emma Frost, Wasp, Cheshire, Shado, Starfire and Black Widow
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Jennifer Walter's gives Bruce Wayne an early morning blowjob...
Jennifer had fully anticipated Batman having fled her apartment the morning after they hooked up. It just seemed like someone who was both a vigilante and notorious playboy would do. To her delight she found him in her kitchen by the coffee machine, wearing her She-Hulk sized robe more befitting his frame than her Jennifer one.
She sneaked behind, wearing only the oversized shirt he had worn last night. "Good morning" She purred breezily, wrapping her arms around his waist from behind and immediately reaching for the robes belt.
"Good morning" he answered back with a deep morning growl, looking down to see the robe part like curtains, his naked and flaccid cock free to the air. "Still after more, Jen?"
"I'm the insatiable She-Hulk, Bruce" she teased, turning the man around and giving him a slow and enamoured kiss. She kissed down his neck. "Of course I want more" she cooed, planting smooches down his chiselled physique as she fell to her knees. By the time she got to his cock he was as solid as a rock. "Hmm... wow" she breathed against his shaft, lifting it with her small hands before plastering the immense mass of flesh that had her legs shaking all night with kisses and licks, making it twitch in her grip. Even if she Hulked out Bruce's cock would be imposing.
"Ngh... Jen" Bruce candidly moaned as her hand stroked up and down his heft. Looking up at him, she leaned and swirled her tongue around his exposed tip, making the Hero shudder and clutch the counter top. Jennifer lifted his cock, running her tongue from his balls to his tip at an excruciatingly slow pace. She repeated it several times, upping the speed each time to slather him in spit. "Fuck... you're good!"
Jennifer opened her mouth, taking his cock into her mouth to the response of a satisfied groan from Bruce. Bruce stroked her hair, looking down at her dazzling emerald eyes as she started to suck hard. He was enthralled watching her lips slide up and down his shaft, one hand stroking his base, the other dutifully caressing his ballsack.
"Jennifer... fuck, that feels incredible" he groaned loud and proud and she bobbed her head fearlessly on his cock, working herself to take more and more. He shuddered as his cock was engulfed in the wet heat of her throat, using her tongue to smother his cock in spit. "Ungh, Jen... you're making me lose it!" He smirked, pressing the back of her head, stuffing her with cock.
With him being close, Jen lit up with excitement. She slurped lewdly as she pulled back, suckling hard just around his tip as both her hands rigorously stroked his member. She felt the throb, his groans incessant. A few pumps of his cock later and he popped, blasting hearty ropes of his hot, sticky cum down her throat. She moaned, swallowing every drop as it filled her mouth up.
She popped of his cock, wiping her lips clean as she lifted herself to her feet. "Jesus... you're talented" Bruce panted, leaning in to kiss her neck.
"Thank you" she cooed, cupping his head as he suckled her neck. "You should see the other girl"
"Oh, yeah?" Bruce chuckled against her ear.
"Yeah. Get you're beautiful butt back in the bedroom. She-Hulk wants a go!"
~~~
Jessica Jones wakes up next to her schoolgirl crush...
With a raspy groan, her usually strong body feeling drained and achy, her eyes fluttering open and closed as the morning light rudely landed on her face, forcing her conscious. Jessica Jones awoke, lifting her back from the bed, the covers falling to let her perky breasts breath, feeling sore from constant stimulation. She rubbed her eyes, catching her bearings. Then she turned to her right.
Her eyes landed on her slumbering lover. A smirk crept on her face as she admired Spider-Man, naked and splayed out on her bed. Peter Parker, the same one she had a crush on back in High School, had finally ended up in her bed. And he was glorious.
His hair a mess from where she'd been grabbing him, his neck littered in teeth marks and hickeys. A field of perfectly chiselled torso led her eyes to his cock. Even soft she was impressed with it. It was everything she imagined and more.
She stretched her arms out, examining the mess they made of her room. His bright red costume strewn and ripped on the floor, her leather jacket and ripped clothes along with it. Her sheets were damp, cramped up, pillows in the wrong places, a lamp knocked off the nightstand. Their fuck had been wild and free. She wanted more.
Sliding between his legs, she took his cock between her hands. Stroking life into both it and him. It was his turn to awake disoriented, her mouth around his cock. He wanted another round just as much as she did.
~~~
Catwoman and Nightwing have an orgasmic morning quickie...
"More! More! More! Fuck me! Don't stop! Please don't stop!" Selina's cries of bliss we're half swallowed by the pillow she smushed her face against, fingers pulling on the soggy and scrunched up bedsheets. She was bent over, her marvellous ass hiked up, slamming back and forth. Her skin proudly wore a layer of perspiration, glowing as the morning Blüdhaven sunrise shone through the window of Dick Grayson's apartment. "Dick, Dick, DIII–" her orgasmic shriek was muffled as she buried her head into the pillow.
Nightwing groaned as he felt her twitch helplessly around his cock, continuing to thrust into her with long, rhythmic strokes, causing her tidal wave of juices to slurp as he filled her up again and again. "Fuck, that's it, Selina!" Dick grunted, slapping her phenomenal ass and watching it jiggle. "Good girl"
Selina shuddered, squeezing tighter around his huge cock as he kept thrusting through. She bit down on the pillow, fighting the flashes of white appearing in her vision.
Last night they had stumbled in after he caught her stealing from a Blüdhaven Casino, their costumes still strewn out on the bedroom floor. Selina had woken fist, fully rejuvenated after last nights marathon of bliss, and judging from the utterly humungous morning wood that pitched a tent in the bedsheets, so had Dick. Nightwing woke up to the feeling of her lips around him, under the cover's worshipping the gargantuan cock that made her cum so much the night before. After that, she found herself on all fours, like a dog more than a cat, and Dick was back to fucking her with the vigor her had last night.
"Oh my Fuck! Dick!" Selina panted, wantonly looking back at him, lust in her eyes, sweat glazing her face. "Fuck that pussy, Baby! It's your pussy, Baby! It's yours!" She whined, her hand reaching between her thighs, finding her clit to strum it in rhythm with his rigorous thrusts. He slapped her ass again, gripping her waist and pummelling Catwoman harder. She shrieked, biting the pillow once more as he made her ample cheeks clap loudly. She kept rubbing her clit, already so close to another orgasm. Her strength dwindling, weak in the knees. She shrieked at a higher pitch, back arching and toes curling. Her body trembled and she was coming again, squirting lively around his cock and staining his bedsheets.
"Fuck... that feels so good!" Dick growled into her ear, fingers digging into the supple flesh of her ass, pulling her in to his thrusts. "I'm going to cum, Selina"
"Yes! Yes, cum for me!" Selina whimpered, "inside me, Baby! Cum inside me"
Dick grunted, pressing her down into the bed as he came, releasing the contents of his balls within her walls. She cooed, body flushed with heat as she felt his copious load spurt into her. She felt every single thick rope, each distinct throb of his cock as he shot more cum than seemed possible. He'd already given her more cum than most men could produce in a month, yet she had emptied him last night, or so she thought.
He slowly retracted from her, cum drooling from her pussy as he rested his enormous cock on her ass. She stayed flat against the bed, panting for breath as Dick started to kiss her sweaty back.
"Rest up, Selina" he whispered, "I'll make you something for breakfast"
~~~
Questionable Morning Afters in the Marvel Universe...
Post orgasm clarify hit them like a truck. MJ quickly pulling the bedsheets to cover her breasts, regaining modesty but taking it away from Johnny Storm, leaving him nude. His limp manhood still glazed in her juices. They exchange a stare, both bewildered that they let this betrayal of Peter get this far, waking up naked next to each other was shameful. Without another thought Mary Jane jumps from the bed, assembles her clothes from the floor and disappears. Whatever Peter does in retaliation, Johnny fully deserves.
"Tony?!" Captain America quirked his eyebrow, grabbing a pillow to cover his manhood. "Cap!?" Tony blurted back, also covering his softness as the two heroes and friends stare each other down, bewildered why they were naked in bed together. Last night was the Avenger's party and apparently whatever alcohol Thor brought was strong enough to make even Steve black out. "Let's not talk about this... ever" Tony pleaded. In the corner, completely invisible and naked, Susan Storm couldn't help but giggle.
She-Hulk couldn't help but watch, both mortified by her actions but equally enthralled in the sight. Sharing the bed with her was none of then her mortal enemy, Titania but also the Rhino. The man couldn't get out of his suit, but apparently the monstrously large cock could and Titania was slobbering all over it. "Are you just going to watch?" Titania teased the emerald Giantess, "you certainly did more than that last night." Jennifer's heart thumped. What the hell! Why not go again!
Bucky should feel a lot worse than he did. Sharon was Steve's girl, but here she was in his bed, after an all night affair, on his lap bouncing like a woman possessed on his cock. So wet, slamming down his cock with fury, the claps of her ass on his hips boisterous and deafening. Suddenly, he feels his balls swell. Even more suddenly, he spilt himself inside her. Her walls being flooded triggers her own orgasm, convulsing on his cock with a loud cry.
It wasn't often Emma Frost allowed herself to get drunk enough to experience a hangover. She instantly regretted it the next morning, her head was beating against her skull. It immediately became worse when she looked to her side, seeing the bumpy, deformed back and ass of Deadpool sleeping next to her. Her mouth drops, eyes bulge in complete disbelief. She was better than this, better than him. Than, in his sleep, he rolled onto his back. His limp cock slapped against his thigh. It was ribbed like his skin, and even soft was above six inches. Maybe she wasn't better than this.
Janet wears an a thousand yard stare straight at the ceiling. Legs crossed by the ankle as she lays on a bed that's not her marriage bed. It wasn't the first time this had happened, it won't be the last. But Namor might have been the best affair yet. Regrettably, he might've been too good. His cock massive and he was a passionate lover too. In the throes of pleasure she had begged him to finish inside her. Hank would be pissed.
~~~
Batman spends the night and morning rehabilitating two assassins...
Deadshot, Deathstroke, the K.G.Beast. Batman had been going through a week of hell. Last night should've been no different, with Cheshire and Shado coming for him. Instead, he was seduced by the female assassins which was better than the alternative.
When morning came, sunlight pouring into the master bedrooms tall windows, their costumes scattered across the floor. But the bed still rocked violently, the room filled with the sounds of Nguyen's wanton shrills as flesh collided with flesh. Bruce spread her legs wide, leaning down into her to worship her body with kisses, all the while thrashing deep into her sizzling tightness which clutched him tightly as he pounded her into the bed. Her perky chest jiggling as he rocked her. Her nails drawing across his back, leaving deep marks. Luckily they weren't poisoned tipped.
Shado was hot as hell watching the Batman pummel her peer relentlessly. Knelt just beside them with a hand between her legs, fingering herself in tempo with Bruces thrusts. Nipples hard as her arrowheads, body flustered with lust.
Cheshire was suddenly clutching Batman by his triceps. Her eyes filled with desire as she gazed into his. Batman grunted, leaning forward and kissing the beautiful but deadly woman in a passionate kiss. She kissed him back hard as she felt her body tighten underneath him, quickly succumbing to a powerful orgasm that had her trembling, breaking the kiss to throw her head back. Bruce kept plunging deep, feeling her walls tighten, her grip on his arm becoming firmer as her screams became silent but her jaw still hung open. Her hips bucked back as she squirted on his cock.
With a low growl, Bruce pulled out, immediately finding his cock swallowed by Oliver Queen's half sister. The tattooed archer humming as she tasted the juices of the woman quivering and breathless to the side. Bruce groaned, cupping the back of Shado's head as she bravely bobbed her head on his cock, letting the juice drenched cock slide down her throat, looking up at him with wanton eyes as she gargled on his cock.
Cheshire recovered quickly, joining Shado on her knees and wrapping a hand around Batman's cock, pumping him rigorously into Shado's mouth. He cupped Jade's face, pulling her face to his to kiss her as she stroked his cock. Bruce groaned, Jade bit down on his lip as she eased away, giggling to herself. She joined Shado in the worship of Batman's cock.
Batman shuddered in pleasure as the two women who should be working together to kill him instead worked together to pleasure him. Tongues and lips sliding around every inch of him. He believed in second chances, perhaps that's what this was. Even if it's not, after he climaxes he's still going to make them breakfast after such a great night and better morning.
Jade cupped his balls with one hand, stroke his cock. Shado engulfed his cock, lashing his tip with her tongue. Bruce breathed heavy. He grunted. With a loud, guttural groan straight from his core, his cock throbbed in Jade's hand, ropes of cum spurting down Shado's throat. She sealed her mouth around him, taking each shot of cum and storing it in her mouth. After he was done, Shado and Cheshire kissed to share his seed.
~~~
Starfire wakes up Blue Beetle for breakfast...
Starfire had made breakfast. A whole buffet of the best foods: Pancakes, waffles, sweet fruit, bacon, eggs, roasts, orange juice. It was something out of a movie and it was all for the current occupants of Titans Tower. All she had to do was wake them.
Tentatively pushing the door open to the first room, ready to wake up whoever was in there, Starfire let out a gasp when she realized who was sleeping in this bed. Jaime Reyes, sound asleep but the bedsheets was pitching the most eye-catching of tents. She didn't even know he was staying here, yet she was happy to see that bulge again. Starfire knew all too well what that cock was capable of, it was only a few weeks ago since she shared it with Catwoman. Now she had the opportunity to have him for herself again.
Jaime stirred awake to the feeling of wet warmth around his morning stiffness. Looking down half unconscious, half startled to see Starfire between his legs, her luscious lips sliding up and down his cock, cheeks hollowing out as she sucked hard on his tip.
"Hmm... Good morning, Kori" he groaned, forcing his heavy eyelids open and lifting himself onto his elbows.
She released his cock with a wet pop, smiling ear to ear up at him. "Good Morning, Jaime" She cooed, slapping the rigid and wet twelve inches against her cheek, licking along the side of him. "I hope you don't mind my intrusion"
"Of course not" he smirked, cupping her head as she bobbed her head. "We all fancy some sausage from time to time"
~~~
Spider-Man, Catwoman and Black Widow rewatch their threesome the next morning...
The stories of Catwoman's and Black Widow's sexual exploits with anyone and everyone had become the stuff of legends. Now, after last night, Peter Parker had officially become part of that legend. The best part, other than the otherworldly pleasures all three experienced together, was the fact that the Photographer was smart enough to get it all on camera.
"You know, I really don't like looking at myself on camera" Peter sighed, watching the big television screen at the foot of Selina and Natasha's bed, his camera plugged into it. The two women pressed against his body, their curves against him like cushioned.
"Are you joking. Look at those muscles" Selina purred, keenly watching the screen as her hand stroked his abs. "And that fucking cock!" She gawked, the screen showing one of the many instances where Selina had enthusiastically worshipped Spider-Man's cock, slathering the enormous appendage in saliva. Selina quickly pulled him into a kiss, lapping away at her lovers tongue as she yearned to press closer to him. Natasha took the chance to fast forward the video.
The sounds of screams coming from the speakers caught Peter's and Selina's attention. A close up of Natasha's ass bouncing on Peter's cock. Close enough to see the jiggle in the flesh, the stretching of her pussy as she plummeted down the gigantic cock. Close enough to see the thick sheen of juices that Natasha coated Peter's cock in. "God, I was so wet!" Natasha gasped, holding her hand to her mouth in shock, watching her own cum trickle down Peter's balls.
"Who could blame you" Selina interjected, wrapping her hand around Spider-Man's prominent hardness. "I mean... look at this thing! I'm weak in the knees just looking at it"
They fast forwarded again to a time Selina was getting drilled out of her mind. Her face took up the entire frame, trying to look down the lens of the camera but also fighting off her eyes rolling to the back of her skull. Her jaw slack as she smiled deliriously, dissolving into a euphoric and orgasmic mess.
They fast forwarded again to a POV from when Peter was physically wielding the camera. The camera flaunted what must've been the perfect stack of asses, Selina over Natasha, both wiggling their rumps for Peter's viewing pleasure. Both their slit's pretty, pink and glistening with excitement. Peter held the camera steady as he took turns fucking both of them to climax.
There was more than enough footage for them to spend the entire morning in bed, rewatching every moment of carnal bliss that unfolded last night. But the tiny percentage they'd consumed already had gotten them hot and bothered enough. So instead of rewatching memories, they created new ones.
The room erupted with the sounds of slapping skin, boisterous moans and manly grunts. The three of them utterly insatiable. Luckily they were insatiable together.
Notes:
There’s another milestone for you all, I hope you enjoyed that one. Next one is themeless so please feel free to leave any and all prompts, pairings or theme ideas in the comments below.
Chapter 171: Batch 171
Summary:
Batch 171 featuring: Jimmy Olsen, Batman, Blue Beetle, Nightwing, Lex Luthor, Vicki Vale, Mary Jane, Star Sapphire, Dazzler and Sharon Carter
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Vicki Vale poaches Jimmy Olsen for the Gazette...
"You want to fuck my ass, Jimmy?" Vicki Vale's voice was as confident as it was tantalizing. The Gotham Gazette's prized reporter bent over the bed inside her metropolis hotel room, wiggling the beautiful backside even Bruce Wayne couldn't deny in the direction of The Daily Planet's acclaimed photographer.
"Really?!" Jimmy blurted with excitement, stroking his cum slathered cock in his hand as he stared down Vicki's tight anal entrance. She nodded back at him with a giggle, using a hand to spread apart her cheeks and tempt him further, not that she had too. "Of course I would!"
He aimed his cock right at her ass, tapping against her. "Nmph" Vicki breathed as he slowly entered her, her tightness giving way to his cock as he eased himself in. The squeeze of her ass took his breath away, the flexing of her ass as she reacted to his cock inviting him in further. "Oh fuck, Jimmy" she panted, feeling him slide deeper and deeper.
Jimmy wasn't really prepared for the pleasure of Vicki's ass. He clutched her hips, pushing himself balls deep into the vixen's ass. It only got better when he started to thrust his hips.
"fuck. Fuck. Oh, fuck!" Vicki repeated as Jimmy pushed it and out of her ass slowly, making her feel every thick inch as it speared and stretched her ass out. She had been sent to Metropolis to poach Jimmy for the Gazette. Her higher ups appreciated his talents and needed him by any means necessary. Letting him pound her ass was something her bosses wouldn't expect, but she was pulling out all the stops. "Oh, Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Jimmy! Fuck, Jimmy!" Vicki screamed, Jimmy unable to temper his pace as he sped up with each thrust until he was pummelling her ass.
"Fuck. So tight" Jimmy Olsen grunted, grabbing Vicki's waist as he slammed himself into her. Her beautiful asscheeks slapping and jiggling against the flesh of his pelvis. He watched in awe as his cock vanished into her tightest hole, wondering how it all fit inside there. Her moans filled his ears none stop, her hands clutching the bed tightly as pleasure met pain, her ass stuffed vigorously. "Jesus, fuck!" He gasped, spanking her ass.
Vicki bucked back into him, her shrieks louder and his groans more distinct. They timed their movements, perfectly colliding in the middle to the most pleasure. Each time she pushed back into him her ass tightened, he pucker winking around his thickness.
"Fuck, Vicki! I'm so close!" He groaned, head falling back as he erratically thrusted his hips. With a final push and a gravelly groan, Jimmy's clock pulsed, cum spraying from his cock and painting her anal walls. Vicki murmured, feeling the hot stream of semen fill up her ass. He didn't dare pull out until long after his orgasm subsided, his cock losing a little bit of life. When he did pull out, he collapsed to the bed, watching a trail of his cum leak from her when she also fell down.
Vicki rolled onto the dainty studs chest. "You know, there'll be a lot more of that if you join the Gazette"
~~~
Bruce and Mary Jane don't make it to the bedroom...
The door of their limo opened, Bruce and Mary Jane Wayne stepped out into the pouring rain. The elegant clothes they had worn to the gala immediately soaked as they darted to the Manor's entrance. The moment they're in the cover of the porch MJ is pressed against the wall, smashing her lips against her husbands. Her hands cupping his face as she shoved her tongue down his throat, her leg raising to wrap around his leg.
He managed to get the door open, and without breaking the kiss they stumbled in. MJ stroked his growing bulge, discarding his belt and leaving it in the foyer as they stumbled into the Manor's halls.
"Eager?" Bruce breathed against her hot lips, sneakily pulling down the zipper of her dress.
"You're one to talk" she whispered, face blushing red as her dress fell, leaving her in just her underwear. "You're as hard as rocks" she smiled, unbuttoning his shirt, leaving the white fabric at the base of the staircase.
MJ turned to climb up them, but the sight of the redheads flawless, heart shaped ass bouncing as the climbed the stairs was too tempting. He spanked her, grabbed her waist and laid her down on the steps. She skips a breath as he slid her panties off, throwing them over the banister as she spread her legs for him. His pants fall too, his cock taps at her hot entrance.
Bruce and Mary Jane kissed hard, making love right then and there. Their sex live was active. Very active. This was the first time they'd ever fucked on the stairs.
~~~
Star Sapphire shows Blue Beetle some love...
"Love doesn't have to be so restrictive, Blue Beetle" Star Sapphire stepped closer to him with an alluring sway, her scent filling his senses, just as potent as Poison Ivy's. Her suit slowly retracted, her hefty cleavage threatening to spill out. "It can be purely sexual"
Jaime was practically salivating as her she reached for the straps keeping her breasts hidden, ready to ease them off. "You're telling me!" He beamed, making her giggle as she pulled away her clothing, revealing her astonishing, shapely tits. He promptly took them into his hands, making Carol coo as he tenderly caressed her incredible globes. "Fuck me..." he muttered, awed at the softness of her flesh.
"Don't worry, Beetle" She purred, manifesting a bed and pushing him onto it. "That's my plan" she was quickly atop him, rotating her hips against his crotch. The constriction in his armored pants glaringly obvious. Carol leered lustfully down at him as she freed his manhood, grasping him with an amused look. "I'm glad the rumors are true... it's astonishing"
Jaime clutched her delicious ass in his hands, lifting her above his rigid cock, his tip sliding against her wet, burning slit. She exhaled a gasp as her walls opened, Blue Beetle's engorged cock pushing in as she descended down his cock, letting his enormous size fill her up. Her muscles tight around his cock, making him squeeze her ass harder.
Carol cradled Jaime's head, leaning down into him as she began to bounce on his lap, taking his monster cock deep into her body. Her breasts pressed into his body, her mouth latched to his with an inflamed and sloppy kiss of tongues. His hand moved to her hip, helping to slam her weight down, sending shivers of euphoria up her spine. She moaned into his mouth, her pussy walls clamping around him tightly as she bounced wildly.
She shrieked, cumming hard around his cock suddenly, and throwing her head back. She kept bouncing on his cock, her hot loins swallowing Jaime's cock again and again. Her heavenly breasts jumping with each bounce of her body. His hands couldn't resist travelling up her body, worshipping the Star Sapphire's flawless curves. She crooned her head back as he kneaded her tits again.
"Fuck! This cock is amazing!" She panted, pressing down on his chest to drive herself down with more leverage, flexing her walls tighter around his cock. "I can see what all the ladies see in you!"
Jaime released her tits, laying a smack on her ass that made her shudder. He grabbed her waist, holding her body steady as he thrusted his own hips up. She screamed as his enormous cock pummelled her. His hips slapping against her rump. Blue Beetle grunted underneath her, pounding her warm oudst until he felt her cum again. He watched eagerly as her face twisted, lungs cry and eyes roll.
"Fuck... I'm close" he groaned, tightening his hold of her and feeling himself swell in the balls.
"Hmmm... Fuuuck" she breathed, feeling his hot seed spill into her insides, filling up her tight quim. Cum thick and abundant.
Carol collapsed next to him on the pink light bed. Panting as cum oozed from her pussy.
"I'm glad they're as good as they said"
"Thanks" he whispered, "If you ever wanna do this again, just come and find me"
~~~
Dazzler thanks Nightwing for his protection...
Alison Blaire, popstar mutant known more commonly as Dazzler had come to Blüdhaven for a show, attracting unwanted attention from Blockbuster who wanted 'protection' fees from her. That was until Nightwing lent her a hand. Now, in her private tour bus, she shared a drink to thank him for his help. That was until both wanted more.
"Oh, Fuck! Alison" Nightwing hummed, laid out on the couch, pants around the ankle with Dazzler between his legs.
The popstar smiled, enthralled as she watched his cock quickly grow in her hands, becoming solid pointing right to her lips. She leaned in, wrapping her lips around him and making the vigilante croon. He stroked her hair, holding it from her face as slurped on his cock. Her bright blue eyes were dazzling, looking up at him as she bobbed up and down. She stroked his base, cradled his balls.
"Fuuuck! That's so good, Alison!" He purred.
She leaned in deeper, gagging as his cock stretched her throat. She slurped around him, pumping his cock and massaging his balls. Nightwing bucked his hips, shoving his cock down her throat with a howl.
"God! I'm getting close!" He panted.
Alison hummed around his cock, stroking it with more vigor, gulping his big dick down her throat, lashing him with her tongue. His knees twitched. He grunted, clutching her hair as he held her down until he reached orgasm.
"Ungh, Fuck!" He growled.
His hefty balls swelled up, right before he started to explode down her throat, flooding her mouth with his cum. His hips lurched as he launched his spunk down her gullet, hearing her choke on his load. She swallowed it all, before slurping all the way to his tip and kissing him clean.
"I hope you're not spent yet, Nightwing" She smiled rising to her feet and dropping her clothes.
"Of course not, Babe" he smiled, cock still hard as nails. "Climb aboard"
~~~
President Luthor liaises with his SHEILD insider...
"Leave us" President Luthor's voice was cold and controlling, his secret service immediately dispersing as he entered the Oval Office to find it already occupied. His liaison within SHIELD laid seductively on the office couch. Sharon Carter, Captain America's girlfriend, was more than fetching on the eyes. Her white bodysuit already left little to his imagination, her shapely well trained curves already backed into it, but her zipper was drawn down to expose her cleavage.
"Mr President" she greeted in a sultry tone, rising to her feet, sauntering gracefully towards him as he closed the doors behind him.
"13" he leered. She stopped just before him, before slowly dropping to her knees, fishing out his eleven inch cock to worship it gleefully. Looks like they were once again leaving the meeting until last. It didn't take long for things to escalate.
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! Lex, Lex LEX!" Sharon screamed out, now riding Luthor on the couch She originally posed on. Her hands on his brawny chest, his were on her hips, raising he up his cock to drop her down again. "Fuck! You're cock is so good, Lex! Feels fo fucking good!" She screamed, throwing her head back as the pleasure coursed her body.
Underneath Steve Roger's main girl, Lex smirked triumphantly, slamming the blonde against down his cock, the lengthy plummet making Sharon shriek. The pace he was setting was relentless, sending unbridled stings of pleasure through her muscles and making her scream. Luckily the walls of the Oval Office were soundproof, otherwise the whole of D.C. might hear them.
Sharon pushed down onto his chest, giving herself her own leverage to control her bounces, swallowing his cock into her hot, tight loins, squeezing his cock. "Fuck, this cock is divine" she panted, riding the President ferociously. Lex chuckled, sliding down so he could swing his hips. Timing with her own bounces, Lex bucked himself up, meeting her descent with a mighty thrust that made her scream.
His upwards thrusts rocked her body with pleasure and made her perky chest jiggle for his eyes to feast on. Lex's reckless, wild thrusting up into her depths had Sharon screaming louder than ever, and quickly reached her climax. "Oh, Fuck... LEXXX" she screamed as she came hard around him, nails clawing his chest, pussy squeezing his cock as she gushed her juices all over his stabbing member.
Lex never stopped pounding her. Fucking her until her screams went raspy, dry until they were fully silent. Her orgasms wouldn't stop, pussy in an almost constant state of spasming around and for his cock. Clenching his cock tightly. Lex always revelled in turning these good, heroic women into this state of sexual bliss. Especially the ones in relationships with heroes. There was no greater motivator than his hatred.
It motivated him long enough to get her off countless times before he needed his own climax. He kept pummelling her pussy, gripping her waist as he neared climax. He exhaled a guttural growl, slamming and holding her to his base as his seed flooded her walls. Sharon trembled, dizzily swaying on his cock and she was filled with rope on rope of cum.
Sharon panted, falling to the side and spreading her legs, cum spilling out.
Notes:
There’s 171 for you all, I hope you enjoyed. Next one is themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
CATWOMAN 5
The fifth instalment with my personal favorite temptress, so consider me happy. Please leave any and all suggestions featuring Selina in the comments below, as well as any theme ideas you may have. Thanks again for reading!
Chapter 172: Batch 172: Catwoman’s Collection 5
Summary:
Batch 172 featuring: Spider-Man, Batman, Nightwing, Red Robin, Gmabit and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Catwoman gives Spider-Man a thank you...
"Thanks for the save, Spider-Man" Catwoman's voice was rich and sensual, so tantalizing on Peter's ears he could've sworn she was emitting pheromones. Even more tempting because of the unrivalled body that voice was attached too. Spider-Man soaked in her sight, sitting on his cheap apartment's bed, the vixen between his legs, running her hands up and down his blue thighs and slowly dragging her tongue across his sizeable bulge, looking up lustfully. "Let me return the good favor"
Peter's heart pounded as Selina reached for his waistband, tugging his tights down his thighs until his cock sprung free and collided with her face. Selina gasped, eyes locked in awe at the size of the cock jutting by her face. Ten inches of wonderfully thick cock, two robust balls full of seed. He put Batman to shame who himself was no slouch in the cock department.
"God, it's so big" she breathed hotly against it, making him shudder as five nimble fingers wrapped his cock. She pursed her lips, planting kisses all over his shaft. "I bet you make a lot of ladies happy" she lathered his shaft in long, lavish licks, relishing his cock in a layer of saliva before twirling her tongue across his head.
"Oh, Fuck! Catwoman!" Spider-Man groaned as Selina sealed her lips her lips around his crown. She looked up at him with the most dazzling of eyes as she worked more cock down her mouth, her tongue caressing his undershaft as she slid the beast down her throat. Her hand twisted and clenched the springy expanse of cock she wouldn't reach with her throat. "Jesus... Good Girl" he groaned, making her muffle a moan as a 'thank you' for his praise.
Spider-Man watched in reverence as Catwoman bobbed her head with fervor, cheeks hollowing as she sucked hard around his cock. His cock throbbed each time she gagged as he filled her throat, only to pull back and slurp up the mess of saliva she had made.
"My god, I could suck this dick for hours" she cooed, tapping the pillar of sloppy flesh across her cheek. Peter rested his hand on her black, pixie cut, guiding her back down his cock. Catwoman hummed her approval, taking his cock back down her throat several times, her hand kept pumping his shaft, her other hand fondling his heart scrotum. He gasped as he released her head, letting her pull back again this time with a long bridge of spit hanging between his cock and her lips. She gathered all the schlock onto her hands, using all ten digits to hastily stroke his cock.
"Oh, Fuck!" Spider-Man grunted, "Keep doing that, Baby!" Selina leered up at him, rapidly stroking his cock and feeling it throb in her grip. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum!"
Selina tilted her head back, lulled out her tongue. With a final grunt from the web-slinger, he erupted. The first few ropes were too ferocious, landing straight into her head in thick dollops. His cock was still surging, spurting more and more, strings of potent semen striped up her face, from her face to forehead, over her nose, over her closed eyelids, along her cheeks. Selina inhaled, nose filled with nothing but the musk of cum.
He finally finished, Selina hesitantly opened her eyes. She wasn't just covered, but utterly drenched. "Wow!" She giggled, "Is that normal for you?" She asked dragging a finger across her forehead and scooping up a copious amount of cum, long to lick it from her finger.
"Yeah!" He panted, admiring the slathered beauty who seemed happy to bask in a new mask of cum.
"Have you got more of that?"
~~~
Bruce and Selina enjoy their trip to Paris...
It felt a lot like home as rain and thunder descended harshly over Paris. The top end suite Bruce was bankrolling looked as if a tornado had rumbled through. Glasses shattered, furniture broken, clothing tattered and strewn out on the floor haphazardly, the bedsheets crumpled and soaked in all forms of bodily fluids. And the suite was still filled with the roads of Catwoman.
"Bruce! Bruce! Bruce! Fuck!" Selina gasped, her nails raking through his extremely messy hair, clawing his scalp, Selina kept Bruce in place between her legs, not like he had other places to be. He moaned as if it was for his enjoyment, his burly hand kneading her tit as her body writhed, hips bucking against his face as he twirled his tongue around her pussy, mouth eagerly exploring her womanhood. "Baby! Baby! Don't stop, Baby!" She cried, panting as she felt the inferno of climax build in her body.
He back arch lusciously, voice screaming as the orgasm hit her, bucking wildly as she coated his hungry mouth in a well earned layer of cum.
"That was... holy fuck, that was great!" She breathed heavily, body still jolting. There's wasn't a lot that could leave her dazed, breathless and shaking. Bruce was her kryptonite. A lover like no other. He grinned pridefully, lips glistening in her essence as he gave her clit a quick lick. She yelped, body twitched.
"I thought it was wet outside" he chuckled, always playful once he had her screaming.
"Shut up, you bastard" she laughed, as he kissed up her body. She cupped his face when he got back up to her, tasting herself of his lips. "Go grab the bottle of lube from my bag" she whispered provocatively.
He couldn't have ran off quicker.
~~~
Catwoman sneaks into the Clocktower to find an unexpected occupant...
Catwoman slinked into Barbara Gordon's clocktower on business, not pleasure. She needed blueprints for Roman Sionis new gentlemen's club and Barbara could definitely get a hold of them. But when she arrived, Babs wasn't at her desk, so she had to journey through the tower. Then she heard the pouring of shower water.
A smirk quirked on her lips, curiosity peaked. Perhaps a shower quickie with her favourite Batgirl before taking business could be fun. She stepped carefully towards the noise. Even without an audience she swayed with tantalizing, undulating hips. She peered through the half creaked door, the mirror fogged up limiting her view. She looked in more, seeing the outline of the occupant through the fogged up glass door. It definitely wasn't Babs. It was a man.
'A new squeeze, Babs' Selina mused. 'You're gonna have to share'
Selina stepped back from the door, smirking deviously as she pulled down the zipper to her suit past her navel. She peeled the costume off her shoulders, tugging it down her arm to free her impressive tits from the confines of the suit with a little jiggle. She fought the form fitting suit past her wide hips, kicking it off her feet and leaving her gloriously nude. She sneaked into the bathroom, leaving the suit by the door.
She walked through confidently, the humidity excitable on her skin. She pushed open the glass door, heart rate rising when she realized who it was. The man gasped when he realized he was no longer alone.
"Selina!" He yelped
"Dick" she purred.
Water sprinkled over his head, streaming down the curvature of his muscular physique, leading her eyes to a sight that would forever imprint in her mind. To call him hung would be an understatement. Water trickled down its flaccid mass, but still it was a beast of a thing. Selina gawked shamelessly at it, until his hands quickly covered it.
He admired her too, how could he not. Her black pixie cut already drenched. Her curves were already mouthwatering, but glistening in water made her look divine. Especially her ample, perfect formed breasts, topped with diamond hard nipples.
"What the fuck are you doing here!" He quavered.
"I was going to ask the same thing. I thought you and Bab's were firmly broken up. Aren't you dating Starfir now?" she teased, looking up at him with lusty, persuasive eyes.
"I— uhm—" he blabbered. "That's not really your business"
She laughed him off. Her eyes all over him, then so was her hands. "Can you move your hands, please" she hummed, wanting to see his cock more vividly. He hesitated, keeping his hands in place. "Oh, Please. You're already cheating on your girlfriend. Might as well do it twice"
"Oh, Man" he breathed, pulling his hands away from his cock, showing Selina it had gained some life from being in such close proximity to her.
"Wow. That's magnificent" she praised, wrapping her hands around his appendage and immediately making it grow, as if it were Bane injecting venom.
"Selina... you're gonna get us in trouble" he protested, making no effort to stop her stroking his cock.
"You've already got yourself in trouble, Playboy" she laughed, "I'm sure Babs would be more than happy for me to have a go"
"Just... don't tell Kori!"
~~~
Catwoman finds Tim Drake alone in the Manor...
"What's the matter, Birdie? Cat got your tongue?" Catwoman purred salaciously, leaving the young hero who she found in the Manor's library gobsmacked as she stood in the doorway wearing a special set of lingerie intended for his mentor's eyes. Batman wasn't home, but Red Robin was.
Tim gulped, putting down his book as the curvy cat thief sauntered towards him. A graceful sensuality in the sway of her hips. "Hey, Selina- Uhm - what're you doing here?" He nervously asked, looking up at her perfect form as she stands over him.
"I've got an itch" Selina's hands traced her body, gliding over the shapely curve of her breast with deliberate laziness. Tim watched in awe as her nails raked down her stomach, towards her lacy, purple panties. "You think you can scratch it for me?"
Tim heart raced in a way it only did when fighting the toughest of villains. His erection growing distinct in his pants, pitching a tent. "What about Bruce" he choked.
Selina giggled, slowly falling to her knees, caressing his thighs disarmingly. "I'm sure Batman would want you to take care of me" she pouted, hands sliding to his zipper and unclasping his pants. "That is the duty of Robin. To pick up the slack when Batmans not about"
"Uhm- not exactly" he gulped again, as Selina focused on his groin, inching down his pants until his cock swung free. She smiled lewdly at the eight inches standing to attention. Not quite the Bat, but more than enough for her.
"Your formal training begins now, Boy Wonder" she teased, taking his cock between her lips.
~~~
Gambit and Catwoman have a post heist tryst...
Selina's pulse accelerated, breath heavy. Nothing got her blood going like pulling off a job and getting away before anyone knew you had been there. There was nothing better than the sex that came after that high.
Within the safety of the hotel room, Gambit worked her costume like a safe. His hands steady, confident and deliberate as he cracked the zipper down her torso, laying sultry kisses to every bit of skin he exposed. He hummed delightfully, drinking in the pale smoothness of her shoulder. His kisses travelled down between the valley of her hefty cleavage, pulling apart the suit to let them bob free, making Catwoman purr as he grasped a teat, sucking the nipple into her mouth.
He worked the suit off more, smooching the tightness off her stomach as he pulled the suit down. Exposing the trimmed, dark bush and her glistening womanhood as he pulled the suit past her voluptuous ass and wide hips. They shared a sultry chuckle as Selina was stripped nude. Ever the confident lovers, both didn't hesitate to kiss deeply. Remy grasped her ass, Selina wrapped her arms around his neck, mushing her hefty bosom against his chest.
They didn't bother with the bedroom for round one. Thrown on the couch, Selina's body was lit ablaze as Remy LeBeau fell to his knees and dipped his devilishly handsome face between her legs. Her brawny legs wrapped around his head, hands clawing his messy, brunette mane while her body experienced pleasures only Gambit could give her. He was better than an Amazon at eating her out, her body left arching in a climax that made her gush vehemently, releasing a shriek of utter euphoria as the man suckled on her clit.
They tried making it to the bedroom for round two, but Selina's impatiently threw him onto the kitchen counter, laying his chiselled body atop it, his unequaled cock pointing to the ceiling. She climbed atop him, pressing down on his chest as she bounced her flawless rump down onto his hips. Her pleasure was already high, screams loud and whorish. But then Remy started to buck his hips upwards, meeting her on the drop to push his cock into her deepest, sweetest spots. Selina became lost in her bliss, immediately coming undone with a shriek.
They made it to the bedroom for round four. The thieves night had been nothing but bliss. Selina clutched the bed dearly, face down with her heart shaped rear high in the sky, rocking back and forth to collide with Remy's powerful and measured thrusts, making her cheeks jiggle and mind become dazed in nirvana. Selina could barely think when fucking Gambit, finding herself screaming as she jumped from orgasm to orgasm, climaxing until she felt like she had spurted every ounce of liquid from her body.
Only after six rounds were the two truly spent. The sheets stuck to them, their bodies glowed in a sheen of sweat. Selina laid across his chest, hugging the body that consistently ran through her tightly. Gambit wrapped her body close to him with one hand, the other used to triumphantly puff on his post sex cigarette.
Notes:
There’s another one for you. Always happy to get to write Selina. Wish I did a multi pairing one or at least a two on one in hindsight. Oh well, I’d probably just do one next batch, lol.
Anyway, next ones themeless so please leave any and all ideas for prompts, pairings or theme ideas in the comments below. Thanks again for reading.
Chapter 173: Batch 173
Summary:
Batch 173 featuring: Spider-Man, Blue Beetle, Lex Luthor, Captain America, Batman, Catwoman, Hawkeye, Lois Lane, Supergirl, Maria Hill and Domino
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Catwoman joins the Parker's for a threesome...
Clothes pile on the floor of the Parker's lavish master bedroom, three sweaty, hot body's on the bed. Every crevice of Catwoman's delicious form was open, ready to have Spider-Man fuck her. The older Gothamite sandwiched between the young, naked couple. Reclining her back onto Hawkeye, her legs spread open for Spider-Man. Peter rubbed his marvellous manhood along her sweet, wet lips, making the vixen squirm between them.
"Fuck, you feel how wet I am" Selina purred with inviting eyes. Peter didn't wait much longer, taking the plunge and seeping his tremendous cock into her sizzling, tight walls. "Fuck, it's so big!" Catwoman smiled, walls stretched by the heroes size until he pushed balls deep.
"Trust me, I know" Kate smirked, kissing along Selina's neck as she was filled up, her hands reaching around to cradle what had to be the best pair of tits Kate had ever laid eyes on. "God, you're so hot" she giggled as she rolled Selina's nipples between her fingers.
"She's so tight, too" Peter grunted as he started to buck his hips, taking multiple dives deep inside her scorching folds. Selina murmured between them as Peter thrust inside her, using her luscious, athletic legs around the man's waist making him fuck her deeper. His heavy balls swinging as the hold on his waist and the delectable squeeze of her silky walls urged him to fuck her harder.
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! Right there, Stud! Right there!" Selina shrieked, unable to stay quiet, loving the ferocity and the readiness he pummelled her with. Peter leaned in, fucking the cat thief even harder, enthralled with her pleasure and the euphoria on her face. "Fuck, Spider! Fuck me! Just like that! Just like that!"
"You heard her, Peter" Kate smirked, feeling the mature, voluptuous woman writhe and shudder as her husband gave her a fucking she'd never forget. She released a hold on one tit, letting it fall and jiggle as Peter pummelled her. Instead, Kate slid a finger down to their bed guests clit.
"FUCK!" Selina screamed as the archer grazed her clit, hips bucking up against the assault of Spider-Man's cock. Kate giggled hotly into her ear as she strummed her clit, feeling the shapely form of Catwoman dissolve in pleasure between them. "Kate! Peter! Fuck, Don't stop! Don't stop!"
Neither Parker had any intention of stopping until Catwoman was shaking. Selina's pleasure went beyond what she thought possible. Peter was fucking her faster and harder than before, strokes measured, cock filling her depths fully. Kate's fingers were beyond gifted, giving her clit the treatment it needed.
Selina tightened her legs around him, nails clutched at Kate's wrists, her eyes rolling. Her body succumbed to the climax, tightening around his glorious manhood as it made her squirt violently. Peter kept pounding her through it, feeling her body tremble was where he found pleasure. Then he pushed in, burying himself to the hilt and just letting her body twitch.
"You got her Good, Pete" Kate laughed as Catwoman shuddered in her arms. Peter eased his enormous, slick cock out letting Selina catch her breath.
"Fuck... fuck" she mumbled, fluttering down slowly from her high. "Fuck..." she craned her head back to look at Kate, "...you lucky girl!"
~~~
Lois Lane catches Kara and Jaime in the fortress...
Lois Lane stood outside Kara's Fortress of Solitude bedrooms wearing her purple night robe, biting her lip as she peaked through the doorway. The youngsters must've thought they were alone leaving the door open like this. Supergirl bounced zealously on the big, juicy cock of Jaime Reyes. Lois couldn't look away as the beast between the young studs legs stretched and was absorbed by Kara's wet slit. Each moan Kara released forced Lois to recall the pleasures she felt also riding Jaime's cock.
She couldn't just watch. She needed to join. Dropping the robe, Lois strides right in and climbs on the bed.
"Lois!" Kara yelped as she felt the weight of the bed shift, a feminine hand atop her buttocks, lifting her until his cum slathered cock was jutting free.
"You didn't hear me?" Lois teased, taking Jaime's cock into her hands and stroking him.
"I can barely keep my mind straight with this thing inside me" Kara laughed, climbing off Beetle's lap. She grabbed the back of Lois's head, pulling her cousins girlfriend into an aggressive and tonguey kiss that had Jaime awed from below.
"I can't blame you. Mind if I have a go?" Kara nodded as Lois crawled onto Jaime's lap, her hands pressing down on his chest as Supergirl guided his cock to her entrance. "Hey, Jaime. Nice to see you again" Lois purred as she slid down his cock.
"You too, Miss Lane" he smirked, clenching her thick, womanly ass cheeks until the flesh moulded around his fingers.
~~~
Maria Hill proves her worth to President Luthor...
From everything Lex Luthor had learned about Maria Hill, she would do anything for the sake of SHIELD and Nick Fury. That was a weakness the President could exploit.
"Fury's little project is becoming redundant, Miss Hill. I'm sure you can understand why funding is being relocated" President Luthor smirked perfidiously at the stern woman in the blue jumpsuit. "It's nothing personal, of course. ARGUS is just offering this country more safety right now"
"You can't be serious!" She crossed her arms, accidentally elevating her beautifully crafted breasts. "Mr President... Sir. I can promise you this is a mistake"
"The only mistake is not giving Waller the proper resources to begin with" he probed on, knowing all to well the rivalry and hatred Fury and Hill had for Waller. Maria frowned, eyebrows slanted in anger.
"Luthor. You can't stop funding for SHIELD. You can't!" She pleaded. Lex internalised his triumphant laugh, pretending to contemplate when he knew exactly what he wanted.
"Hmm... Maybe you are right" He looked down on her, "If SHIELD can start providing... more. Perhaps we could reach some sort of agreement"
"Anything" she whispered back, catching on to the implication as she unfolded her arms. She was hesitant for a brief moment, but knew what had to be done. Flashing him her beautiful eyes, she sensually slid to her knees. Her white gloves reached for his belt, unravelling it before hooking her fingers into the waistband. With a hefty tug his pants fell and his cock swung free. "Fuck!" She gasped, unable to hold it back as eleven inches of thick cock jutted over her head.
"Impressed, Miss Hill?" Lex smirked as the usually stoic second in command shamelessly awed at the sight of his cock. Hardly able to breathe as she admired every monstrous inch, vivid vein and the pair of massive balls hanging underneath his shaft. Her mouth agape and eyes wide.
Her hand wrapped around him. "Fuck... so heavy" she whispered as she lazily stroked the immense weight. She felt a sudden heat within in her jumpsuit, the space between her legs wetter than it was moments ago. She looked back up to the President as she opened her mouth, engulfing the crown of his cock into her hot mouth. He hummed as she sucked on him, cheeks hollowing.
Lex moaned softly as Maria Hill's mouth started to work his cock. He cupped her head by the nape of her neck, holding her as she bobbed her head up and down his cock, mouth stretching to fit his enormous cock. Her hands cradled his balls, carefully massaging his hefty sack. "Hnnn... Good Girl" he praised stoically. As she continued to blow him, Maria started to shred her inhibitions, sucking and worshipping his cock like a whore rather than a spy. Soon he was slathered in a thick layer of saliva, and she managed to revel in the sloppiness of it.
Eventually, after Maria had made a complete mess of herself and his cock, Luthor needed to pop. Holding her by her head, Lex held her down as he sprayed her throat with seed, choking her on the potent, thick ropes of seed.
She swallowed it all confidently before returning to her feet to slide her suit zipper down. This wasn't for SHIELD anymore. She needed this for herself.
~~~
Captain America and Supergirl have a midnight kitchen quickie...
"Shhh, Kara. You don't want to wake anyone" Steve Roger's growled into her ear, his hand palmed her mouth close to stop her squealing as his cock penetrated her tight, hot loins. Kara closed her eyes as her superior pounded her in the kitchen of avengers mansion. One knee up on the counter, one on the floor. One hand reaching around to cradle Captain America's head, the other holding onto the fridge door to steady herself as her pussy was stretched around his invading cock.
The two had ran into each other grabbing a snack in the dark of midnight. Supergirl eying the outline his cock was making on his pyjama pants, he admired her in her white tank top and panties. A nighttime quickie became inevitable.
Her perky breasts were supple in his squeeze, his cock mercilessly pounding her despite his orders to keep it down. She braced herself on the fridge door tighter, feeling her body rupture with each of Steve's powerful thrusts. He pushed himself when he felt her squeeze around him, sending a climax coursing through her veins. The sudden burst of pleasure had her leaning harder on the door, lost in the throes of pleasure she lost control of her strength and it clattered against the floor.
Steve didn't stop though, just spinning them and fucking her hard into the island. Her eyes rolled as he felt him throb vividly inside her, his cum spurting deep into her warm walls, leaving her to quiver, pasted with seed. When he pulls out, dollops of their mixed juices go with him, forming a puddle of cum between her feet. He just slapped her ass before disappearing to his room again, leaving her with the mess.
~~~
Batman and Domino reunite...
The hinges to hotel room nearly burst off, costumes torn off and hit the floor. Domino launched herself into the Batman's arms, smothering her curves against his physique as she pressed her lips to his in a steamy embrace. Her legs wrapped around him as he carried her to the bed.
"It's good to see you again, Bruce" she breathed hotly as he threw her down onto the sheets.
"It's been too long, Neena" he whispered, kissing her pale neck as his hands slid down her panties. She kissed him again, reaching down to tug his underwear off, feeling his cock slap against her thigh. She lit up with lust, using her hold around his waist to flip the dark knight onto his back, quickly lifting herself above his cock. Her hands pressed down on his chest as she slammed herself down him.
"Oooh, Fuuuck" she hissed erotically, his girth filling her completely. "Forgot how big it felt!" She laughed, her walls flexing around him as she moved her hips back and forth on his pelvis.
"Fuck, you feel good" Bruce grunted beneath her, holding her shapely hips as she started to bounce her luscious body atop him. Her perky, delectable breasts bouncing as she rode him.
"Oh, Fuck, that's so good!" She craned her head back, pushing harder on his chest as she clenched her asscheeks, coiling her walls tight around his cock before relaxing her muscles. Bruce slid his grip to her buttocks, squeezing the plump cheeks and forcing her to slam down his cock harder. "Fuck, Baby! That's it!" She screamed, looking back down at him and cradling his head. Smiling wide, she leaned down to kiss him hard.
She was forced to break the kiss when Batman bucked his hips up into her, plunging deeper and faster. She shrieked, still holding his head in her hands, intensely looking into her lovers eyes as he fucked her. "Bruce, Bruce, Bruce! Baby!" She mumbled, wrapping her arms around his neck, pressing her tits to his chest as he pummelled into her. Her walls tightened around him. "You feel that, baby!?"
Bruce grunted, holding her tight to him as he gave her a relentless assault, turning the mutants body to mush in his arms. She screamed, losing herself atop him as his cock thrusted pure bliss through her body, just like before. He was every part the lover he was a fighter. He made her howl in pleasure.
"Bruce! Bruce! Don't stop, Baby!" She gasped, feeling his lips on her neck as he fucked her closer to her orgasm. "I'm close... I'm so close..." she hissed, his hips clapping louder as he thrusted with more vigor. She clung tighter, both to his body as his cock. "Bruce... Bruce" he suckled on her neck, holding her lithe curves against him before she reached climax. "FUUUCK!" She howled as she came, holding herself down on him and grinding against him, riding out her climax that left her trembling.
She panted as she shuddered atop his form. Cupping his face as she pulled away, she looked down at Batman with lust and admiration.
"God fucking damn!" She gasped.
"You can say that again" he chuckled, throwing her to the side to go again.
Notes:
There’s another tone for you all, I hope you enjoyed. Next one is themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
Caught Naked/In the Act!
Always happy to do first timer! So accepting prompts for people caught in the thick of it. Stuff like the Lois prompt from this batch or the Nightwing shower prompt from last, that type of stuff. Excited to see the prompts in the comments. Thanks again for reading.
Chapter 174: Batch 174: Caught Naked/In The Act
Summary:
Batch 174 featuring: Batman, Superboy, Superman, Spider-Man, Thor, Blue Beetle, Huntress, Black Canary, Hawkeye, Troia, Lois Lane, Jessica Jones, Wasp, Captain Marvel and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Black Canary finds out and Batman's and Huntress's affair...
"Bruce, Bruce, Bruce, Bruce" Helena Bertinelli shrieked his name as each thrust of his hips brought her closer to yet another climax. Back on the couch, legs around the Batman's waist, one hand strumming her clit, the other cupping the back of his face affectionately. Her walls were tightening around him with each fierce movement, until she let go again. "F-fff-ffuuuuck!" She moaned as the climax washed her body again, leaving her aching and shuddering as Bruce held himself deep.
Helena pulled the man down, smashing their lips together in a fervent kiss, grinding her hips up against him as she shoved her tongue down his throat. The kiss was as passionate... until there was banging on the door.
"HELENA! YOU IN THERE?!" The clear voice of Dinah Lance boomed through.
"Shit!" Helena and Bruce gasped at the same time.
"HELENA?!"
"You need to go hide!" Helena panicked, pushing Bruce off her.
"Where is my underwear?" Bruce asked.
"Doesn't fucking matter!" She pushed him back, "get in the bedroom and stay silent. I'll get rid of her. Pass my robe!" Bruce handed her the silky black robe before having the door shut on him.
"BERTINELLI!"
"I'm coming! I'm coming!" Helena blurted back as she threw the covers over her sweaty, lusciously curves, wrapping it tightly to hide the teeth marks Batman had left on her cleavage. With an annoyed huff she opened the door, finding Dinah standing in a coat and jeans, an impatient face.
"Jesus! You look like shit!" Dinah chuckled looking over the famed Huntress. Hair a complete mess, sweaty and musky all over, eyes drowsy, mouth red from where she'd been sucking Bruce off.
"Thanks, Dinah. Good to see you too" Helena rolled her eyes, keeping her foot to the door so it wouldn't open fully. "I've got a cold. It's best you not come in"
"I'm sure I'll be fine. We've got stuff to talk about, in private" Dinah pushed on the door, feeling the weight of Helena's foot stopping her.
"Nows not the best time, Di" Helena reiterated to no avail as Dinah pushed harder and moved inside, causing Helena to sigh in frustration.
"Wow, it smells funny in here" Dinah noted looking around the apartment to see Helena's purple costume messily strewn out on the floor. She followed the trail of clothes: mask, bra, panties until her eyes saw the all too familiar black, spiky cape with pointy ears. "What is that doing here?"
"Uhm... that's my new cape. I'm trying a new suit out"
"So why's that here?" Dinah pointed at the yellow belt with pouches and a bat emblem on the buckle. "Oh my god! Where is he!" Dinah started smiling madly as she popped her head into the kitchen. "Bruce!" She called out as she searched each room.
"Dinah! Stop!" Helena shouted as she approached the bedroom door. Dinah smirked playfully, kicking the door open. "Holy Shit!" Dinah gasped as she came face to face with Batman. A very naked Batman and she couldn't keep her eyes off his still hard cock, jutting gracefully.
"Good morning, Dinah" he stoically responded as Helena suddenly appeared beside Black Canary.
"Fuck sake, Bruce. You didn't think to cover up!" Helena growled as Dinah stayed staring at him his cock burning a unique space into her mind. "Please keep this to yourself, Di!"
"Oh, I will" she purred seductively, "If you let me join"
~~~
Kate Bishop finds Conner Kent eating out Donna Troy in the kitchen...
Stepping into the Titan's tower kitchen in the middle of the night in nothing but her robe, Kate Bishop suddenly found herself in the mix of a very private moment. Donna Troy sat atop the kitchen counter, legs spread wide as an equally nude Conner Kent had his head between Troia's legs. The only problem, Donna was clearly not enjoying it.
The Amazon immediately made eye contact with the archer, rolling her eyes and holding her palm to her mouth in faux yawn, the to women giggled to each other as Conner gave the woman lacklustre cunnilingus.
Kate dropped her robe as she stepped towards the duo, smiling at Donna before looking down to see Conner mindlessly gnawing at Donna's pretty womanhood. "He's no Amazon I take it?" Kate chuckled into Donna's ear.
"Not even close" Donna replied. "Why don't you let Kate have a go, Superboy?"
"Hmm... Sure thing" he emerged from her legs, quickly being replaced by Bishop. The moment Kate's mouth pressed to her pussy was the moment she moaned. It was night and day how bad and how good the two were.
"Fuck! Kate!" Donna gasped, immediately tying her legs around Kate's head, placing a hand on her head and using her thumb to gently rub her scalp. She threw her head back as Kate pushed her tongue deep, massaging her walls with a firm and agile tongue. "Hera! Fuck!" She panted, bucking her hips against the face of Kate Bishop.
Conner stood to the side, stroking his admittedly nice cock. Hopefully he would be better with that than he was with his tongue.
~~~
Lois goes to return Clark's stuff, only to awkwardly meet his new girlfriend...
Carrying a box full of stuff she found in her closet that belonged her to her now ex boyfriend, Superman, Lois carried it up the elevator to his apartment for what would be her last trip there. She was an uncharacteristic bundle of nerves as she pulled the key she still had from her pockets, sliding into the hole and turning it, pulling down the handle.
The door opened as Lois could only tense up. Eyes popping. It felt like the entire apartment block was rocking with vigorous force. Her ears flooded with the sounds of Clark's guttural, manly grunts. The thick, boisterous slaps of flesh. A feminine, ardent moans of who had to be Clark's new squeeze.
Lois watched silently for a moment as she watched Superman pummelling this woman doggy-style on the couch. Her lithe back arched, black hair curled in his hands as he tugged it, her ass clapping as he drove deep with force. Clark was seemingly enthralled, otherwise he would've noticed the third party sooner.
He eventually caught on, face flustered red as he lowered his pace until he was stopped, the woman still panting. Lois and Clark made awkward eye contact.
"Hey, Lois..." Clark scratched his head. "What're you doing here?"
"I... found your stuff" Lois held up the box, finally making contact with the other woman, whose eyes were lidded and drunken. "I can see you're busy"
"Yeah, Sorry... Lois this is Jessica. Jessica this is Lois"
"Hi, nice to meet you" Jessica Jones waved, pressing her ass back against Clark.
"Likewise" Lois returned. "I'm going to go now!"
~~~
Wasp catches Spider-Man relieving himself...
Janet Van Dyne only came to Peter Parker's apartment to give him one of his spidey-trinkets back after Hank modified it, she really wasn't intending to invade on his privacy the way she was, but she also couldn't look away.
Peter Lay on his back, naked, with his hulking, throbbing cock in his hands as he rhythmically stroked his enormous appendage, causing his cheap, rickety bed to creak.
She sucked in a gasp as small as she was, heart pumping as she watched his hand wrestle his gigantic cock, his phone in the other hand with a pornographic movie on it. She watched closer, enamoured with his hands as they ran up and down his beyond impressive size, his equally juicy balls bouncing with his actions. He was so much bigger than Hank was. She couldn't just stand by.
"Gah!" Shuddered sharply when his spider-sense triggered, throwing his phone across the room as he found a full sized Janet now sitting next to him, smirking as her eyes soaked him in.
"Hey, Pete" she smiled.
"Janet! What're you doing in here!?" He asked, breathless and flustered, his massive cock resting against his abs.
"Not important" she answered, wrapping a hand around his cock. He froze as the petite and gorgeous heroine bit her lip and stroked his cock, which looked far bigger in her hand. "I know all too well what it's like doing superheroing whilst horny. I was so pent up I once fucked whirlwind" she laughed, a hand cupping his balls and feeling how full they were. Peter gulped. "How about You lay back and let me help you out"
~~~
Captain Marvel walks into Thor leaving a room that's not his...
Emerging from her room in a sports bra and yoga pants, ready for her nightly workout, Carol Danver's suddenly stiffened, heart pounding. Thor also emerged from a bedroom. Batgirl's bedroom. His perfect, humungous form was glowing in a layer of sweat, a towel over his shoulders but wearing absolutely nothing else. Between his legs hung a otherworldly, positively gargantuan cock, hard as nails and dripping in juices.
"Ah, Good Evening, Carol" he politely greeted, his cock slapping from leg to leg as he made his way towards her. Carol stayed stiff, her nipple quickly joining her in that state. Her eyes glued to that godly cock between his legs. "That newbie, Eh! What a woman" he casually complimented Barbara. "She really hit the ground running here, Didn't she. You've should've seen the teamwork between her, Janet and Susan" he laughed, rubbing the towel on his sweaty brow. He was so casual about it all, his cock still hard as his hammer. Thirteen glorious inches jutting in a way no Midgardian's could.
Carol realized her eyes were burning holes in it, unable to peel her eyes from it. Watching it twitch idly, as if it were trying to communicate with her. "Sooo... you hitting the gym?" The Thunder God tried to make small talk.
"I..." Carol's words got stuck in her throat. "I changed my mind!"
Suddenly her hand was wrapped around the Asgardian obelisk, tugging Odinson straight back into her bedroom. She was the Mightiest Avenger. But tonight, she was content to give that title to Thor.
~~~
Batman walks in on Blue Beetle and Catwoman...
"Don't stop! Don't stop! Don't stop! I'm almost there! Almost there! Don't- FUUUCK!"
Selina Kyle's orgasmic cries filled her apartment. She laid atop her bed, clinging to the sheets over her head as her back arched and hips bucked against him, the orgasm leaving her to writhe uncontrollably. Jaime knelt on the bed, fucking into her body like a man possessed, feeling her walls palpitate and squeeze his cock tightly. Her beautiful curves shone with sweat, her shapely tits jiggling as he rocked her body. Jaime grunted, the coiling of her pussy making him realise just how close he was to his own orgasm.
"S-Selina... Fuck! I'm close" he panted, finishing with a few labored thrusts before suddenly pulling out. "On your knees, Selina. Quickly"
Selina giggled as Jaime quickly scrambled to his feet on the bed, jerking his massive cock. She moved to her knees, underneath his cock. Jaime groaned harshly as he kept stroking his cock. His balls were tightening hard, cock throbbing, throbbing, throbbing.
"F-fuck. Fuck! I'm gonna cum so hard!" He exhaled a guttural moan, looking down at Selina's face as she waited eagerly, lifting her tits with her arms. She licked her lips as Jaime wrestled with the beast between his legs. His orgasm so close. His face twisted in pleasure. "SELINA!" Jaime grunted his loudest groan of the night, losing control of his hips and knees as his cock finally popped.
Selina giggled as she felt his gooey spurts splatter onto her face, one after the other sprayed her face. Jaime groaned more, balls swelling as he just kept cumming and cumming. The sensation mind numbing. Selina knelt there, proudly being doused in what had to be his single largest load ever. A picture perfect pop-shot, comparable to a bukkake than a singel cumshot. Face completely doused in countless thick, robust ropes that trickled and hung from he features. Her breasts becoming equally glazed in a thick blanket of cum.
As Jaime heaved in post orgasm glow, his cock twitching as Selina planted enamoured kisses and licks onto his crown, Jaime felt a chill travel up his spine. A sudden cold in the heat of passion. A presence like no other.
Jaime was frozen, slowly turning his head to the door of the bedroom. Noticing something was wrong, Selina did the same.
Batman. Standing at the door in costume, emotionless. As if someone had placed a statue of the hero there. Jaime swallowed as Batman examined the scene. From Jaime's face, Jaime's massive cock twitching in Selina's hand, to the uncanny amount of cum Selina was drowned in.
"Heyyy, Bat" Selina confidently purred, continuing to pump Jaime's cock, watching the last dollop of seed seep from his cock's slit. "What brings you here?" Her face is masked in the astounding amount of cum as she spoke to him. Batman stayed stoic for a moment. A money that felt like eternity.
"Black Mask" he finally spoke, unsure of himself. A sight Jaime had never seen. "He's... moving something. I know you've been keeping track of him... his operation... do you know anything!"
"Unfortunately not, Bat" she smiled again, "He's tightened his forces recently"
"Do you need help?" Jaime found himself saying. As if on reflex.
"No" Batman quickly stated.
"No he doesn't, Stud" Jaime looked down at Selina, her face literally dripping with his cum. "Besides, your occupied with me still" she giggled, wrapping her lips back around his cock. Jaime shuddered nervously, looking back at Batman who was... gone.
A sigh of relief.
Notes:
Well, that was a lot of fun. Can’t wait for that to come up again. Anyway, next ones themeless so please leave any and all suggestions for prompts, pairings and themes in the comments below. Thanks again for reading.
Chapter 175: Batch 175
Summary:
Batch 175 featuring: Nightwing, Captain America, Roy Harper, Spider-Man, Batman, Wonder Woman, Black Canary I, Black Canary II, Power Girl, Hawkeye, Hawkgirl and Captain Marvel
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Wonder Woman and Nightwing pass the time on Monitor Duty...
"GLUGHK! GLULK! GLUGHH!"
The monitor chamber onboard the watchtower became filled with the sloppy sounds of cock sliding down throat. Nightwing's cock and Wonder Woman's throat. Dick was wholly enamored watching Diana's lips stretch around his cock, sliding up and down his size, slathering him in a syrupy layer of saliva.
"Fuck... you're so fucking good!" Dick groaned, stroking a hand through her luscious black locks, cradling her head in his hands. Her dazzling blue eyes gazed up at him, stroking the length of shaft that wasn't in her mouth. She slid his cock back down her throat, making Dick grunt as the tightness of her throat choked around him. "Holy fuck! That's it, Diana!" Dick hummed as she giggled around his cock, clearly relishing in the act of worship his cock. "You're incredible!"
"No, Dick" Diana hummed, pulling off his cock and running her tongue flat up his shaft, accumulating the saliva before pouring it down his shaft. "I'm Wonderful!"
"Damn right you are!" Dick laughed as Diana continued to service his cock in lavish licks and sumptuous suckles.
"You have such a gorgeous cock, Nightwing" She praised, letting her eyes cherish the astonishing pillar of flesh in her hand. "Had I known you were so hung, I would've bedded you sooner"
"I would've told you sooner!" Dick gasped as his cock was quickly engulfed in her throat again. Her tongue pressed to his shaft as her lips sealed around him and her head bobbed. "Oh, Diana" he whined, gripping her hair as she sucked his cock with an uncanny amount of enthusiasm.
"GLULK! GLULK! GLULK!" Drool ram down his cock onto her hands and ample orbs as she zealously gargled on his cock. She cupped his balls, tenderly massaging his heavy balls as her other hand jerked his cock. She held her riveting eye contact with the man as she continued to bob her head, letting his cock pound the back of her throat. "GHLUCH! GLUGHK! GLUCK!" Her mouth made all sorts of lewd and sloppy sounds as she proudly made a mess of his lap, gargling on his cock and sloshing around the saliva with her tongue.
"Oh, Baby!" Dick groaned, holding her hair tighter as his cock was swallowed by her hot mouth and balls were tugged on. "Fuck, you're gonna make me cum soon!"
Diana exhaled a muffled but excited moan around the man's cock, a wanton fire burning inside her with the prospect of Nightwing's climax. Two hands wrapped around his cock, fervently stroking him as her mouth worked otherworldly wonders on the upper half of his shaft and his sensitive tip.
"Diana..." he groaned. Diana felt the throb in her hands, saw his balls tighten right before he let out a animalistic growl. "Fuuuuck!" His cock burst, balls churning like molten lava as his cum fired down her throat. She hummed, mouth filling with a copious amount of his seed. She gargled, excess seed seeping from the corners of her mouth as he overfilled her. Dick gasped as he fired the last of his obscene load, Diana lips still firmly around his head, eyes proudly looking up at him as she swallowed it all. His cock pulsed as he felt her mouth swallow around him. "Holy fuck!" He panted as Diana peeled her lips from his cock, giving his tip a final lick clean.
~~~
Captain America and Black Canary celebrate after fighting HYDRA...
Beer glasses clattered together and cheers erupted in the tavern. Celebrations between the Howling Commando's and the Justice Society of America after coming together to foil a HYDRA plot. But in the party we're two noticeable absentees. Steve Roger's, the Icon Captain America. As well as Dinah Drake, the first and Famous Black Canary.
"Steve! Steve! Steve! Ahhh, Fuck! Ri- Right There, Baby! Right There!" The sounds of flesh forcefully colliding against one filled the hotel room. A room as tidy as one during wartime could be. Dinah knelt on the bed, letting the American Icon behind her to drive himself into her tight slit. The bed was rickety, creaking with each movement of their sturdy forms.
"Fuck... You feel so good, Dinah" Steve moaned, hands on her tight waist. Her back arched, skin musky with sweat and dirt from the days fight. Her ample breasts jiggled as Steve fucked her.
"F-fuck me, Baby! Fuck you're so- fuck- big!" She cooed, pushing her plump ass back into him, flexing her walls around his cock, which was as impressive as the rest of him. Steve leaned over her, kissing her neck as he upped his speed, reacting to her velvety walls tightening around him. His fingers dug into her flesh as he fucked her at a dizzying ferocity. "C-cum... I'm going to cum again" she panted. Steve kept pounding her as she clenched the bedsheets. A man on a mission to get her off. "Ffffffffuuuucccck!" She breathily moaned as she came hard around his cock, quivering at the hero's mercy. But he's as attentive as ever, slowing his thrusts and letting her release her juices around him.
Both of them collapse to the side, Steve immediately spooning her smaller body as she pants for air.
~~~
Roy Harper hits the sauna...
Having a billionaire like Bruce Wayne funding all Justice League facilities was a luxury Roy Harper would never take for granted. Especially when it meant the recovery zones were on par with the worlds finest spa's. After a workout, Roy stripped, wrapped a towel around his waist and headed to the sauna's for a much needed detox.
Stepping into the sauna, Roy inhaled a sharp breath. Not from the heat of steam, but rather another type of heat. "holy shit" he murmured under his breath finding the sauna to be occupied by both Black Canary and Power Girl. Both gloriously nude.
"Good Morning, Roy" his mentor's girlfriend smiled politely, proudly displaying her naked body, making no effort to hide her sweaty, glowing curves.
"Close the door, Roy. We don't want to let any steam out" Karen chuckled, also letting her awe inspiring, glistening tits hang freely.
He quickly closed the door, taking a seat on the bench opposite the two blonds. It was hard not to look. Impossible even. Both of them were utterly perfect, even more dazzling when coated in a layer of sweat that made their bodies glow. Four impossibly perfect tits for his eyes to feast on... and ignore. Dinah's were buxom and well built, Karen's incredible large but keeping great shape. He was lucky the sweat from heat hit his nervous sweats as the towel around his waist began to pitch a tent.
"You know, Roy. You don't have to keep that towel on" Dinah's voice made his body shudder with nerves an desire.
"She's right. We're all teammates, Roy" Karen voice was just as luscious and inviting. "More importantly we're all adults" Both of their eyes glared enticingly in his direction.
"I mean... if you think so" he nervously chuckled, reaching to his waist to loosen the towel. He was hard as rocks, his cock fighting to be free. The two women watched keenly as he unwrapped himself, until...
"Rao!"
"God!"
Roy blushed a red as his costume as the two women gasped at the sight of his cock, their eyes damn near bulging out their skulls. His cock bounced between his thighs, looking like another leg was growing. Twelve inches of wrist thick cock hung from his rather slim build.
"Fuck, Roy! I had no idea you were so Hung!" Dinah hooted, shamelessly leering at the beast between his legs, swaying temptingly.
"I- why would you?" He scratched his head, jittery under the attentive gaze of some of the hottest women on earth and beyond.
"You know, Roy. You're cock might match my tits" Karen purred. When Roy looked at the Kryptonian, she was cupping her enormous breasts, squeezing the ample globes of flesh. Roy didn't know how to react.
"If anyone's having a go, Karen, it's me" Dinah asserted, suddenly changing bench to sit right next to Roy, pressing her breasts to his shoulder and placing a hand on his inner thigh. "I bet you've fantasized about this before"
She was completely right. Banging Ollie's girl had been his only sexual fantasy for the longest time. Dinah was a bombshell, how could he not want to fuck her. Roy gasped as a hand wrapped around his cock. Karen's, tight and languidly stroking him.
"We don't have to fight, Dinah" She smirked, "There's clearly enough to go around"
~~~
Hawkeye and Hawkgirl have a team up...
Pushed back onto the bed by Hawkeye and Hawkgirl, Peter had barely anytime to react before his wife and their bed guest had pulled down his pants. A shocked gasp from Shayera and a familiar giggle from Kate as they crawled onto the bed with him, wrapping their hands around his enormous member.
"Wow, this thing is impressive!" Hawkgirl smiled at Kate as the two women worked together to gently stroke Spider-Man's jutting monster. Leaning against it and inhaling a deep, musky breath.
"You don't have to tell me" Kate laughed back, her breath hot against his cock as she leaned into him, giving her husbands cock a single, teasing lick.
"Fuuuuck" Peter crooned, holding the two women by the back of their heads as their mouths swarmed over his cock. Feeling their lips travel up and down his cock, tongues writhing in ardent worship of his glorious member. "Oh, God... you look beautiful" He gasped out as both woman looked into his eyes as their mouths travelled up and down his cock, slathering him in a molten layer of saliva. Shayera's lips enveloped his cock, enthusiastically bobbing her head to feel his massive cock fill her throat. "Oh, Fuck!" His head craned back, cooing out as her hot throat constricted and relaxed around his member, "Hawkeye and Hawkgirl: Teamup of the century!" Peter chuckled.
"You know, Peter, for a such a hung playboy, you sure can be really childish sometimes" Kate laughed with him, placing her hand on the back of Shayera's head and forcing her to stay down until the Justice Leaguer choked.
"isn't that my Charm?"
~~~
Batman and Captain Marvel give in to their carnal instincts...
"Ohhh, Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Yesss!" The mightiest Avenger cried out, leaning back slightly, pressing down on her lovers chest as she slammed her hot womanhood down the man's big, juicy cock. "God... feels fucking incredible!" Her bed rocked strenuously, up and down with the movement of weight of the two heroes atop it. "Batman!" She screamed his name, or moniker, as she rode his throbbing cock.
"Carol!" He groaned back, grabbing the woman's hips dearly, pulling her down onto his lap with a ferocious, animalistic force. His eyes admire her body as she rides him. Naked, she's wonderfully shapely, as muscular as she is soft and womanly. Her ample tits bounce wildly in turn with her own bounces. His cock buried into her deepest depths, making her shrill for him. "Fuck, you're so tight!" He gritted his teeth.
Neither of them had expected their day together to end this way, passionately rutting in her apartment. At odds from the moment they met, an Avenger and a Justice Leaguer. Both headstrong, arrogant and hard at taking orders. But the carnal, sexual attraction was always there. When that fire burnt to hot, the both of them in a deep heat, there was no other option.
"Bruce!" She hissed, clutching his shoulders tightly as he bucked his hips, driving himself deep inside her, sending a spark of ecstasy through her spine. His hands moved from her waist to her ass, the flesh of her plush buttocks pliant between his fingers. "Fuck, Batman!" She gasped as he held her roughly, crooning wantonly in his firm hold. "Ohhh, Batman! Fuck me! Fuck me!" She begged, his thrusts into her sacred walls having her see the stars she's used to seeing when soaring through the galaxy.
She collapsed forward, her chest pressed against his as she wrapped her arms around his neck, clinging to him as he kept thrusting into her. "Ohhh, God! Batman!" Carol cried, feeling her walls quiver. She was on the verge of orgasm, ready to explode around the Batman's cock. She buried her head in his neck, holding herself close as she used her strength to slam all the way down his cock. "Fuuuck, Batman!" She wailed, crashing down his cock and holding herself down as she reached climax. Her arousal washed over him, walls clamping as her all powerful body quivered in orgasm. Her excitement squirted all over him, spraying in a way she never had before.
Batman held the back of her head, bringing her head close to him as he started to thrust again. Her hands grab his arms, clawing at him as he fucked her beyond sensitive walls. She screamed into his neck, fingers digging into his arm the way his had dug into her ass. Her walls are sensitive enough to feel the throbbing in his cock, knowing he was close too.
"Cum for me, Batman" she whispered hotly into his ear. "Cum inside me"
"Here it comes, Carol" he groaned, being the one to bury themselves deep this time. Carol hummed as she felt the waves of hot liquid flood her walls, his cock vividly pulsating inside her. He growled into her ear, holding her body close as he unloaded each spurt of seed inside her.
Once it was done, both just breathed deeply. Carol stayed atop his sweaty chest, his arms wrapped around her curves as they caught their breath. She rolled off him after a minute, staring at the ceiling as their combined fluids leaked from her slit.
"We should do this again sometime" she broke the silence.
"Yeah" he simply panted.
Notes:
There we have another one for you all, I hope you enjoyed. Next one is themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
NIGHTWING 2
Long, long, LONG overdue in my opinion. So please leave any and all suggestions about Dick Grayson in the comments below, as well as any theme ideas.
Chapter 176: Batch 176: Nightwing Extravaganza 2
Summary:
Batch 176 featuring: Nightwing, Vicki Vale, Wasp, Catwoman, Poison Ivy, Black Canary, Huntress, Punchline, Harley Quinn, Starfire, Batgirl, Supergirl, Power Girl, Wonder Woman, Vixen and Talia al Ghul
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Dick Grayson and Vicki Vale sneak away from a gala...
The Mayor's birthday is a roaring affair. The richest in Gotham in their nicest garments, champagne in their glasses. With recent happenings in Gotham, Batman's on high alert. In the mix of the crowds, pretending to care about whoever it is that's talking to him. His date and his protege? Less alert.
"I shouldn't be here!" Dick halfheartedly protested as the ever glamorous Vicki Vale tilted her head up to kiss on his jaw, her hands working the buttons of his shirt to unveil his perfectly carved torso. "Bruce needs me" he said, but grabbing her ass through her dress.
"So do I" Vicki leered with every bit of sensuality he'd expect, pushing him onto the bed of one of the Mayor's many vacant guest rooms. She fell between his legs, unbuckling his belt quickly before working his zipper. With a final lick of her lips, she tugged his pants down. Dick's cock sprung out, slapping her on the face with an astonishing amount of weight. "Fuck... Dick!" She breathed, wearing an awestruck face. "I had no idea you were so... hung" her words were hot against his cock, her hand wrapping around his dick, finger and thumb nowhere near touching. His size was imposing. A daunting prospect as it jutted right in front of her face.
"Nghfffuck!" Dick huffed, Bruce's date wasting no time in sealing his cock between her lips and pushing herself down it. She was zealous and ambitious. Dick loved it, her hot mouth engulfing an impressive amount of cock, her hands stroking the bottom half only the most trained, or inhuman, sluts could take. "That's it, Vicki" he soothingly purred, running his hand through her lush and silky fiery hair.
Holding heart pounding eye contact with him, Vicki bobbed her head with an extraordinary amount of reckless abandon. Her throat gargled as his cock slid in and out, saliva drooling down his length, smeared further by her active hands. Dick groaned as she utterly worshipped his cock, flat tongue running up and down his shaft, then using it to swirl around his engorged crown. Then she slid all the way down to his hefty balls.
"Ungh, God!" Dick gasped as he found his balls gobbled up in her relentless, hot mouth. Her eyes gazing longingly up at him, a hand stroking his enormous length, her mouth suckling his balls and tongue washing them. It was fucking incredible. Before he could get used to the pleasure, she ran her tongue all the way up his shaft to take him back down her throat. "Jesus Christ!"
He gritted his teeth, pressing down on her head until she choked, her carefully applied makeup starting to run down her face as he forced her throat to stretch. She took it like a pro and just kept stroking his length until he was forced to release her, his orgasm too close.
"I'm close, Vicki" He groaned. She moaned in excitement, pulling back until just his tip was being suckled upon, her two hands strenuously stroking him to completion. With a masculine groan and a vivid throb of his cock, he started to cum. She closed her eyes as she felt the first powerful blast, purring as he just kept unloading and pulsating in her hold. She just kept swallowing, taking his thick seed down her throat until his orgasm finally died down. She gave his cock one lavish suck before letting it fall down to his abs. "Fuck... we should clean up and get back now" common sense told him to stay.
Vicki had other plans, dropping her dress. "Fuck. That."
~~~
Wasp proves her might...
"Don't just tease me, Nightwing! I need to see what all these superhero babes are bragging about!"
For such a petite woman, Janet Van Dyne sure was a beast of a minx. But Nightwing wasn't going to deny the Avengers Wasp, bending her body over, his cock danced at her wet entrance. Gripping his cock, Dick lined himself up and eased in, pushing deep at a slow pace, his cock was basically the same size as her forearm after all.
'fuck! She's so tight' Nightwing mused, buried to his hilt, no idea how his enormous cock could possibly fit inside her.
"Come on, Nightwing! Fuck me!" She ordered, looking back with pure, lewd venom in her eyes. Nightwing thrusted his cock, feeling her walls squeeze tighter than he imagined possible. It forced him to thrust harder, a pace she took with glee. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" She moaned, throwing her hips back to meet his, feeling as if her little pussy swallowing his cock rather than his cock penetrating her pussy. "That's fucking it!"
Dick gripped her lithe waist, pounding mindlessly at her core. He quickly realised that despite having the smallest body, Janet Van Dyne might be the biggest slut he'd ever met. Not Black Widow, Starfire or even Catwoman had taken his size this easily. Janet revelled in it.
"Yyy-yessss!" She hissed, her body arching as it recoiled in the first of what promised to be many orgasms, her walls squeezing the blood out of his cock. Janet Van Dyne was a natural slut, which only meant he was in for the night of his life.
~~~
Nightwing sneaks into the Manor's master bedroom for a morning fuck with Catwoman...
The boisterous reverberation of his pelvis firm flesh meeting her ass supple skin rang repeated inside Wayne Manor's master bedroom. As did Selina's innermost and utmost wanton moans. Sounds from the depths of Catwoman's sultry soul. Sounds Only one vigilante could extract from her.
Nightwing made her reach that high. His hands on Selina's hips, lurching his hips forward with precise and powerful thrusts, making her plump, perfectly rounded butt clap. She gripped the sheets of the bed she shared with Bruce last night, but it was Dick's cock her walls were clamping around. She was so close to orgasm. Again.
"Fuck, Selina. You going to cum again?" Dick pushed in deeper, feeling her molten walls so close to the edge. "Did Bruce not get it all out of you? Is that why you called me here?"
Selina only whimpered, gripping the sheets tighter as Dick's cock pummelled her into the bed. "Dick!" She gasped, coming undone around his cock. "I'm cumming!" Catwoman's back arched perfectly as her body was shook with utter euphoria, walls flexing hard around his cock that filled her up so fully. Her juices squirting down onto the sheets, leaving her drowsy and at his mercy. Luckily for her sanity he had slowed his thrusts to let her ride the wave of orgasm. She recovered what sexual strength she had to look back at him with lidded, lustful eyes. Dick smirked, smacked her ass and started thrusting again.
Dick lacked restraint, he was relentless. She felt as if she was being fucked through the bed, a far cry from the slow, sensual missionary she had the night before. Dick was a whole other level, another beast entirely.
"F-ffffuck me!" She gasped, her eyes fighting not to roll into her skull. He spanked her ass hard, leaving a perfect red imprint upon her flawless cheek. "Fuck my pussy!" He slapped her ass again, leaving another handprint on the other cheek. "Y-your pussy-yyy" Dick smirked pridefully, pounding her with an unchecked ferocity, her walls still squeezing him tighter with each climax. She was just as sexually gifted as he was. No wonder Batman wasn't cutting it. Who could keep up with Catwoman.
Dick looked down, watching his cock stretch her walls as he pounded her right to his balls. A deepness that made her toes curl with each stroke. Selina's knuckles were white, clinging to the shaking master bed. Dick wasn't stopping, pummelling her in the way she always craved.
"Ngh! Fuck" he grunted, grasping her waist tight, feeling a hot churn inside his balls. His enormous cock pulsed. His need for climax forced him to thrust harder, threatening to break Selina. He pinned her body down, growled and buried himself deep. "Gnnagh!"
His cock was vividly throbbing, Selina mewled weakly as she felt her walls flood with thick dollops of Nightwing's cum which didn't seem to stop until her stretched and filled slit was secreting his white load.
Selina's head was in the sheets as Dick finally retracted from her pussy. He watched keenly as thick wads of cum leaked from her, down onto Bruce's bedsheets. Selina languidly wiggled her ass. "Come on, Dick. Please don't tell me you're done"
~~~
Poison Ivy rewards her newest Knight...
Looking out from Wayne Tower, the highest point in Gotham, the city was well and truly in bloom. Ivy's plants dominated the skyline, the grey concrete jungles turned green with Poison Ivy's victory.
"This triumph is all because of you, My Nightwing" The silky, seductive Poison Ivy filled his ears, capturing his attention soon enough for him to watch the new Queen of Gotham saunter into her new throne room atop Gotham. The sway in her hips, bounce in her cleavage, the sultry, victorious smirk on her lips. Her hand grazes his shoulder, drawing across his chest to the emblem on his chest. "I think it's time I reward the Knight who helped me"
Sensually, the emerald beauty fell to her knees before him, holding eye contact as her tongue licked his bulge. Her hands reached for his waistband, slowly pulling it down with a smug grin. A grin that quickly vanished as his cock sprung free.
"Oh my..." she breathed a heavy breath, eyes feasting upon every thick, veiny inch of his enormous cock. "Well, this was unexpected!" She whispered, wrapping a hand around Dick's namesake, the single largest cock she'd ever seen, beyond anything she'd ever imagined. "I should've known" she gawked, still dazzled by his immensity.
"Do you think you can handle it, my Queen" Nightwing droned, a proud glint in his now green eyes.
"You've proven your worth as my Knight, Nightwing" She smiled, languidly stroking the weight of his cock. "With a cock like this, you'd make a fine King"
~~~
Nightwing fucks the DCU...
Black Canary's moans filled the bathroom, holding onto the tiled wall of the shower as she pushed her ass back against Nightwing's cock. Neither Dick nor Dinah had heard Helena enter the apartment until it was too late, the Huntress pulling away the shower curtain and catching them under the water stream together. Nightwing and Black Canary were aghast, stopping where they stood. Helena just smirked, "Room for one more?"
Punchline and Harley Quinn may have wielded a dagger and a mallet respectively, but didn't mean they were a match for Nightwing's staff. The loud mouth clowns were left speechless at its sheer size, falling to their knees at his feet. "You want to stay out of jail?" Dick asked, wigging his hips and letting his dick swing, "you know what to do." They sure did, even if they were competitive when doing it.
Hiding down the seclusion of an alley, Dick leant back on his bike, clinging to a handlebar for dear life. Only one woman could get him like this. Catwoman, on her knees as she slobbered all over his massive cock, sliding her lips all over him. Nightwing groaned and Catwoman just let his cock fall from her lips with a wet pop, nestling the enormous cock against her face and placing living kisses along his shaft. "Your cock I literally purr-fect" she hummed, "I could worship it all day if you asked!"
The feel of Starfire bouncing on his cock was something familiar to Nightwing. As was having Batgirl's pussy on his face. Both at the same time was another experience entirely. "Eat me, Baby! Eat me!" Babs shrilled, pushing her plump backside down on his face as his tongue worked her wet cunt. "We should've learned to share long ago!" Kori panted, pulling her former romantic rival into a kiss as she plummeted down their mutual lovers big cock.
A threesome with Supergirl and Power Girl was the stuff of dreams. While Dick may have the endurance to handle two Kryptonian's, the bed they were using didn't. "Rao! Rao! Rao!" The bustier blond screamed as despite the collapsing of the bed was still getting pounded by the man-slut from Blüdhaven. "Fuck, he's relentless" Kara gasped, watching from the side, looking just as wrecked as the bed.
"By the Gods!" Diana gasped out, flinging her head back and interlocking her fingers with Nightwing's, squeezing his hands to cope with the bliss coursing through her veins. "Hera! You're tongue!" Dick hummed at her praise, his head nestled between her bronze thighs as he feasted on her divine womanhood. His tongue prodded deep, curling against her walls and lapping up all her excrete. Her hips bucked into his face, her back arched and Wonder Womam came. "Fuck... that was better than most Amazons"
"Ffff-fffuuuuuck" Mari McCabe exhaled an arduous and lengthy moan, her body clinging to Nightwing's as he fucked her into the bed. The nails clawing at his back like a panther and the legs tight around his waist like a snake didn't slow him down. He suckled on her neck as he fucked her through the best climax of her life, leaving her eyes to roll and her body to tremble, broken by Nightwing's prowess.
The luxurious penthouse Talia al Ghul was staying in looked as if a bomb had gone off in it, but smelt like sweat and musk. Amidst the piles of strewn out clothes and damp sheets, Nightwing lay triumphantly in the mess. Laying between his legs, Talia al Ghul smiled wantonly, running her tongue all over the vigilante's humungous cock, tasting herself of the enormous cock. "Perhaps the student can become the master" Talia breathed as she buried her head into his ballsacks.
Notes:
There it is the long overdue Nightwing sequel. Lots of one upping Batman it seems because what’s Nightwing without Batman related angst. Anyway, hope you enjoy. Next ones themeless so please leave any and all suggestions for prompts, pairings and themes in the comments below.
Chapter 177: Batch 177
Summary:
Batch 177 featuring: Spider-Man, Wildcat, Batman, Gambit, Hawkeye, Wonder Woman, Black Widow, Lara Croft, Mary Jane, Captain Marvel and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Peter Parker finds out who the mystery woman giving him a blowjob was...
"So, Honey. Any guesses yet?" Kate Parker smirked as she asked her blindfolded husband who just managed to deepthroat the entirety of his massive cock and who was currently between his legs, stroking the sloppy monster with a satisfied smirk on her face. She could see Peter's mind ticking, flicking through the small catalog of women who could physically manage to stuff every inch of him down their throats.
"You know... I'm actually stumped" he finally conceded.
"Hmmm... why don't you take that blindfold off and take a look" Kate suggested with a sultry whisper into her husbands ear, rubbing his chest. Peter grinned cheesily, reaching for the fabric covering his eyes, keeping them shut as he removed it. Then, he slowly opened them.
"Holy shit" his eyes went wide.
"Hello, Peter" Wonder Woman looked up at him with a beautiful smile, holding the sloppy mess of his cock in her hand, slowly stroking him.
"Holy shit" he repeated.
Kate and Diana laughed at one another. THEEEE Wonder Woman was the one who been sucking his cock. The most drop dead gorgeous, iconic, powerful, beyond beautiful, the woman of every man's dream, smoking hot, the Wonder Woman. His brain was travelling at a million miles an hour. Diana just kept stroking his cock.
"Holy shit" he said again.
"You're repeating yourself, Honey" Kate chuckled, looking at Peter whose face was still in a state of shock she'd never seen before. Like he'd stared Medusa right in the eyes.
"That's fucking Wonder Woman!" He mindlessly gasped.
"In a minute, you will be" Diana sultry voice nearly melted his brain, his cock throbbed violently as the truth dawned on him properly. Wonder Woman had just sucked his cock. Now, he was going to fuck her.
"Holy shit" he said again.
"He's not normally like this, I'm sorry" Kate laughed with Diana.
"Don't worry. I'm sure it's quite the shock" Diana chuckled, drawing her tongue back up Peter's enormous cock, now feeling the extra blood that had been sent to it.
Kate clicked her fingers in front of her husbands face. "Earth to Peter! It's like all the blood in your head is in... well, your other head now. Why are you acting like you haven't had a beautiful woman between your leg? This isn't our first threesome, you know?" Kate probed, seeing Peter wide eyed as Diana started to sensually worship his cock again.
"Kate! Wonder Woman is sucking my cock! How? What? Why? How, again?"
"Jesus, I think you've fried his brain" Kate smirked, Peter's cock falling from Diana's lips with a wet, lewd pop.
"If he's not in the right state of mind, perhaps we should get started without him" Diana suggested, rising to her feet, letting Peter feast on every inch of her perfect, awe-inspiring, bronze curves. She was truly a goddess.
"That's a great idea, Diana" Kate took Diana's hand, pulling her in the direction of the bedroom. Peter watched in disbelief, Diana's ass jiggling like it had a mind of its own. The two disappeared into the bedroom.
"Holy shit!"
~~~
Black Widow relieves some stress at Wildcats Gym...
Natasha's firsts damn near left holes in the the heavy bags at Wildcat's gym. His students were left badly bruised too. She had a stressful weak and it was showing. The heat of the gyms shower was supposed to calm her, but it was really doing nothing.
Natasha jumped slightly when two brawny, rough hands suddenly squeezed her shoulders. She knew who it was, but looked over her shoulder to see the silver fox stud, Ted Grant behind her. "You're stressed" he grunted, his monstrously thick cock brushed the inside of her thigh.
"Why don't you help me out then?" She rebutted.
She soon found her back pressed against the shower wall. One leg tiptoeing on the floor, her other raked up her thigh as the older man pounded her ruthlessly until she screamed. With a hand on her neck, Ted grunted with each thrust of his hips, his thick cock stretching Black Widow's pussy. Exactly what she needed right now.
She clawed down his beefy back, eyes rolling as his hearty thrusts turned her pussy into a gushing mess, relieving her stress one mind breaking climax at a time. His balls churned, slapping against her thigh. Her walls tighten, clutching his veiny thickness, coaxing him closet to his own release.
He groaned gutturally, burying his cock in her thoroughly fucked slit. He let out a bodily cry, his cock pulsated as the heat of his gooey climax blossomed inside her walls, making her squirm as he pumped her full of his seed until it was overflowing, quickly washed away by the shower.
Relieved of her built up tension, Natasha just panted, leaned on his body and letting the shower pour down on her. She'd probably be back next week, but it was enough for now.
~~~
Lara Croft vacations in Gotham...
Gotham was no one's idea of a perfect vacation destination. Between high crime and god awful weather, flights to Gotham were cheap and still didn't sell well. Lara Croft however, was gleeful to get to Gotham. Not for the City's sights or culture, but because it meant she could see her favourite ex and his stunning, supermodel wife. Bruce and Mary Jane Wayne.
"Unghhh, fuuuck!" The Englishwoman let out a responsive moan, bent on the Batman's bed, having her pussy stretched by the man's cock. His hands on her hips, sheathing his length deep inside her. Lara felt MJ's hand on her head, drawing the explorer's face between the redhead beauties luscious thighs.
"Ooooo, Lara" MJ hummed as the third quickly got to work lashing her tongue against her womanhood, wet and hot against her mouth. MJ reclined back onto the beds pillows like a Queen, clutching her own plump breast as Lara plunged her tongue between her folds. Looking up at her husband who waited, buried to his hilt. "Fuck her, Tiger"
Bruce nodded with a winning smirk, pulling his hip back until just his cocks crown was still inside Lara, right before he rammed back in deep and started to thrust repeatedly. Lara whined out with each subsequent penetration, clutching MJ's thighs tightly, but ever the fighter, kept her tongue working the model's gorgeous slit. "Nrgh, Fuck! So tight!" Batman growled, pushing his length in vigorously, making her ass clap as he pounded against it.
"She's certainly talented!" MJ gasped, smiling at her husband as the Tomb Raider still managed to give her pussy long, meticulous licks and curling her tongue deep inside her and occasionally suckling on her clit, even as Bruce's sturdy thrusts rocked her body, physically and metaphorically. "Jesus, Lara! Don't stop!" MJ's head fell back as waves of euphoria travelled through her body from Lara's lashes.
Lara kept giving MJ her best efforts, loving the way her body writhed and bucked. It was certainly a challenge with a man as sexually talented and well endowed as Batman pounding her from behind, the fog of an upcoming orgasm clouding her mind. She started to moan into MJ's slit, Bruce all to aware of the impending orgasm upped his ferocity, pulling her hips back to meet his with boisterous clap. Her inner muscles flexed around his cock. She had to fight to keep her tongue working as her orgasm quickly approached.
"Keep going, keep going, keep going" MJ panted, closing her eyes, clutching Lara's hair and pushing her pussy into her lips. MJ was on the edge too. Lara fought off her own climax, determined to get her off before she succumbed to her own orgasm. "L-LARAAA!" MJ shrilled as her pussy gushed all over the Archeologists divine tongue, body bucking wildly.
With MJ over the edge, Lara's body invited its own release. "Fuck, BRUCE!" She screamed, lifting her head from MJ's groin to cry out in a well earned climax. Exploding around the Batman's cock was a wave of bliss that never got old, her walls squeezing his cock dearly as he pushed himself deep.
Weak from the climax, Lara collapsed right atop MJ, their soft, ample breasts pressed against each other as Lara's head fell over the models shoulder, both breathing heavy. Lara lifted her head, just enough to kiss MJ hard on the lips. Gotham would always be a top holiday spot when you have friends like the Wayne's.
~~~
Carol Danver's finds Spider-Man in the showers...
The Avengers communal showers filled with steam, the tiles wet and warm beneath Carol Danvers feet as she sauntered into the room, off the back of a hard training day with the new recruits. Through the fog of steam she could see a figure. She recognised the slim, albeit muscular of form of Spider-Man, naked under the relaxing streams of water.
'Cute butt' Carol mused as she stepped closer to the web-head, inching closer until she got a good look at what he was packing. The answer, despite being flaccid, was a beast of a cock, a mouthwatering set of testicles hanging just below. 'MJ's a lucky girl' Not content to just look, she slowly approached him from behind. He must've been lost in thought because his senses weren't triggering.
"GAH!" Spider-Man boyishly yelped, nearly jumping onto the ceiling as a strong hand suddenly gasped his cock. His head twisted instantly. "Carol! Oh my!" He gasped, looking at the smirking woman, naked, wet and curvaceous as she grasped his cock, squeezing his softness within her hand.
"Hey, Pete... Need a hand" she teased, tugging tenderly on his cock, feeling it expand in her hand.
"Uhm..." he gulped as she pressed her body close to his, her chest against his, his cock jerked between their abs. She suddenly kissed him. Brief but forceful. Parting from him, she licked her lips. "Sure"
"Good" She sensually fell to her knees and took him beyond her lips.
~~~
Gambit worships Catwoman on her birthday...
"Happy Birthday, Chatte" Catwoman's libido reaches a new apex as Gambit's silky tongue whispered into her ear, pushing the voluptuous thief onto her bed. His artful hands groping a heaving tit, exposed from her open suit. Her head lolled back, slowing his mouth to kiss and suckle on her exposed neck. His hands peeled the costume off her, worshipping her creamy skin as it became exposed to him. Her shoulder, breasts, lingering on the hard abs before travelling down to her tidy tangle of her bush before finally exposing her pussy, so wet with excitement. "My word..." he took a heavy breathe, gazing up at her with sultry eyes, "Belle"
Selina's heart was pounding against her curvaceous chest, lifting herself to her elbows to watch Remy kiss and suck on her juicy inner thighs. He grabbed a hold of her, pulling her closer to his face and feeling the heat of her sex on his lips. "Remy..." she quivered as lapped his tongue slowly up her wet lips, flicking his tongue along her clit. He made her whimper for him, repeating the slow, long, teasing lick up her slit before finally letting his tongue plunge deep within her. "Fff-uuuuck!" She gasped and bucked as he forced his tongue deep.
Gambit took a great deal of gratification from making the birthday girl moan wantonly and squirm on the bed as he feasted on her sacred womanhood. Her tender fingers ran through his long hair, clutching him tightly as he moved his tongue inside her in ways no man had ever matched.
"H-Holy shut, Remy" her voice trembled, as did her body as Gambit kept up his masterful work. "Fuck, Baby! Yes, yes, yesss!" She hissed, her head tossing and turning, body writhing on the bed as he shoved his tongue deep and manoeuvred it in a way that forced her to moan louder for him, pussy getting wetter with each movement. "FFFuck! Eat me, Baby! Eat me!" Gambit hummed against her as she gripped his hair tighter. It forced him to wriggle his tongue more aggressively, attending to her clit occasionally which made her hips buck against him.
He slid his hands up her stomach, cupping her supple breasts, massaging them sensationally, rolling her hardened nipples between his fingers. His efforts evoked vivid moans from Catwoman, her body uncontrollably jerking as his tongue moved and curled deep within her folds before lashing against her clit.
"Remy! Remy, Baby! I'm close... so close!" Breathless, her body tensed up and Gambit kept working her. Selina squealed in bliss with every subtle or vivid movement of his tongue. "Don't stop! Don't stop!" Her head craned back, eyes fluttering shut as she felt the heat of euphoria blanket her body. Her moans and her body's twitches were vibrant as she reached climax. "REMYYY!" She shrieked, back arching emphatically. Gambit quickly found his face gushed in her sweet juices, glazing his spiky stubble in her climax. He kept lapping away at her, following her crotch as it bucked wildly up and down, not stopping until her entire body was shaking violently.
"Hmmm, Chatte... you ah delicious" the Cajun stud purred, pulling his glistening face from her pussy, gazing at the woman who was still heaving from the intensity of her climax. His lips descended on hers with Selina immediately kissing him back hard, tasting herself on his lips and tongue.
"Thank you for my present, Handsome" she purred, stroking his hair as they parted slightly.
Notes:
There’s 177 for you. I hope you enjoyed. Next ones themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
SNEAKY SEX 3!
Another sexual but I think it’s a fun one. Anyway, please leave any and all suggestions for the theme as well as any theme ideas in the comments below.
Chapter 178: Batch 178: Sneaky Sex 3
Summary:
Batch 178 featuring: Nightwing, Roy Harper, Green Arrow, Jimmy Olsen, Batman, Nick Fury, Hawkeye, Black Canary, Cat Grant, Vixen, Maria Hill, Black Widow, Mockingbird and Agent 13
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Kate Bishop hooks up with the groom to be at his own engagement party...
Dick Grayson wrapped his arms around Kate Bishop's waist, pulling her lithe body to his as their lips collided in a ravenous, lustful kiss. Kate stroked her fellow Titan's bulge through his suit pants as she felt his hand grope her ass through her short dress. Their tongues clashed wildly as Dick raked up her dress.
"No underwear tonight, Kate?" Dick whispered into her ear, a finger rubbing her exposed, wet slit.
"I was expecting some action tonight" she panted with an impish smile, removing his belt. "I didn't think it'd be with the man of honor. The groom to be"
The two of them were hidden down a secluded hallway of Titan's tower, one floor under the party. The engagement party of Nightwing and Starfire. She wasn't lying when she said she was hoping to hook up with someone. Roy potentially. She heard Batman would drop by and Donna had always talked about a threesome with the Dark Knight. She wasn't expecting to be pulled aside by Dick. But that made it all the hotter.
"You going to fuck me now?" She giggled, his big cock falling out and into her hand, rubbing his bulbous tip against her slit.
"You better keep it down. I don't want my fiancé hearing" Dick whispered, aligning his cock with her entrance, making the archer squirm as he teased his tip against her. Dick held her against the wall, pushing his cockhead between her hot folds before driving himself as deep as he could, stretching her walls and making her whimper.
"oh, fuck!" Kate gasped as Dick took a firm hold of her hips and drove himself in again and again, her walls tightening around his cock as it pounded her. She threw her arm over his shoulder, clawing at his back and leaving a marking on his tuxedo. "holy shit, Dick!" She winced as he palmed her perky tits, groping her breast roughly and making her body writhe.
His hand dropped her tit, sliding down her taut stomach to find her clit. She threw her head back and mewled as his finger grazed her clit, quickly finding her most sensitive button to strum, keeping up his vigorous thrusts. The rocking of their bodies drowned out by the myriads of feet clambering the floor above.
Dick was showing her he was a league above the rest of the male titans, bar maybe Roy. He understood her pleasure, as if he had been trained and well versed in the female orgasm. She clenched the back of his head, burying her head in his shoulder as she flustered in heat, body trembling in an orgasm, walls squeezing his cock as he pressed his finger to her clit.
She tied her legs around him as he pushed her harder into the wall, pounding her relentlessly and sucking hard on her neck. Kate exhaled a whimper, clinging to his body as he drove her wild against the wall.
"Urgh... fuck" he breathed, his thrusts more erratic, but harder against her. His balls tightened. They looked deep into each others eyes as he started to pump his cum inside her, holding himself deep as he flooded her with seed. He held her body in his arms for a moment, before dropping her to the floor. "I better get back before someone realises I've been gone too long"
"uh-huh" she breathed, stumbling to the nearest bathroom to clean up.
~~~
Roy Harper gets a handjob during Movie Night...
The Arrow families dysfunctionallity surpassed even the Batfamily at the worst of times. That was mainly up to Oliver: his frequent affairs and mistreatment of Roy and Artemis. That's why he was making a conscious effort it better the dynamic. Movie night was part of his grand plan.
Die Hard was no one's choice in movie except Ollie, who watched it keenly with a bucket of popcorn on his lap. His selfish pick in movie and his concentration of it made him all the more oblivious to what was happening just a mere meter from him.
Under the blanket Dinah and Roy were sharing, her hand stroked his hardening cock through his pyjama pants. Roy kept nervously glancing at Ollie, who was in his own world, oblivious to the fact his girlfriend had just fished his cock out of its confines. Dinah marvelled at his size, sneakily looking at Roy as she wrapped her hand around him, his thickness and immense apparent immediately. Roy had to hide and stifle much needed moans as Dinah continued to covertly stroke his cock, her fingers teasing his exposed cockhead.
The fabric of the blanket tented from his size, so Dinah shifted her knee to hide the bulge from Ollie. She kept stroking, her hand tighter around his cock. Roy turned his head away from sight, biting his lip. Dinah's hand were utterly magical.
"Fuck... I'm out of popcorn" Dinah immediately let go of Roy's cock as Ollie spoke up. "I'll grab some more. You two need anything?" He asked, standing up and heading to the kitchen.
"No"
"We're alright, Honey"
Ollie nodded, disappearing to the other room, giving Dinah the small window to throw the sheets away to awe at Roy's cock for a moment. Covering it up when Ollie returned.
~~~
Cat Grant pulls Jimmy Olsen to the maintenance closet for an office quickie...
Cat Grant's tongue was shoved down Jimmy Olsen's throat, a hand on the back of his head, the other rigorously stroking his growing appendage through his pants. Hidden in the Daily Planet's maintenance closet, Cat pressed her firm breasts against the younger man, her tight pencil skirt pulled up to her waist, his hands clenching her buttocks tightly, making her moan deeply as she kissed him hard. Cat Grant was clearly in heat.
Jimmy gasped as she finally let him breathe, the blond looking lustfully at him with lustful eyes as she unzipped his pants. "I need dick, Big Boy. I need it now!"
"I can tell" Jimmy gulped as his cock bounced free, massive and jutting in her direction temptingly. She licked her lips, unbuttoning her blue blouse, removing her bra so her juicy tits were free to her boy toy. Jimmy turned her around, Cat pressed her hands to the wall as she felt her panties slide down her legs. "Don't be too loud!"
"Ffff-uuuck!" She squealed as Jimmy wasted no time pressing his cock deep inside her, stretching her slit. Cat had to fight the urge to cry loudly as Jimmy was straight to thrusting vigorously into her body, his fervor just ridiculous. "Mmmmnn- Fuck!" She gasped, doing her best to contain the uncontainable pleasures Jimmy was dishing out, his glorious cock pounding her until her knees felt like jelly.
The bustling workplace of the newspaper giant was just a few walls away, but Jimmy had no issue fucking her silly. Getting caught was all on her after all. He cradled an arm around her stomach, cupping a curvaceous, hardened breast, no doubt fake. Her ass in his other hand was all real, supple and jiggly. Unable he wasn't able to press his pelvis to it without causing a loud clap that would get them busted in no time.
"Fuck, Jimmy!" She whispered breathily, reaching over her shoulder to hold him by the back of his head. Her hand balled, he was going harder, faster, pulling his weight back just before he collided with the flesh of her ass. "Jimmy" she breathed his name again, her tit in his hand, groped and kneaded, nipples rolled between his fingers. "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck" she lolled her head down, biting her lip. The burning need for climax coursing her body. Her pussy flexed around his cock.
"You gonna cum?" The young man whispered viciously into her ear, kissing her neck as he pounded her against the wall. Her blond bob flailing as he rocked her.
"Yes! Yes!" She babbled lowly, her body slowly succumbing to the waves of bliss. "ffFFU-" she came, Jimmy quickly holding his palm to her mouth to stop her screaming as her body trembled, pussy gushing around his cock, the once burning heat in her body melting her bones away. But he just kept fucking her, keeping his hand to her mouth, her mind turning to jelly at the continued onslaught.
By the time he stopped, she could hardly feel her body, but was drenched in a thick, potent layer of sweat that would need a shower to wash away. Yet she was expected to walk back into the office space as if nothing happened.
~~~
Bruce Wayne and Mari McCabe run into each other at a gala...
Despite how many of these high society Gala's Batman was forced to go to, they never became any more enjoyable. Luckily for him, Mari McCabe was also roped into this party and was just as bored at he was. After a sensual dance with hands in steamy places and some snappy flirting, the two leaguers snuck away.
"Thank fuck you were here" Vixen panted between passionate kisses as Bruce Wayne dismantled her luscious dress, pulling the strands off her shoulder to reveal her ample, well-formed breasts that became putty in his hands. She moaned weakly as he kissed her neck, pushing onto the bed of the spare room they found. "Really saved me from a sea of boring fucks!"
"I was about to say the same thing" Batman whispered with a fiendish smile to his longtime friend, planting a trail of kisses down her body until he found himself between her thighs. Vixen mewled with excitement as he pulled down her panties, dipping his head down and plunging his tongue into her wet folds.
"Fuck, Bruce!" Mari gasped, back arching as his tongue lashed up and down her slit, taking her clit between his lips. Her body bucked, back arching as he masterfully worked her womanhood. She became careless to the crowd of people a room or two away, screaming his name, clawing his hair and gleefully reaching an explosive climax on his tongue.
But as he came back up to kiss her, exchanging her juices between their tongues, the door to the room opened.
"Shit!" A handsome socialite, accompanied by a prettier socialite gasped as he found Bruce and Mari kissing on the bed. "We'll find another room"
"Please" Mari rolled her eyes as the two left. "That's sure to make headlines"
~~~
Fury sneaks sex into his packed schedule...
Running SHIELD required a packed schedule. Which meant Nick Fury had very little time to himself, which became a problem for a man with a Libido as potent as his. To relieve this, for the sake of his work, he had learned to sneak quickies in whenever he could. Which also meant the quickies had to be sneaky.
"With Stark and Roger's onboard, we should-Hnngh..." Nick Fury maintained his assertive look, despite the reactionary twitch in his lips, making sure the heads of various bureaus and politicians didn't catch on to the fact he had a woman below the desk. He could always rely on his right hand woman, Maria Hill. Even now as he talked the most confidential details, Maria was on her knees, jumpsuit zipped low with her mouth slobbering all over his twelve inch cock, leaving it drooling in a thick layer of her saliva. He balled his knuckles as he regained composure, Maria lifting his shaft to tenderly suckle of his balls, worshipping the hefty sack. Nick took a quick glance down, watching her hand slide up and down his shaft, his balls pulled into he hungry mouth. Ravenous eyes looking up at him as she worked his cock proudly. He looked back up to the conference call. "Sorry about that. I've been a little under the weather. As I was saying..."
The Quinjet roared through the sky. By far the quickest, most discrete and most effective way to get from the Triskellion in DC to the Avengers HQ on the west coast. "Stay put" he firmly ordered the singular pilot as he was dragged into the somewhat private, very small bathroom the Quinjet housed by his favourite agent, Natasha Romanoff. Whilst he usually liked to take his time with Nat, time was of the essence. Bent over the sink with her suit ripped open, Fury's cock stretched open Nat's ass, making her squirm as all twelve inches barrelled into her butt. Fury kept his hand to her mouth as he pounded her ass, not wanting the platoon of SHIELD agents hearing. They all knew what was happening behind that door. There were somethings not even Fury or Romanoff could keep secret.
Part of his busy schedule was his routine morning workout. He needed to be in tip-top shape in order to run an organization like SHIELD. He wasn't the only one to hit the communal showers, several other agents occupying their own cubicles after their own workouts. But so did Bobbi Morse and Sharon Carter, sneaking into his shower and pressing their nude curves to his firm body. Soapy hands wrapped around his beastly cock and cupped his heavy scrotum. Fury groaned pleasurably as Sharon and Bobbi massaged his genital, his own hands grasping the two blondes plump asscheeks. Sharon Carter kissed his rounded shoulder, Bobbi cupped his cheek to kiss the main man himself. He had a meeting in ten minutes, hopefully they'd make this quick. And keep it quiet.
Notes:
There’s sneaky sex for you all. I hope you enjoyed. Next one is themeless so please leave any and all suggestions for prompts, pairings and themes in the comments below.
Chapter 179: Batch 179
Summary:
Batch 179 featuring: Batman, Superman, Blue Beetle, Captain America, Two-Face Thugs, Doctor Light, Starfire, Supergirl, Sonya Blade and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman and Doctor Light have a fiery hookup...
Between Talia al Ghul, Cheshire, Katana and Lady Shiva, Batman had shown quite an interest in beautiful and dangerous Asian women. Dr Light was no different. Kimiyo was as fierce as she was powerful, and it showed in the way she made love.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yesss! Fuck, Bruce! I'm so close! I'm so close!" Kimiyo shrieked out each time she hurled herself down Batman's cock. Her face twisted in euphoric pleasure as she neared her next climax. She pushed down on his chest, slamming harder down his enormous cock to get herself off, her walls tightening tighter. Her ravishing ass thwacked against his brawny hips, her perky tits bouncing as she rode him zealously. Bruce grunted as her walls squeezed his cock for dear life, clutching her taut waist. "Oh, Fff-uuuuck!" Kimiyo blabbered, throwing her head back as she reached her climax.
"God, Kimiyo" Bruce grunted from below, holding her down on his cock as she came hard, letting Dr Light tremble helplessly on his lap. Hoshi panted, her fingers drawing over his chest before she suddenly leaned down to kiss him fervently. He reciprocated, holding her by the back of her head as their tongues clashed fiercely. Bruce parted first. "Knees, Beautiful"
"Gladly, Handsome" she laughed, practically leaping off his cock and to her knees between his legs, the vigilante quickly positioning himself at the edge of the bed. Kimiyo licked her lips as she wrapped her petite hand around his massive cock, glistening in her cum. "Anyone ever tell you that your cock is perfect?" She giggled, running her tongue flat up his cock, tasting her juices.
Bruce responded with a grunt as Kimiyo took his cock between her lips, her hands jerked his shaft and fondled his balls as she ardently bobbed her head on his cock. Her tongue active and agile, within just a minute his cock was slathered in saliva. "Ungh, Fuck! So good, Kimiyo" Batman praised, holding her hair out the way as she lewdly slurped, gargled and choked on his now sloppy cock. Dr Light looked up at him with avid, libidinous eyes as she slid her lips and tongue up and down his shaft, lathering his beast in lavish licks and smooches to his thick shaft, blowing bubbles on the saliva that accrued on his cock.
Kimiyo slapped his sloppy cock on her tongue, before taking him back down her throat. Bruce gripped her hair tighter, throwing his own head back as she took him right down her throat, his balls on her chin as saliva spewed from her choking lips.
"Kimiyo... I'm close" he grunted. His admission invoked a fire inside her. Her lips stretched wide as she took him deeper, faster, stroked him more rigorously. His balls swelled, aching to blow. Bruce couldn't contain himself. "Unff-fuck!" His cock throbbed in her hand as thick wads of cum fired down her throat. She swallowed his initial onslaught, but the volume of cum firing overwhelmed her quickly. His cock popped free from her lips, several more ropes of cum fired across her face.
His cock quivered after the orgasm, Kimiyo left painted on her knees. A state she seemed to relish, smiling wide as she dutifully lapped up his cum.
~~~
Superman heads to the showers after an Orgy...
Superman's eyes laboriously opened, a distinctive musk flooding his nostrils and a weight on his chest. Lifting himself to his elbows, he looked down to see a very naked, worn out Zatanna still slumbering on his chest. Waking up naked somewhere in the watchtower was becoming a tradition ever since the League introduced the massive orgies after beating a 'Big Bad'.
Zatanna murmured in her sleep as she fell off Superman, Clark rising to his feet to see a sea of naked superheroes surrounding him. Impulse slept atop Wonder Woman's chest, using her amazing busom as a pillow. Huntress passed out between Cyborg and Hawkman. Batman always proved popular, sleeping on the meeting table with Lady Blackhawk, Raven and Big Barda.
Clark saw many more scandalous sights as he stepped over the sleeping bodies, heading in the direction of the showers. He quickly found he wasn't alone. Starfire was a goddess under the pouring shower water, running her hands through her hair, her body posed naturally to accentuate all her luscious curves. Her full, supple breasts glistening gloriously in the water. With a coy smirk, she saw the man of steel over her shoulder. As naked as she was, his cock hanging down his legs.
With a gentle sway, her massive, soft, heart shaped derrière jiggled impressively, looking even more tempting due to the water making the shine. Clark wasn't going to deny either of them, stepping into the shower, pressing against her, his cock against her ass as he reached around to grope her hefty, teardrop breasts.
"I hope you don't mind company" he whispered into her ear, kissing down the Tamaranean's neck.
"Of course not" She purred, letting the man of steel worship her.
~~~
Supergirl helps relieve Blue Beetle's tension...
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!" Supergirl wailed, knelt on the bed inside her watchtower quarters. Her plump, flawless butt colliding with the blurring hips of her favourite stud behind her, his twelve inch cock stretching her pussy as it pummelled her with aggression. "Rao, Jaime! You feel so fucking good!" She babbled, looking back at Blue Beetle through lidded and voracious eyes.
Jaime grabbed himself a fistful of blond hair, pulling her lithe body into an arch. His hand laid a blistering slap on her supple ass. He was fucking with an obvious pent up energy. Ever since Batman caught him literally drowning Catwoman in cum, the Dark Knight had put Jaime on nothing but monitor duty, clean up and paperwork. He hadn't laid a fist on a bad guy since. Even worse, he hadn't fucked Selina since, despite the Cat thief's desire and the constant flow of nudes she had been sending him. His frustrations were showing, much to Kara's enjoyment.
"Jaime, Baby! Fuck me, Fuck me, Fuck me!" She begged, wearing her wanton pleasures on her expressions proudly. She clawed at the bedsheets, threw her hips back against his as her pretty, pink, wet pussy was pummelled by twelve inches of cock. He could be a meticulous lover at times. This time wasn't such a case. He pistoned mercilessly in and out of her walls, her pussy wet and gushing each time he pushed in. She reached a climax, as powerful as it was sudden. She just let herself go all over his cock.
"Fuck, so tight!" Jaime growled, flashing his canines as his clenched her waist, pushing himself in harder, making her flesh clap again and again. His balls swung wildly, slapping her thighs as he ploughed the Kryptonian senseless.
"Take me, take me, take me!" Kara's mindless shrills filled her quarters. Jaime wasn't planning to stop, thrusting, thrusting, thrusting. Her walls stretching and flexing tight around his cock. Her pussy gushing wildly. "I'm cumming, Jaime. Can't... stop... cumming!"
Jaime dropped her hair, letting her fall face first into the bedsheets. He could feel a heat in his balls. He was getting close. He clenched her ass with two hands, digging his fingers into the flesh as he fucked her more vigorously. He was going to explode.
"Fuck... Fuck... Kara!" He panted, burying himself deep with a final robust thrust. Her walls clamped his cock as he started to pulse, a river of cock flooding her walls. Their juices mixing inside her until he had filled her up. But he wasn't done, pulling back and taking his cock in hand, Jaime sprayed a barrage of ropes down her back, glazing her muscles with every last drop he had.
With a sigh, Jaime collapsed onto his back next to her. Panting hard. Kara murmured, catching an eyeful of his spent cock laying on his abs. Rolling onto her stomach, she took his manhood in hand, stroking life into it before placing amorous licks and smooches all over him.
Jaime grunted, reaching over for his phone, content to let Supergirl suck the life out of him again. On his phone was an image of Selina. A picture from one of their meant hookups, his hefty cock between her tits. Below the image was a message. 'Miss You x'
~~~
Sonya Blade is charmed by Captain America...
It had been too long since a man had managed to charm Sonya Blade. Not since Johnny. But Captain America was a true gentleman and an even better soldier that even a headstrong and stubborn woman like Sonya could be enticed by him. The fact that he was devilishly handsome was just icing on the buff cake.
She kissed him passionately, a manner she reserved for the privacy of her quarters. His strong hand danced down her back, grabbing her tight. Her fingers encircled his cock, a full foot of cock. It throbbed enticingly, so Sonya positioned herself above it, before plunging down his length.
Steve clenched her ass tight, fiercely helping the Special Forces Commander to rise and drop on his cock. Her pussy squeezed him tight, making her scream out as she took his cock balls deep. Her tits jiggled, Steve leaned in to suck on her ample cleavage. His arms wrapped around her, forcing her to grind her loins on his cock, her muscles tightening around the manhood that filled her.
He sensed her orgasm and began to buck his hips up. She screamed out, clawing at his back as she found herself becoming undone on his cock quickly after. Steve took her bodies moment of weakness to flip her onto his back, thrusting down into her. Her eyes rolled, toes curled. She was fully at his mercy, wrapping her legs around his waist as he thrusted nothing but pure ecstasy through her body, before finally finishing deep inside her. Growling deeply as he spilt himself in her walls.
Steve was an excellent soldier, but an even greater lover.
~~~
Catwoman takes on Two-Faces goons...
"It's Batman!" A goon growled as glass shattered inside the Gotham courthouse. But it wasn't the menacing thuds of Batmans slow approaching footsteps that followed, but instead the careful, tantalizing sounds of heels tapping against the floorboards. "What the hell?!" Another goon shouted out, watching as Catwoman slowly stepped towards them. Her suit attached to her physique wonderfully, dipping into even the smallest curve in her body. Her zipper dipped low to show off her mouthwatering cleavage, but the sway in her beautiful hips was equally as seductive.
"Sorry to disappoint you, Boys" Catwoman purred, her eyes examine the five thugs Two-Face had guarding the safe. "It's just little ol' me"
"We just wanna be friends Cat" one tried to intimidate her, the five of them trying to look tough as they surrounded her. She wore a confident, sultry grin on her ruby red lips.
"So do I" She replied, her fingers pulling her zipper lower, before reaching for a thugs bulge and making him gasp out. She smiled at him, stroking his growing tent. The five men looked around at each other contemplating. Catwoman sealed the deal when she sensually fell to her knees, surrounded by five men.
She was soon surrounded by five cocks, all pretty hung but with one beastly ten inch cock. She grabbed two cocks, making the men groan as she stroked him. Another man takes her mouth, feeling her hot mouth engulf him before she started to bob her head.
The room became filled by a chorus of gruff moans as Selina lead the blowbang, constantly swapping what cock she became orally fixated on, changing which two cocks she was jerking until each man had their fair share.
"Uhhh, That's it, Girl! Suck that fucking cock!" A masked man grunted as Selina took his cock down her gullet, lashing her tongue against his shaft. All the while jerking two cocks over her shoulders.
"Holy cow! That's fuckin' ridiculous" Another thug huffed as Selina meticulously ran a wet, agile tongue all over his cock, practically torturing his sensitive tip with her tongue.
"Urgh, Catwoman! You're a magician, Baby!" A gravelly chuckle came from one man's mouth as she suckled arduously on his balls, jerking his shaft vigorously. All the while the other men slapped her masked head with wet and heavy cocks.
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! Take it, Bitch" A man hooted, holding the back of her head as he thrust his hips forth, pounding the back of her throat with his cock. Another man had since fished her tits free of her costume, carefully groping her incredible orb of flesh.
"Did the Bat not train you for the big leagues, Kitty?" The smug, ten inch stud chuckled as his cock loomed over her. Opening her lips she proved him wrong, giving him what had to be the best head of his life.
She diligently worked the circle of men, interchangeably taking cocks in her hands and mouth. The intensity increased, groped by callus hands, slapped by hefty cocks and even taking two cock into her mouth at once. She was a master at work below the men. The five men got worked to their climaxes. She stayed knelt between them. Cupping her tits, glistening in sweat and saliva, her waiting face marred by makeup. Each man jerked themselves, wanting nothing more than to finish on Batman gal.
Two-Face's goons popped, unloading a tsunami of thick, sour seed over her face and tits. Grunting throatily as seed rained down on the sultry thief. Selina smiled proudly as all the men gasped, seemingly exhausted from their orgasms. All except the ten inch stud.
Good. She needed the challenge.
Notes:
Well, I hope you all enjoyed that one. 180 next which means an extended milestone chapter as well as a themed chapter. This time, the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
BATMAN
I know some will be glad, others less so but you’ll never see me complaining about getting to write some Batman. So please leaves any and all suggestions for the Dark Knight in the comments below, as well as any theme ideas. Thanks for reading
Chapter 180: Batch 180: BATMAN
Summary:
Batch 180 featuring: Batman, Black Canary, Huntress, Lady Blackhawk, Elektra, Dove, Catwoman, Troia, Hawkeye, Power Girl, She-Hulk, Poison Ivy, Harley Quinn, Cat Grant, Jessica Cruz, Wonder Woman, Big Barda, Starfire, Hippolyta and Cheshire
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batman meets up with the Birds of Prey...
When Huntress and Lady Blackhawk arrived to the Clocktower, they were greeted to the sight of Batman and Black Canary getting hot and heavy, devouring each other with heavy kisses as Dinah's hand firmly stroked his crotch. Helena and Zinda didn't even blink, exchanging a smirk as they stepped towards the Bat and Canary.
"I hope you don't mind sharing" Helena teased, rubbing Batman's broad shoulder before lifting herself to kiss him.
"With my Birds? Never" Dinah giggled, leaning into Zinda to kiss the resident pilot hard. Batman's hand lifted her short leather skirt, squeezing her plump backside before stealing her lips from Dinah, taking Blackhawk's lips for himself.
Huntress deprived him of his utility belt, Black Canary tugged down his tights and Lady Blackhawk grasped his cock, heavy and throbbing in her hand. The three of them giggled with excitement at the sight of Batman's engorged cock, quickly falling to their knees before him.
"Unghhh... God!" Bruce gasped as his cock was engulfed between Dinah's lips, sucking gleefully on his crown. He held the back of Helena and Zinda's head, guiding them to his cock, their mouths and tongue running up and down his shaft until his cock was slathered in the three women's saliva.
The combined three mouths of the Birds of Prey working his cock was like heaven on earth. Hot lips traversing his every inch, agile tongues lashing wildly around him, paying extra attention to his tip, rolling their tongues all over his rotund and sensitive bell. Bruce stroked their scalps in appreciation, the three women moaning as they slobbered all over his cocks, occasionally looking up to share intense eye contact with him.
"Jesus... fuck" he groaned, Helena and Dinah exchanging a steamy kiss with his tips caught in the crossfire, their tongues duelling it out and lashing his bellend. Zinda took the opportunity to dip under and take his balls into her mouth, pulling on his orbs.
His cock tilted in Helena's direction, her succulent mouth taking his cock down her throat. Intimately looking into his eyes, Helena bobbed her head fiercely, taking his cock deep until it stretched out her lips, noisily slurping while Dinah helped Zinda out with his balls. They had become such a great team. That was something Bruce could appreciate.
His cock was plucked from Helena's lips with a wet pop, Zinda having wrestled his shaft in her direction so she could talk him down her throat, somehow making more of a racket of her deepthroat, saliva spewing everywhere as she gulped his cock down. Helena immediately went for her turn with his balls, with Dinah attending to the base of his cock.
"Oh, Fuck... I'm close" Bruce warned, taking control of his cock, jerking the wet pillar himself. The Birds of Prey leaned close together, opening their mouths and poking out their tongues. Bruce only had to pump himself a few more times before he felt the rush of his orgasm, shooting thick, potent ropes right towards them. Dinah was the elated recipient of the first few hot blasts of cum, before readjusting his aim and splattering Helena and Zinda with their own spurts of cum. He kept cumming and kept changing his aim, hosing the birds of prey until they had become drenched in a thick layer of cum each.
Dinah chuckle as Bruce's climax eventually concluded, caked in cum. The girls turned to each other, kissing and lick each other, exchanging the cum between them. No one did it like the birds of prey.
~~~
Elektra 'takes care' of Bruce Wayne...
Elektra had been hired to 'take care' of business man, Bruce Wayne, but the handsome socialite proved far more than that after both surviving and besting her in a brawl that wrecked his Office. Finding herself under his weight in the debris of his once luxury office, panting against his lips, Elektra found herself overcome by lust, leaning up to kiss the man. Her actions surprised even herself, but so did he when he fiercely kissed her back.
The scars she revealed under his tailored as she ripped it off him clearly belonged to the warrior she had just fought. He dismantled her red ribbon suit with ease, lifting her above his cock. With a horse moan, Elektra slammed herself down him blindly, marvelled by the sheer size of him inside her.
Elektra soon found the 'playboy' description on his file to be apt. The sex was as ferocious as the fight. Both of them feeling the passion, relentless in their need for pleasure. Despite just meeting and fighting, it was af I knew her body for a thousand years, each movement more intentional and more pleasurable than the last. The constant flow of knee buckling orgasms helping her to forget all about the bounty on his head.
By the time they were done, Elektra was breathless, panting as she rested herself across her former targets chest, letting her curly black hair spread out. Her body sticky with sweat, but also the cum he dished out drying on her back. She kissed his chest absentmindedly. Bruce Wayne may have been her best... ever.
~~~
Batman and Dove have a steamy affair...
Dove lifted herself to her tiptoes, her arms draped over Batman's shoulders. Batman allowed a smirk, leaning into her as his hand ran up her thigh to the curve of her stunning ass. The night had been long, dealing with Condor as he tried his luck in Gotham. They'd earned the rest of the night to themselves. They pressed their lips together in a passionate, steamy embrace.
It didn't take long for their costumes to litter her apartment's floor. The sounds of skin eagerly clashing filled her home, as did the creaking of her bed as their bodies shifted. "Gahhh! Ahhh! Y-yes! Fuck, Bruce! Right there! Right there!" Dawn whined out, her knees dug into her bed, her hands gripping the sheets as she looked back affectionately as the man behind her drove himself deep into her tight womanhood. "Right t-there!"
"Fuck, Dawn" Batman exhaled, her walls gripping his cock, slick with her excitement. "So fucking tight" he growled, his teeth clenched as he grasped her waist. Her back was arched elegantly, skin shiny from its sheen of sweat. Her supple breasts full and jiggling as he rocked them back and forth, her ass perfectly round, soft and clapping as his pelvis struck into it.
"B-Bruuuce! So fff-fucking Big!" Dawn gasped, her velvety walls squeezing around his cock tightly, her eyes weary with lust and adoration. Bruce grasped her full, pliant ass, thrusting into her with more force. "Yes! Yes, Bruce!" She yelped, revelling being the subject of the Dark Knight's prowess. Each stroke more vivid and faster than the last.
Dawn fell forward, tits against the sheets and her white hair falling and splaying messily in her face. She reached above her, gripping the sheets tighter, squealing delightfully as Bruce kept thrusting hard into her core, fucking her better than Hank ever did. He gave her a quick spank to her rump before moving his hands to her hips. "God, Dawn" he groaned deeply, "you feel so good"
She smiled from his praise before biting down on the sheets. She felt herself getting closer to an orgasm. Another one, already enduring coming on his tongue, in missionary, cowgirl and now doggy. Bruce hadn't even begun to wilt.
"B-Bruuuce... so close... I'm so close again" she whined, flexing her silky walls around him. He already felt it, the suction around his cock and the excess wetness.
"Push back against me" he whispered and she acted, squirming her ass back against his pistoning weight, screaming as his massive cock pounded deeper and harder. He helps her move, his hands on her waist guiding her body back into his.
"SS-Shit, Shit, Shit!" She hissed a rare curse, getting closer as his prick fills her sweet spots, the burn of an orgasm heating her curves. One of her hand relaxes to release the fabric sheet, only to slide it between her legs. "Oh my god!" She panted as she began to strum her clit at the tempo of his thrusts, utter bliss. Bruce kept thrusting, Dawn so close to getting off. Her eyes rolled, her toes curling as she hit her peak. "Fffff-fuuuuckkk!" She whined harshly as Bruce buried himself deep, letting her let go and gush vigorously around his cock, feeling the wetness down her thigh Dawn could only mewl weakly.
"Jesus, Dawn" Bruce grunted, sliding out of her and pulling them both down onto their sides, spooning Dove as she panted for air. He brushed the mess of white hair out of her sweaty, flustered face. He leaned in and kissed her hard, she kissed him back harder.
~~~
Catwoman makes the most of her trip to Italy with Bruce...
The suns shone bright down on Bruce Wayne's Italian Villa and Selina Kyle relished the heat as she enjoyed an actual, genuine vacation from Gotham. In the pool, the seal of water broke, Selina Kyle surging from the water like the birth of a goddess. She was sensuality personified, her body glistening as the sun hit her wet body. Ever mouthwatering inch, crevice and curve of her body captured the imagination in a way few women could, her ass bouncing hypnotically as she climbed the ladder of the pool. She wore just a skimpy black bikini, hardly covering her breasts or heart shaped ass. Even without an audience, Selina could put on a show.
She sauntered from the patio, leaving wet footprints all the way to the villa, letting her perfect, curvy form drip as she made her way through Bruce's Italian home. She made herself a drink, the most expensive gin he had behind the bar.
"BRUCIE!" She called with a devious smirk, swaying her hips as she searched the beautiful home for Batman. She found him in the dimly lit office, looking seriously over an evidence board. Red string linking Italian faces, locations, crimes and to Salvatore Maroni. "My word... do you ever take the day off?" Selina pouted, not even getting a look from Bruce as she cocked her flared hip.
"I'm working, Selina" he growled.
"I know, that's the problem" She rolled her eyes. "If most men got the opportunity to stay in a mansion with me, they'd never let me out of their sight" she folded her arms under her breasts, accentuating her truly perfect cleavage. "They'd fuck me on every single surface, every room would stink like a zoo and I'd love it, Bruce!"
"I'm not most men, Selina" He rebutted.
"Clearly..." she frowned. "Kitty's got an itch that needs scratching" she twirled effortlessly on her foot, positioning herself to leave. "Perhaps I can find an Italian Hunk or two to bring back her to scratch it for me" She smirked coyly as she sensed his body twitch. Like fish to a hook. "God, that sounds like a dream. Letting two horny studs ravage me, letting my orgasmic moans fill the halls, I'm wet just imagining it" she purred, seeing his brows furrow. "Unless... you've got better ideas?" He was hesitant and stoic. "No? Your loss..." her footsteps felt dramatic as she left him alone, every intention of heading into town to catch some action.
That was until she heard his heavy footsteps quickly flanking her. She flashed him a triumphant smirk right before she was lifted off the floor, thrown over his shoulder. "That's more like it" she cackled as he grabbed a handful of her ass, be-lining right to the bedroom.
He threw her roughly onto the bed, tore of her bikini as her legs tied around his waist, her claws pulling him by the back of the head into a fervent, hungry kiss as she ground her body against his.
Salvatore Maroni never realized the Batman ever followed him to Italy. Bruce never once left the Villa, instead spending every waking moment of his extended weekend fucking the daylights out of Catwoman.
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Kate Bishop joins Donna and Bruce after Dick's engagement party...
Batman almost skipped Dick's engagement party, but as he threw two Titans, Donna Troy and Kate Bishop, onto his bed and stripped them of their dresses, he was glad he attended. Donna giggled with excitement as she was handled onto her knees, the Batman knelt behind her raised ass, hands admiring the soft roundness of her rump. She purred under his adorning touch.
"You have no idea how much I've wanted this" Donna hummed, pushing back against his jutting erection.
"I can tell" Bruce replied, rubbing his hardened cock against her wetness, prodding his tip against her entrance. Donna wiggled her ass, Bruce gripped her waist and with one long stroke buried himself deep inside her. Donna shrieked and threw her head back, finally filling the cock she had dreamed and imagined fill her more than she could've ever expected.
"As good as you imagined?" Kate Bishop smirked, running her hand along her friends body, down her soft, ample tits.
"Yes!" Donna gasped with a joyous smirk. "He's so fucking big!" Kate's hand roamed down to Donna's clit. Hawkeye looked over Troia's shoulder to Batman behind her, exchanging a look and an understanding. To get Donna off. "Oh, F-ffuck!" Donna shuddered as Kate began to twirl her fingers and Bruce drew back his hips, only to push himself back in. "Hera! Fuck!"
Bruce grunted as he fucked hard into Donna's hot snatch, her arousal drowning his cock, walls so tight and practically sucking his cock deeper. Kate witnessed the Batman's rhythm and tried to match it on Donna's clit. Bruce slapped her ass before clenching her waist tighter.
"Yes, Yes, Yes, Bruce!" Each heart thrust drew a sharp, ecstatic moan from Donna, her body rocking between the two heroes. His cock was spearing deep, stretching her walls in a way that was beyond her wildest wet dreams. She'd imagined being fucked by Batman for years, extremely privy to the gossip surrounding his sex life. The heroines (and villainesses) he'd fucked. The prowess each of them had attested too. "HERA, Fuck!"
"You're close already?" Kate teased, continuing to strum Donna's clit as she felt her friends hand grip her thighs for support. She looked up at Bruce, "God, that cock must be good" she smirked.
"You'll see" Bruce confidently replied, leaning over Donna to briefly kiss Kate. Donna was left trapped between them, overwhelmed from the pleasure of Bruce's cock and Kate's hand. Batman increased his ferocity. Donna's body was alight with pleasure, aching for release.
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck... Ffff-ffuuuuck!" Donna wailed as she reached her climax, fire racing through her godly form, body arched perfectly as her walls tightened around Batman's cock. Bruce kept thrusting, albeit at a slower tempo, her body squirming from the orgasm. Donna slowly regained composure, quickly pulling Kate into a fierce kiss as Batman retracted his length from her walls.
When she broke the kiss, Batman's cock was jutting between their faces, glistening in cum, it's size was glorious. Kate's eyes widened. She'd fucked Dick earlier tonight. His cock was beyond impressive and yet Batman had him beat. Batman groaned as their lips descended on his cock.
~~~
Power Girl and She-Hulk smother Batman's cock...
Even the stoic Batman couldn't help but wash over with wanton excitement as he saw the four best breasts he'd ever seen, oiled up moving in to smother his cock. Power Girl and She-Hulk, the proud owners of the best racks on Earth. Even his truly immense size became lost between the tits as the two heroines leaned in, their monumental soft breasts pressed against one another firmly, his cock caught between.
"Ho- fuck!" Batman gasped, propping himself up to his elbows to watch the muscular beauties work his cock. The feeling left him breathless, supple, slick skin pressed firmly against his cock, sliding up at down him with heavenly rhythm. "You two are... sensational" he moaned, smiling to Jennifer who chuckled.
"Men... even the greatest have one weakness" Power Girl giggled, quickly leaning in to meet She-Hulk in an impassioned kiss.
Suffocated between the creamy tits of Karen and enthralling emerald breasts of Jennifer, watching them make out enthusiastically, Batman called on every inch of willpower he had to not blow early. The pressure was building with each stroke their flesh completed against his cock.
Bruce took control, beginning to buck his hips upwards, thrusting his cock through the soft globes they pressed into him. He groaned as he fucked the slick, succulent tits, knowing doing this meant he would pop quicker. They broke the kiss to giggle at his eagerness, both looking at him with hungry, bold eyes, telling him to cum. Cumming to this sight was inevitable. Bruce grunted, cock throbbed as he unloaded between their tits, his cum quickly coating the valleys between their melons.
She-Hulk and Power Girl pulled away from his cock, letting their tits hang, drenched in cum.
~~~
Batman fucks the DCU. Again...
Vines around his wrists and ankles, pheromones flooding his senses. Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn believed they finally had Batman beat. Catwoman, however knew that a tied up and horny Batman was a dangerous Batman. She was right, once his cock was hard enough to make a distinct outline against his tights, the Gotham City Siren's were his. Selina's tongue worked his tip with languid confidence, Pamela's soft lips slid up and down his shaft with grace. Harley, well, she went buck wild devouring his balls.
Bruce didn't know what was louder: the sounds of his flesh colliding with hers, her screams of pleasure each time he buried himself deep, or the sounds of the photocopier repeatedly printing images of Cat Grant's tits smeared against it. Fucking after hours at the Planet, images her beautiful fake tits littered the floor as they erupted from the copier. The pictures of her tits gave Bruce the idea to have her cup her heavy busom as he burst his seed all over them. Cat just pressed her tits against the machine again, garnering one final money shot.
Batman always knew when the Justice League had stressed her out. He always knew what to do about it. Jessica Cruz's ankles were on his shoulder as Bruce relentlessly fucked her into the couch, the mindless sitcom she'd been watching becoming white noise drowned out by her blissful shrieks as his cock pounds away her stress. Then he leaned in, kisses her passionately and she feels herself become undone, squirting away her anxieties all around his cock. Her climax is too powerful, Batman grunts into her kiss as he too spills out, flooding her walls quickly.
Batman definitely felt outmatched in his morning workout with literal Goddesses, Wonder Woman and Big Barda. But he was in his element during the threesome afterwards. Despite the power disparity, Batman was able to hold Diana in a full nelson until she had squirted her weight in juices, or had pinned Barda down and fucked her with a cock that matched her size. Sexual ecstasy contorted their faces, succumbing to mind numbing orgasms. The two of them were out of their depths when fucking Batman.
After a mission offworld, Batman offered Starfire a massage to ease the built up tension. Who was she to deny a massage from Batman himself? It started innocently enough, just a simple neck rub and satisfied purrs. Then he was groping her exposed, glorious breasts and she didn't complain. That's how she eventually ended up face down, her ass high up in the air as Batman hammered his cock deep into spots only an expert, and hung, masseuse like him would ever reach. It was safe to say Batman was thorough in relieving her tension.
Hippolyta had spent the entire night fighting through powerful orgasms, body drenched in sweat, the cool Themyscira night air soothing her through it. Batman was special. So special in fact that when he rolled her onto her chest, spread her asscheeks apart, she made no protest as he gently eased himself in. He'd more than earned her sacred anus. Hades, she just wanted him to fuck her ass.
Batman didn't quite know why Cheshire had pulled him from a literal fire and dragged him to an abounded mountain cabin, saving his life. But she did, therefore thank yous we're in order. The Vietnamese beauty was splayed out on the rug by the roaring fireplace, Batman laid between her legs eating her out with the same mastery he fought with. She found herself clutching his head, bucking against him and screaming his name. If being good could bring such nirvana, perhaps she would do it more often.
Notes:
Well, there’s a ton of Batman for you all, I do hope you enjoyed. Next ones themeless so please leave any and all suggestions for prompts, pairings and themes in the comments below.
Chapter 181: Batch 181
Summary:
Batch 181 featuring: Batman, Nightwing, Spider-Man, Thor, Lex Luthor, Blue Beetle, Batgirl, Spider-Woman, Catwoman, Starfire, Power Girl, Miss Martian, Huntress and Stargirl
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Batgirl lives out a fantasy of getting double teamed by the Dynamic Duo...
Bent over the hood of the Batmobile, lips wrapped around Batman's cock, her pussy speared by Nightwing's member, Batgirl was well and truly living her dream. To be railed by the Dynamic Duo.
Barbara's red hair spilled out from her cowl, dangling messily onto Bruce's lap as she threw her head forth, taking him down her throat with lewd, sloppy slurps. Her still gloved hands rigidly stroking his base. Batman groaned, fully dressed from the waist up as he reclined against the windshield of his car, sweating through his costume in sexual satisfaction. Babs moaned around Batman's cock, her velvety walls pounded by Nightwing's enormous cock, her thick ass jiggling with each strike of his hips.
Batgirl gasped, pulling away from Bruce's cock but continuing to jerk him. Looking over her shoulder at Nightwing, still in costume as the handsome hero filled her up. They smiled to each other before Dick laid a hearty slap to her plump rear, making the peach flesh jiggle. Bruce suddenly grabbed her between her bat ears, shoving his cock back down her throat, feeling her mouth constrict around her. She choked, gagging as he pushed himself down.
Bruce groaned as he indulged himself recklessly with Batgirl's mouth, her saliva spewing as he bucked his hips upwards. She took it well, keeping her watery eyes open and using her tongue to massage his shaft. He threw his own head back as he held Batgirl down longer, holding her until her chin pressed against his balls, her throat spasming and choking, utterly filled with cock. Nightwing was equally viscous behind her, keeping his hands tight on her hips as he rapidly thrust deep into her. Much like his fighting style, Nightwing fucked her with equal passion, precision and relentlessness, his cock gigantic both filling her with lust, and actually filling her.
"Nnrgh" Batman growled, holding her head tighter. "I'm close"
"Fuck... me too" Nightwing smoothly purred, clenching her asscheeks as he slowed his pace. He gently eased himself out, Batman released her head, letting her breathe air. "On your knees Batgirl" Nightwing grunted, patting his ex on the ass as he took a step back.
Batgirl hurried off the hood of the Batmobile onto her knees, soon finding Bruce and Dick standing over her, arduously stroking themselves. Batgirl giggled whorishly, living out a sexual fantasy was a surreal feeling. "Come on, Boys. Give it to me" she tempted. "That's it, Bruce. Let it all out, I know you want to" She focused her attention on Bruce, seeing the man heave as he strenuously stroked his length. "You too, Grayson. Cum all over my face" she smiled up at Nightwing, who gracefully stroked his lengthy wood.
She didn't wait long for the cum to start raining, with Bruce coming first with a raspy groan, erupting ropes of thick cum across her masked face. She managed to open her mouth to catch a rope on her tongue. Then Dick reached climax, stepping to center himself in front of Babs as he unleashed his orgasm. Splattering her mask with a barrage of white strings, spraying her open mouth and catching her eye by mistake.
The Dynamic Duo panted as they stepped back. Watching keenly as Batgirl licked herself clean.
~~~
Spider-Man loves Spider-Woman's rack...
"Nice, huh?" Julia Carpenter flirted with a sultry tongue, her luscious breasts melting between Spider-Man's ten fingers as he squeezed and massaged her tits, brushing her hard nipples. Peter nodded as he leaned in to lash his tongue all over her supple mountains, sucking on her diamond nipples. Julia smirked. "Why don't you fuck them?"
"That's a great idea" Peter smiled, watching Spider-Woman sink to her knees, opening the valley of her tits to let his cock slide between them. "Oh, Fuck!" He gasped, the feeling of soft, slick skin around his cock almost indescribable. MJ, Felicia, She-Hulk, Black Widow, Mockingbird. The list of women whose tits he'd been wrapped in was beyond extensive, yet Julia's was curiously a cut above the rest. As if she'd been genetically modified to give tit jobs. It'd be silly, but in his life, stranger things had happened.
Julia laughed proudly as Spider-Man kept senselessly thrusting between her globes, uncaring to how quick it might make him blow. His hollers became even more pronounced as she leaned in to lash her tongue at his moving cockhead, lathering his bulbous head in sweet, swirling movements that had the Web-Head seeing stars. She pressed her hands to the side of her breasts, tightening the cushion her tits had around his cock.
The heat in his loins built quickly. The surge of his orgasm was quicker. Julia was amazed by the incessant throbbing, cum kept spewing from his tip, up her neck and chin and onto her breasts. Peter groaned as he pumped the last of his cum out.
Julia smiled, grasping his twitching cock and using it as brush to smear his load over her cleavage. Peter shuddered as her mouth wrapped around him, licking him clean.
~~~
Catwoman spends a night in Asgard...
Gratification had brought Catwoman to many exciting, luxurious and dangerous places. Typically she went exploring in search of the most rewarding or difficult heists. But it was pure, carnal, sexual gratification that brought her to Asgard and it's royal palace, at the mercy of the Realms Handsome Prince.
She was a mess. A night with Thor would do that to you. Laying in the heap of sheets on his bed, on a soft fur of an otherworldly beast she'd never heard of. "Fuck... so, fucking, big" Selina panted, gripping the blanket as Thor spread her legs open, the folds of her pussy stretching to accommodate his rigid thickness. He'd been fucking her for hours, yet she still couldn't get use to him. Her busty chest heaved deeply as he slowly pressed himself back in, sliding inch by inch, watching her face twist as it quickly became overwhelmed by his Godly size. Thirteen inches.
Thor smirked, cupping her head in his enormous hand as he pushed himself all the way, making her gasp and clutch his body.
"Thor... oh, fuck!" She panted as he drew his hips back and forth, slowly building up a pace that kept his cock sliding in and out smoothly.
"So wet" he grunted, suddenly kissing her hard on the lips as he started to swing his hips with thunderous force. She was forced to squeal into his lips, clutching his enormous back with her claws. He used his smothering kiss to fuck her feverishly fast, thrusting deep into her depths, stretching her in ways only the God of Thunder could.
She wailed, her cries filling the palace halls. The sound wasn't something strange, Thor's bedroom played host to beautiful women and orgies every night, and it was showing. He was fucking her with a thousand years of experience. She came hard, trembling below his body with a cry. She wasn't just wet, she was drenched. Sweat and cum seeping from her body, staining Thor's bed as he just kept pounding her into it.
Thor relished in sexual Valhalla, her pussy just constantly squeezing hard around him as she kept cumming and cumming, her cries cracking the atmosphere like lightning. Catwoman just utterly addicting, her pussy among the best in the Nine Realms. The jiggle of her breasts as he fucked her hard was hypnotizing. It was if she'd put a love spell upon him.
Only after he'd gotten her off an uncountable amount of times, Thor soon neared his own climax. "Selina" he purred, "I'm going to cum"
His enormous hammer slid out of her. Selina lay in the bed still, heaving for air. Her voice dry, desperately needing water, or better yet an Asgardian Elixir. Thor waited patiently until Selina gathered her senses, sloppily making her way to her knees before Thor towered over her, stroking his thirteen inches with two hands.
Thor's manly groans were like thunder and before Selina knew what was happening, cum was raining down. His balls swelled, cock throbbed vividly as he unloaded. Thick dollops of cum splatted on her face. He was a fountain of a man, uncaring as an inhuman amount of cum flew everywhere, mainly dousing her in a layer only a small village of men could produce together. There was no end to it, painting Selina in a suit of white, hot cum. The aroma of it filling her nose.
He finally stopped with a wince, looking down at Selina who looked like a melting candle.
~~~
Lex Luthor gets his influence in the Titans...
The Titan's was a growing force in the superhero landscape. And it was a force President Luthor had yet to get his hands in. Luckily, through extensive work with a sister of Titan's founding member by the name of Blackfire, Lex knew the weakness that would have Starfire under his thumb.
"Hmmm, fff-fuuuck" Kori mewled under his hands caressing. Lex his his triumphant smirk. Was it really this easy? Teasing her breasts with rough hands, just like Blackfire had told him to do. "You like my tits, Mr President?" She looked up at him needily, her nipples sharp in his palm.
"They're wonderful, Starfire" he put on his seductive, playboy purr, holding an intense eye contact with the orange skin beauty as her tits molded between his fingers. He squeeze one teat, accentuating a nipple as he dipped his head down at took her between his lips.
"Oh, Lex" she cooed, holding his bald head as he suckled on her nipple, teasing her and then sucking hungrily. She was under his spell as he worshipped her awe-inspiring rack. She squirmed with excitement at every movement of his tongue, or sharp slurp he made on her nipple.
As he kept feasting on her breasts, she reached down to stroke him through his pants, feeling his hardness. Lex knew he'd won. "Eager are we, Princess?" He teased, plucking her breast from his lips, kissing her neck before cradling her by the nape of neck.
She looked at him with desperation. "Yes!" She gasped wantonly, "Please, Lex! I need you!" She begged.
Lex stepped back. "You only had to ask"
~~~
Blue Beetle is shared amongst four heroines...
A quartet of beautiful heroines gathered at Blue Beetle's feet. Power Girl, Miss Martian, Huntress and Stargirl fought over Jaime's twelve inch cock. Taking turns to kiss, lick and suck all over his shaft, looking up at him and towards his cock with hot lust. Blue Beetle couldn't help but sing as four wet mouths and four agile tongues danced all over his cock.
"Oh, Fuuuuck!" Jaime hummed as M'gann pressed her supple lips down his length, sliding him down her throat and using her shapeshifting abilities to tightly squeeze him. She made noisily slurps as she bobbed her head back and forth. Courtney leaned in to worship the base M'gann wasn't reaching whilst Helena dipped down to suckle on his balls. Jaime cupped Karen's chin, brushing his thumb over her lips before she sucked it in.
Huntress stole his shaft from M'gann, sucking down Jaime's cock like it was her job. Drool spewed from her lips as she went faster than Miss Martian had, stretching her lips as she choked on his mass. M'gann smiled as Huntress lewdly swallowed Jaime's cock, holding her hair from her face to let her focus. Karen took over for Helena on Jaime's balls, being more careful with her tongue as she toyed his his scrotum.
Huntress pulled back, the three other girls giggling at the sight of Jaime's cock slathered in saliva, a bridge hanging between his tip and Helena's reddened lips. Jaime held his cock and patted it on their faces before grabbing Courtney by her scalp and aligning his cock with her mouth. Heat ruptured the veins in his cock as he rammed himself down her throat, thrusting his hips and shoving himself deep in her throat. His balls swung wildly, heavy enough to slap Stargirl's chin.
Just as abruptly as he started face-fucking her, he stopped. His cock was quickly being worshipped by the others as Courtney gasped and smiled. Karen wrapped her lips around his head, her tongue twirling carefully on his tip. Helena kissed and suckled his shaft, M'gann cradling his balls and kneading them gently. Four sets of dazzling eyes looked up at him, burning with adoration.
He gasped as Karen suddenly engulfed him, her throat tickling him with heat, M'gann grasping his balls tightly. Karen's boundless mouth drove him wild, his hips bucking as he pressed deeper and deeper, making the saliva in her mouth slosh. Karen took his onslaught with no threat of a sore jaw. She giggled sensually around him as she drew back, slurping all the way until his cock popped out of her lips.
He watched as four scalps all leaned into his crotch, finding all four lips back at some part of his cock. All working hard to get him off. Jaime stroked their hair, swapping his efforts and constantly moaning and praising them until he neared his climax.
He yanked his cock back, taking efforts into his own hands as the four women tilted their heads back, ready for his money shot. He groaned joyously as he exploded, blasts of cum flying into the air and down upon their faces. He rotated his aim, making sure each of them got a fair dousing. He gave his cock a flick, finally stopping.
Karen turned to M'gann to kiss her hard, Helena ran her tongue across Courtney's cum coated features.
Notes:
This one nearly turned into an accidental Cumshot themed batch. I hope you enjoyed it. Anyway, next one is themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
GROUP SEX
So accepting all prompts for threesomes, foursomes, moresomes, orgies, couple swaps. Whatever you’d like, if it involves more than two people. Leave any suggestions in the comments, thanks for reading.
Chapter 182: Batch 182: Group Sex 4
Summary:
Batch 182 featuring: Spider-Man, Captain America, Bucky Barnes, Deadshot, Black Adam, Black Manta, Wolverine, Superman, Batman, Hawkeye, Mary Jane Watson, Gwen Stacy, Supergirl, Batgirl, Poison Ivy, Sharon Carter, Jean Grey, Catwoman and Lois Lane
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Kate Parker surprises her Husband for his birthday...
Peter Parker couldn't contain his arousal as three beauties climbed all over his body. His wife, Kate Parker, dressed in purple lingerie kissed his neck. His ex girlfriend, Mary Jane, dressed in a similar place lingerie set climbed at his side, his hands squeezing her amazing rump. Lastly, there was the alternate universe version of his other ex, Gwen Stacy, smiling excitedly in a white lingerie set on the opposite side of Kate.
"Happy Birthday, My Love" Kate purred sensually, pulling back and tugging down his pants, excited eyes all over his cock.
"Oh, Ff-fuuuck" Peter groaned as their lips descended upon him, lathering him in spit, just getting him ready.
"Who wants the first ride?" Gwen smiled, pulling back to see Peter's protruding length glistening in spit.
"I hope you don't mind if I do" Mary Jane said, throwing her long, luscious legs over Peter's waist, Kate holding his cock and guiding it against MJ's slit. "Hey, Tiger" MJ smirked, cooing as she eased down his length, wiggling slowly down. "Miss me?"
Of course he missed her, how can you not miss Mary Jane Watson. He smirked back at her, grabbing her bustier and pulling it straight off her, letting her dazzling tits bob free. Almost immediately, both her tits were cupped by the two other women, their lips sealed around their own nipples.
MJ howled as Peter started to move her hips up and down, sheathing himself deep within her hot tightness. Kate and Gwen pulled away to watch MJ's glorious tits bounce wildly, Peter's cock stretching her walls. Gwen clenched the redheads ass, spanking and groping her flesh as Kate slid her hands between MJ's thighs to strum her clit. Her cries intensified, her hands clung to Peter's wife's shoulder. MJ's eyes rolled back, quickly succumbing to the first orgasm of the night.
"Forgot his prowess, MJ?" Kate laughed as MJ collapsed to the side.
Peter quickly moved, bending Gwen onto all fours, her plump ass raised towards him. He wasted no time, grabbing her waist and pushing forward to quickly fill her up. She squealed, walls tight around his manhood as he nimbly pounded away at her. Kate provided back up, slapping Gwen's heart shaped ass as Peter pushed in, before sliding her hand to grope Gwen's perky breasts. Gwen gripped the sheets, forcing her ass back against him as she quickly felt her own climax build quickly. Before she knew it, she was trembling at the mercy of his thrusts.
"Finally, my turn" Kate said as Peter threw Gwen to the side, quickly finding herself under Peter.
She wrapped her legs around his waist as he pushed in. She squeezed her husband, feeling him go harder with each thrust until the entire bed was shaking. MJ and Gwen came to his aid, squeezing Kate's tits, neck and strumming her clit as Peter ravaged her mercilessly. Kate gripped the sheets, panting as Peter made her gush with each thrust of his hips. He went harder with her than he did their guests, knowing all too well how much she could take.
Just like the others, he made her cum quickly. He was far from done.
~~~
A foursome between two sets of BFF's makes a mess of the Avengers meeting room...
The Avengers meeting table was glass. Now it was glossy with a mixture of sweat and sexual juices.
"STEVE! YES! YES! YESSS!" Kara Zor-El sang with an ear to ear smile that couldn't be wiped out. Captain America had his hands on her hips, suspending her lithe, supple body just above him. He drove his hips up, thrusting his flagpole into the Kryptonian, making her wail and more importantly gush, her juices spraying everywhere with the velocity of Steve's thrusts.
"Ohhhhh, Bucky" Barbara Gordon whimpered, her sweaty body sticking to the wet table. Face down, ass up, tits smushed against the glass. Just behind her, his long hair a mess, Bucky went wild as he rolled his tongue up and down her pussy, sucking on her folds and lapping her juices. Batgirl's legs twitched from his feasting, she yelped with a smile as she suddenly felt his tongue slide up to her puckered ass, plunging deep and wiggling around.
After an orgasm, Supergirl rolled off Steve, only to push Bucky onto an leather office chair. His sweaty form sure to leave it's print. Kara quickly pounced onto his lap, shoved his face into her perky tits as she started to bounce freely on his cock.
Batgirl and Captain America became bush with each other, kissing passionately as Babs mounted his waist, pushing down on his chest and controlling her bounces, occasionally grinding herself, tensing her muscles and letting herself feel just how full Captain America could make her.
Finishing off, Batgirl and Supergirl huddled cheek to cheek, wagging their tongues for the the two men. They squealed excitedly as the two men plastered their tongues, glazing them in thick, super serum enchanted cum. The perfect finish to such a whorish orgy.
~~~
Poison Ivy is gang banged by the Legion of Doom...
Poison Ivy revelled in the hands worshipping every inch of her naked body. Surrounded by powerful supervillains who listed over her, like putty in her hand, that was control. Black Adam kissed her passionately, making Mother Nature coo as he cupped her supple, ample breasts, a sensation that could make a deadman hard. Deadshot kissed her next, his hand groping flawless, heart shaped ass, soft and sound in his rough hands. Lastly she made out with Black Manta, who brushed his fingers over her thatch and against her wet slit.
The Legion of Doom may have been Lex's team. But they were hers to control.
Atop the meeting hall desk, Pamela screamed as she was lifted and slammed down Floyd's cock, taking him in the pussy as he was the largest of the three. Black Manta took her ass, matching her movements to slam into her at the same time Floyd did. Teth was by far the thickest, becoming the focus of Ivy's oral work.
"Fuck... this pussy is so tight" Deadshot gritted his teeth, Ivy's walls silky and wet, but grasping his cock as he worked her down her. Her slick juices trailing down his shaft. Her glorious tits bouncing wildly just above his face.
"You haven't tried her ass" Manta growled, ramming his cock into Batman's beautiful rogue again and again, slapping his pelvis against her bountiful ass. He gripped her waist, planted his feet and thrusted harder. She would have wailed had Black Adam not filled her throat.
"Gah... this whore is of great value to the team" Teth praised, spearing her throat with monstrously thick cock, stretching her lips as he shoved himself in, making her jaw sore. Ivy was still a goddess, even on the backfoot she used her tongue to massage the invading cock.
Despite handling three large cocks hanging off three dangerous men, Ivy felt in her element. Sweating profusely, bouncing wildly and having each hole ravaged. It was a constant flow of euphoric tingles through her body. Floyd kept fucking her hard, Manta slapped her ass as he fucked it, Teth toyed with her beasts and made her slobber on his balls. She broke her lips away from his balls to shriek, throwing her body back as she arched in a powerful climax. The three men chuckled, admiring both her heavenly body and celebrating their own triumph.
But soon, after swapping positions a couple times, the three men needed to cum.
Pamela scrambled to her knees, the three supervillains surrounded her, stroking themselves furiously. She wore a tantalizing, sultry smirk and cupped her tits, waiting for her seed. Manta came first, his ropes thick and dropping down onto her forehead, cheek and nose. Deadshot was next, ever in character he didn't miss a blast. Each rope was like a bullet, sharpshooting straight into her mouth onto her waiting tongue, only missing when he chose to land his last rope across her tits. Black Adam was the last, his balls utterly massive and flailing as he rigorously stroked himself to completion. Ivy waited eagerly until Teth grabbed her roughly by her hair, tilting her head back ready to receive. His cumshot was wild, erupting just about everywhere with gooey, white ropes. Plastering her face already, he also glazed her tits fully. He was magical after all, she should've expected the loads of ten men from him.
"Jesus, Adam" Deadshot grunted, his and Manta's loads completely drowned out, Ivy littered drowned in it. "You should've gave her a warning"
~~~
Two couples sneak away from the hellfire Gala...
"Parties are fun... This is a whole lot better" The ever gruff voice of Wolverine growled, smiling with his canines out and puffing a thick cigar as he relaxed back on the bed, watching another man's girlfriend between his legs, stretching her lips to take his thick cock into her mouth. Sharon Carter's hair was tangled in Logan's hand as he held it out the way, She repaid him by looking up to him with blazing eyes and taking him further into her throat.
"Hmmm... I couldn't agree more" Jean Grey purred, lying next to Logan. Her red hair fanned out, as were her legs as Captain America laid between her luscious thighs, his mouth attached to her folds, tongue plunging into her delicate pussy. She grasped Steve's blond hair, bucking her hips to grind her cunt across his lips, squealing as his tongue was forced to go deeper, curl against her walls.
"Good Girl" Logan praised gutturally, Sharon gasping as she released his cock from her lips. His manhood was huge, now dripping in her saliva. Logan chuckled, slapping her face with his hefty cock before forcing her back down.
Logan wrapped his arm over Jean's shoulder, groping her breast. Jean murmured, plucking the cigar from her boyfriends lips and placing it between her own. She inhaled hard as Steve sucked on her clit. "Good Boy" She sighed, wrapping her legs around his head.
Jean and Logan laughed with one another, sharing kisses, gropes and the cigar as the Blond couple worshipped them orally. The Hellfire Gala would've been fun. But it didn't beat this.
~~~
Worlds Finest partner swap...
Clothes littered the floor of Wayne Manor's master bedroom. The remnants of a cutesy double date between Bruce, Selina, Clark and Lois. Now, on the four post bed, things had become far spicier.
"Oh, Fuckkk!" Selina hissed, trapped under the muscular weight of Superman, her pussy lips slowly stretched out by his gigantic cock. Eleven inches of soda can thick dick eased into her. "Jesus Fucking Christ!" She panted, her knees pressed either side of her breasts, Clark having her in a mating press to fuck deeper.
Just to the side, Lois Lane was on all fours, laughing as Selina's face twisted. She looked behind her to Bruce, wiggling her thick rump. "Come on, Playboy. I'm not here to watch" she teased as Bruce aligned himself with her pink slit. Lois purred as Bruce slid in, eight inches, curved delightfully. No wonder he was such a hit with beautiful women.
"Clark! Clark! Clark! Clark!" Selina was quickly reduced to mindless shrieking, feeling the night of Superman now thrusting as deep as possible. The man of steel singleminded in his campaign to reduce her to a blabbering mess. "Fuck, Superman! Holy shit, It's so Big!" Selina wailed, clinging her limbs to his cock barrelled into your her tight walls, her wet walls spurting each time he pulled back.
"Jesus, Bruce... that's the spot!" Lois gasped, throwing her head back and arching her back sensually. Bruce was every bit calculated having sex as he was in a fight. His thrusts were smooth, following a euphoric tempo, never letting her get bored before switching speeds or angles. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" She breathed heavily, the bend in his cock making her knees turn to mush. Bruce grunted, clenching Lois's robust asscheeks and forcing himself into her with more ferocity.
"YES! YES! YES! YES!" Selina was reaching a new state of bliss, shrieking as Clark fucked her senseless. Raising his cock right to the tip just to slam it all back down, Selina had never felt so full, so stretched. Clark grunted, feeling the rush in his body, fucking Selina with zeal, hips moving in overdrive until Selina's body was seizing up around him, twitching, eyes rolling, toes curling over his shoulders. Her screams silent. The bed bouncing. Her juices gushing.
"Fff-fuuuck, Bruce... don't stop! Don't stop!" Lois panted, her chest falling down to the bed, biting on the sheets as Bruce swiftly stroked in and out of her silky walls. He didn't care if the bed rocking from Clark's onslaught felt like an earthquake, it wasn't going to stop his precision or excellence. "Close... so close!" Lois whined, walls clamping Bruce's cock, the curve stimulating her g-spot. Her eyelids became heavy, her body flustered hot. She shrilled as she came undone around him.
With the first round of orgasms done, the two women collapsed together in the middle of the bed. Selina quickly wrapping her arms around Lois's neck with a drunken grin. "You've got yourself a super stud" Selina purred.
"Congrats on tying down the Playboy" Lois murmured back.
Notes:
Well, there’s group sex for you all. I hope you enjoyed. Next one is themeless so please leave any and all suggestions for prompt, pairings or theme ideas in the comments below.
Chapter 183: Batch 183
Summary:
Batch 183 featuring: Nightwing, Lex Luthor, Spider-Man, Batman, Mister Miracle, Catwoman, Wonder Woman, Circe, Misty Knight, Big Barda and Rogue
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Catwoman seeks out Nightwing to scratch her itch...
"Hey there, Pretty Bird... Been a while" a feminine voice of unfiltered sensuality filled his ears. Just a voice but somehow having the same effects of Poison Ivy's strongest pheromones. Nightwing had just stepped out of the shower, just a towel hanging around his waist. Catwoman was standing by the window to his bedroom, in her costume, light reflecting off the material, highlighting her wondrous curves.
"Selina. What are you doing here?" He asked, staring her down as her eyes flickered up and down his body, dripping in shower water.
"Don't play dumb, Dick" Selina stepped towards him, a sultry, pompous sway in her hips. His eyes glanced at her exposed cleavage. She reached him, her hands rubbing up and down his chest, down his abs and threatening to loosen the towel. "You know exactly why I'm here" she leaned up, breath hot before her lips attached themselves to his neck.
Dick was happy to concede, grabbing her by her ass and bringing her in for a heavy kiss. Selina giggled in victory, kissing him back without restraint as his hands kneaded her round asscheeks. The kiss continued for minutes until Selina pushed him back, unzipping her costume while flashing him wanton eyes before twirling around and climbing onto the bed, wiggling her now bare ass in his direction. Nightwing let the towel fall, his huge cock hanging between his legs.
He two climbed on the bed, his manhood brushed against her pussy, wet like honey. She mewled as he brushed his tip up and down, aligning himself properly. Her breath was stolen, back arched immediately as he pushed every inch of his humungous cock straight inside her. He wasn't starting slow.
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fff-fuuuck!" Selina blabbered, throwing her head back as Dick drilled her swiftly, her walls squeezing him but not slowing him down. Dick slapped her bountiful, round ass, gripped her waist and fucked her hard. It's what she came for after all. "Jesus, Dick!" She gasped, caught off guard by his relentlessness. The bed below them rocked, clambering against the wall. Her ample tits jiggled before he reached around to grasp them. "Fuck! Fuck, it's so good! Your cock is so good!"
She gasped with each deep thrust, ass clapping against his prodding pelvis. Her knees dug into the bed, claws ripping at his bedsheets. Dick didn't care the damage she could do to his belongings. In fact he was proud of it, going faster and faster, letting her juices trickle down her legs to stain his bed, not satisfied until the musk of sex became potent.
Orgasms. One after another escaped her body. Her wails were nonstop, sweat seeped through her as she became engulfed in heat. Her juices spraying just as he wanted them too, as if she were releasing ever slither of tension she had come to him with. Dick slapped her ass, threw her about, changed his angles. She was obsessed with it, leaving scratch marks on his bed, back and arms.
Eventually Dick needed his release too Finding themselves in intimate missionary, kissing hard, his chest against her breasts, her legs wrapped around his waist, he was going to cum deep.
"Selina... I'm close" he panted as she grasped the back of his head. Selina smiled, tightening her hold of him before he thrust deep.
"Oooh, ffffuuuuuck" she crooned, throwing her head back as she felt ropes unload inside her, throbbing and throbbing until every thick dollop had been dumped inside her. He finished with a grunt.
"I think I need another shower" he panted.
"I'll help you out"
~~~
President Luthors shares his corrupted Wonder Woman with Circe...
"GLULK! GLULK! GLUGHK! GAGHKKK!" Wonder Woman bravely thrashed her head back and forth, proudly taking President Luthor's cock down her throat and making a complete mess of it. Saliva spewing everywhere, dribbling down onto her exposed breasts, her lips stretched, mouth glistening in spit and eyes watering. She was a slut in her element between his thighs, swirling her tongue all over Lex's cock as she noisily slurped up his sloppy cock.
Circe could hardly believe her eyes, standing just to the side watching her arch nemesis on her knees, worshipping Luthor like a common harlot. It brought a smile to the Sorcerer's lips, Wonder Woman had been brought to her knees and it didn't even require a fight.
Lex ran his hands possessively through Diana's hair, holding the strands away from the mess the Amazon was making. He looked over towards Circe with a triumphant smirk. "I don't take you as a woman who just likes to watch, Circe. I'm sure our friend here would want some pleasure herself"
Circe cackled. "From the looks of it, she's already enjoying herself" Circe fell behind Diana, eyes between the Princesses golden asscheeks, her pink slit utterly drenched in excitement. Circe dug her hands into Diana's soft ass, making her moan around Lex's cock. She moaned harder as Circe dipped her face between her cheeks, extending her tongue and drawing it up her folds, tasting Diana's essence. "Hmm, she's sweet" Circe laughed.
Lex chuckled back, pushing the back of Diana's head until she was noisily gagging. "Revenge always is"
~~~
Spider-Man and Misty Knight fail to keep it down...
Very few things could convince Peter Parker to take a night off. The opportunity to fuck Misty Knight was one of those things. Peter smacked his palm against Misty's asscheek, watching her abundant flesh jiggle and eliciting a soft moan from her. "Wow, your ass looks good" Spidey said, jerking his cock as he pulled one cheek apart to view her taut, puckered backdoor.
"Thank you, Honey" Misty smirked, wiggling her raised hips. "What are you waiting for?" Seeing as Misty wasn't hesitant, Peter didn't wait to push his bulbous head between her thick cheeks, prodding at her entrance. With one swift and forceful motion, he drove himself deep into her ass. "HOoo- Fuck!" Misty howled loudly as Peter began to ram himself into her again and again, becoming tougher with each push of his hips. "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! Peter! Peter! Oh, Fuck!" Misty cried between each stroke of Peter's cock into her tight anus.
"Shit, your ass is so tight, Misty!" Peter grunted, holding the woman's waist, pulling her rear back into him, meeting his thrusts to fuck her faster and harder. The sounds of her massive backside colliding with his powerful pelvis filled the apartment like a drum, as did the headboard of the bed clambering against the wall he shared with a neighbor. Neither compared to Misty Knight's screams, like a wild banshee. Peter didn't care, he just kept ploughing her incredible ass.
"Garrrghhh, Fuck! Fuck me, Peter!" Knight cried out as Peter intensely pounded her ass, stretching her deep and only showing signs of going faster. Peter laid another deafening slap to her ass. Then another. Another. Animalistic sounds of pure carnal rutting. The only thing that could be heard from Parker's apartment. No doubt keeping the neighbors awake and garnering a complaint. "PETER! PETER! PETER!"
He didn't want her to keep it down, pushing harder, sheathing himself into her ass. Her ass clapping as he pummelled himself into her. "DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP!" She wailed, her back perfectly arched for Spider-Man. Her anus tensed up around him, finding a gorilla like grip and never letting up. He just gritted his teeth and fucked it harder, fighting its tightness.
He could only fight the hold on him for so long, soon finding himself on a cusp of a climax. "Fuck, Misty..." he panted, hands digging into the copious flesh of ass. "I think I'm close"
"In my ass! Cum in my ass! Please, Peter!" She begged.
The throb in his cock was more distinct from the pressure of her walls around him. His balls swelled, his thrusts losing their grace and rhythm, fucking her like a rabid animal ready to pop. "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck... Fuuuuck!" Peter growled, his cock firing his seed into her ass. He thrust his hips slowly as he kept unloading, emptying every drop into her ass.
He slowly pulls back, admiring the way dollops of cum spill from her well stretched ass. As he returns to a normal state of mind, free from the bliss of her ass, he finally hears the continued thudding. From the sounds of it, Rhino himself is thudding on his apartment door.
Leaving Misty to crash on the bed, he scrambled for her silky, sexy robe, flinging it lazily over his body as he stumbled to the front door, being banged of its hinges. When he opened it, he's greeted to multiple angry and tired faces. His Landlord and several neighbors in bed wear, frowning arms crossed, veins on their heads popping, smoke from their ears.
"Uhm... Hey, Guys. What's up?"
~~~
BatCat have a partner swap with a couple of New Gods...
A team up between a couple of New Gods and Gothamite lovers was odd, but in the superhero line of work, stranger things had happened. Nothing came stranger than the celebratory partner swap that came after Batman, Catwoman, Mister Miracle and Big Barda had hunted down Lashina in Gotham.
"Fff-Fuck, Bruce! How does an Earthwoman take this!" Big Barda howled out into the cozy den inside Wayne Manor, pure pleasure in every vein of her large, powerful and curvaceous body as she bounced wildly on the Dark Knight's lap. Her ass was muscular, but had just enough soft skin layering atop to jiggle and clap as she descended madly and smashed against his hips. His cock massively thick, stretching even her pussy out. Batman grunted, gripping Barda's waist and hammering up until she screamed, throwing her head back as she reached ecstasy around his cock.
Up in the bedroom, the handcuffs that had once bound Mister Miracle to the posts had easily been removed. Now, Catwoman was at the mercy of the Master of Escape. "fuck fuck fuck fuck fff-uuuck" Selina screamed breathlessly as Scott squeezed his hand around her throat, pounding into her at a blistering pace, seeing stars in her vision as orgasm washed over her. Mister Miracle kept thrusting through, her massive tits jiggling freely, her pussy squeezing him tighter with each movement, her legs bucking against him as her back arched. He swiftly and suddenly pulled himself out and her juices squirted, showering him in her essence. The moment she had finished, her breath steadied, he drove himself back in. Her screams were heard throughout the Manor.
~~~
Rogue has her needs satiated by Batman...
"Ah've waited so long for this" Rogue said breathlessly between heavy kisses, sitting in the lap of Batman on a hotel bed, immediately pressing her lips straight back to his. Batman chuckled, wrapping his arms around her curves, letting her hands all over him. She been deprived of touch for so long, she needed this now. "Now, let's get you out this silly costume, Sugah"
"It's not silly" Batman chuckled, making her yelp as he suddenly flipped her onto her back. "But let's get you out of this first" Anna-Marie giggled excitedly as Batman's skilled hands explored her body through her yellow and green jumpsuit. Batman almost felt criminal pulling her out of it, never had he seen a costume compliment a body so well, her incredible curves filling it perfectly. He unzipped her, peeling the suit off her body, exposing every inch of her perfect, voluptuous flesh.
"Hmmm, Bats" She purred with southern twang, one hand squeezing her full, perky breast, the other sliding over her wet womanhood. He peeled back his cowl before he sunk his head between her thighs. The rested her legs over his shoulders, cushioning his head between her lavish thighs. "God Yes, Sugah!" Rogue gasped out immediately as his tongue plunged into her dripping sex. Bruce hummed against her as he drew his tongue up and down her slit, feeling her get wetter against him. She gasped and whimpered, running her hand through her profuse brunette and white hair.
"Shit, Baby! Feels so good!" She whined, clutching his jet black hair and squeezing his head with her thighs. Her body writhed under his tongues movements, pushing himself deeper into her walls, moving inside her with skills she'd never felt before. "Jesus... Fuck me, Bats... so fuckin' good" she breathed, clutching her own ample breast with her free hand, massaging herself.
Batman pressed down on her flat stomach, pinning her jolting body and working her pussy fervently. His tongue curled deliberately, making her jolt up and buck her hips across his face. She screamed, arching her back suddenly as he moved his mouth just north to suck on her clit.
Bruce revelled in every whimper and writhe in her body. Her chest heaved as she breathed deeply, body glowing in sweat. "Baby... Baby, I'm so close" she begged, sounding winded. The hand on his head forced him deeper. She reached a sexual ecstasy as Batman's tongue accelerated its movements, somehow becoming both achingly firm and euphorically fluid. "I... mmmmgh... gonna... ahh... fff-fuuuck!" Rogue wailed as the bliss warmed her curves.
Her hips bucked wildly, her entire body convulsing and trembling as she came hard on the man's mouth. Bruce kept licking, tenderly to keep her at a high, keeping her whimpering until she had ridden the orgasm to its fullest. His licks stopped as her tense body loosened up again, allowing him to lift himself from her legs.
He trailed kisses up her body. Lips against her flesh made her tingle, and when his lips eventually made their way to hers, she couldn't help but pull him into an intense, amorous kiss, shoving her tongue into his mouth, tasting herself on his mouths walls and tongue.
"Sugah..." she panted as she parted from his lips, cradling his head devotedly. "That was incredible"
"The nights still young, Rogue" he smirked, cupping a glorious teat and squeezing. "Let's get me out of this silly costume"
Notes:
Hope you all enjoyed that one. Next one is themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
BLACK WIDOW 2
Natasha finally gets her sequel. So please leave any and all suggestions for Natasha and Co in the comments below, as well as any theme ideas you may have. Thanks again for reading
Chapter 184: Batch 184: Bundle of Black Widow 2
Summary:
Batch 184 featuring: Nick Fury, Superman, Batman, Black Panther, Scarlet Spider, Spider-Man and Black Widow
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Black Widow and Nick Fury get locked in together...
SHIELD's Triskelion had been put in Lockdown. Whether it was a hack or an unfortunate glitch in the system, SHIELD HQ had become Fort Knox. That meant the Director's office had become a panic room, unbreakable from inside and out.
"So... we could be here for what... an hour?" Natasha Romanoff smirked, arms crossed under her chest, her neckline plunging down to expose a sumptuous amount of cleavage.
"Or a few" Director Fury responsed.
Without another word the two of them were kissing madly. Natasha threw her arms around his neck, Nick squeezed her thick cheeks through her jumpsuit. The shutters to the office had only locked a minute and a half ago and they were already overcome with heat. Clothes were frantically removed from their bodies, the contents of Fury's desk swiped away.
He picked her up and placed her on the desk, his much larger body clambering atop her shapely, athletic curves. He kissed her breathlessly, grabbing ahold of his massive cock as he did and aligning himself with her entrance. Natasha shuddered as he pressed in, wrapping her limbs around him as his gargantuan cock filled her every crevice. Her slick and silklike walls flexed tidily around his cock.
Fury grunted and heaved as he began to work her with robust thrusts, pumping his enormous cock deep into her and pounding her heavily into the sturdy desk. His hip swings were long, ending with the slapping of his balls against her pale, fleshy ass. "Ff-Fuck! Fury! Fuck, you're so big!" His star spy moaned trembled, her hands clawing at his muscular back as the sweat trickled down it.
Fury leaned closer, working himself deeper and harder, slamming himself and his log inside her walls. The heat and pull of her luscious sex causing him to fuck faster with each thrust, shaking the table that was nailed to the floor. Natasha howled out as Nick became more vigorous, a lovemaking locomotive whenever he got going. The feeling of his immense cock inside her walls second to none, stretching her and pummelling her fluently.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Natasha cried, releasing her nails from his back falling onto her back, clutching the edges of the desk instead as Fury rammed her savagely, exerting great force and energy. Her tits bounced wildly, her head fell back as she screamed her lungs out. "Don't stop! Don't stop! Please don't stop!"
Nick growled out as he watched her body squirm, tits jiggling freely. He placed a few of his brawny fingers on her clit, making her yelp and buck as he skilfully toyed with her nub as he continued to pummel her. Her body arched, walls clamping his hammering cock tightly.
"FUUURYYYY!" Natasha shrieked loudly as her body trembled in nirvana. Her toes curled behind his back and eyes rolled. The lightning bolts of sexual pleasure struck her body and left her shaking. Fury buried his enormity fully inside her, feeling her walls tingle vividly around his thick dick.
Fury smashed his lips down onto hers, his strong arms holding her numbed body dearly as his lively and firm tongue worked life back into her. Only when they parted did a tannoy sound.
"Hey, Boss. Sorry about the inconvenience. Repairs are still gonna be a couple hours so settle in" the maintenance man sounded.
"Best news I've heard all day" Fury smirked as he lifted Natasha and carried her over to the couch. It's easier to fuck for hours on a softer surface.
~~~
Black Widow is personally thanked by the Worlds Finest...
"Unghhh... oh, Fuck!" Natasha huffed, the two most sought after cock filling both her pussy and her ass. Superman's prodigious cock stuffing her slick slit, Batman's crammed deep within the tightness of her anus. "Holy Shit! You two are so fucking deep!"
This 'meeting' had started as a performance review. It had been a year since Black Widow had jumped ship from the Avengers to the Justice League. Batman and Superman wanted to discuss her role in the League. If this treatment was anything to go by, she'd been a great asset.
Superman set the pace, holding her hips and bouncing her on his cock feverishly, lifting her right to the tip and slamming her to the base. Then Batman read the rhythm before matching Clark's pace as he ravaged Nat's ass.
Natasha shrieked as World's Finest pounded her holes. Her plump tits jiggled above Clark's face as he thrashed her on his cock. Batman laid sharp slaps to her supple rump, again and again, his lips kissing her shoulder sending shivers down her spine. She was enthralled being the center of attention between the justice leagues most esteemed lovers.
The two greatest heroes were somehow even better lovers, making the Black Widow cum her heart out atop the JL meeting table. Eventually, the two of them came too. A dual explosion of semen that left Natasha utterly stuffed in both holes. Hot goo spilling from her thoroughly fucked holes as they pulled out.
Nothing could ever convince her to leave the League now. The sex was just too good.
~~~
Natasha receives special treatment on a trip to Wakanda...
Natasha's trips to Wakanda were never for pleasure. It was either for a arduous battle or for tricky geopolitics. This time was different. Relaxing in the waters of her balcony's pool within Wakanda's royal palace, under the radiant, smoldering sun. Naked and free, her curves glistening as the sun met her wet bare flesh.
"Good Afternoon, Natasha. It is good to see you enjoying yourself" his voice boomed powerfully, even when being cordial. Natasha wasn't one to be snuck up on, but she hadn't realized the King had been watching her. T'Challa stood confidently, hands behind his back and wearing traditional Wakanda garments.
"T'Challa. It's nice to see you" She smiled, uncaring of her nudity, letting him soak in her gorgeous breasts bobbing just above the water. "You're home is amazing when it's not being invaded by aliens"
"Or politicians" he joked back, approaching the edge of the pool and offering his hand. Natasha took it, lifting her naked body from the waters. He proudly ogled her curves, eyes drawn to the delicious bounce of her bubbly ass, dripping in pool water.
"Like what you see, your Majesty" Natasha smirked, cocking her hip.
"I do. As King of Wakanda I feel it is my duty to make you stay as... pleasurable as possible"
Time passed. The sun no longer shone down on Wakanda. Instead the darkness of night had eclipsed T'Challa's kingdom, yet Natasha was no less wet now than she was in the pool. Drowning in a mixture of well earned sweat, but also gushing in excitement.
"shit, shit, shit...T'Challa," she breathlessly sighed out, shivering as T'Challa laid a hard slap to her reddened ass, the kings cock battering at her walls with the vitality that seemed to nether wither. Her pussy was gushing, she'd never in her life been so wet, squirting like a broken hose with each climax. The scent of her orgasms sure to stain the sheets of her bed, the musk of the epic rutting sure to linger for at least a week. "T'Challa" she muttered, before biting down on the sheets and letting her body tense up. She burst, squirting emphatically to the King's delight.
T'Challa gently swayed his hips, feeling her walls palpitate around his cock. He'd played host to many heroines over his years as King. Never had the sex been so wild. Not even his romps with Susan Storm matched this night with Natasha.
T'Challa eased himself out of her conquered womanhood, his astonishing cock glazed and drizzling in her cum. Natasha murmured, lifting her listless body from the soppy sheets. "On your knees, Widow" he whispered dominantly. Natasha was exhausted, but made her way to her knees only for T'Challa to clench her by her maroon wet hair, tilting her head back as he fervently stroked his own cock. She slacked her jaw and extended her tongue, looking up at him through lidded eyes.
Black Panther growled, cock violently throbbing as he began to unload thick ropes across Natasha's face. Blast after blast splattered her beautiful and tired features until her face was glazed in his seed, as well as rogue strands getting in her hair and on her neck.
When he was done she didn't even bother to clean herself up, just collapsing back onto the bed and quickly finding sleep. This trip to Wakanda was by far her favourite.
~~~
Black Widow is sent to talk with Kaine...
The League of Assassins hadn't always been on SHIELD's priority list. They were a Batman problem, only ever trying their luck in Gotham. That was until Kaine, the Scarlet Spider, had taken control. Killing Kingpin, taking control of his New York penthouse and marrying the Daughter of the Demon, Talia al Ghul. They were officially a problem, and Black Widow was sent to make sure they weren't a threat.
The elevator to the penthouse pinged open. Natasha, curves packed into her tight jumpsuit that accentuated her perfect curves, stepped in. She was greeted by the man himself. Kaine, he looked like Peter, only larger, more muscular and slightly scarred. He dressed in nothing, save a towel wrapped around his waist.
"Kaine. We need to talk" she stood firm as he made his way through the foyer, towel loosening with each step.
"Of course we do" he smirked, eying the woman's gorgeous cleavage, pushed up by her tight costume. When he came to a stop, the flimsy tie of the towel gave way, the fabric dropping.
Natasha gasped in an involuntary reaction. He was hard, so robust. Eleven thick inches, standing proudly at attention. She could easily see how this man had taken Talia al Ghul from Batmans grasp. Kaine didn't even react to his sudden nudity, holding his arms behind his back and standing confidently in the face of a possible foe or ally.
"What Does SHIELD want to know?" He asked.
"It can wait" Natasha muttered, wrapping her hand around his cock and dragging him to the nearest soft surface to get fucked on.
~~~
Spider-Man gets a thankful blowjob...
"Fuuuuck, Natasha... so good, Baby" Spider-Man's red and webbed gloves ran through Natasha's elegant, fiery red hair, holding her hot locks out of her face as the Black Widow bobbed her head into Spider-Man's crotch, the fabric ripped open to let his beautiful cock jut free for her to suck on. Her juicy lips sliding over his cock, tongue massaging his shaft as it slithered into her mouth. He looked down at the spy, holding the vibrant hair out of gorgeous face, her bold emerald eyes twinkled. "Jesus." He exalted, awed by the woman at his feet.
Natasha giggled as she pulled back and twirled her tongue around his bulbous, ravishing cockhead, making the web head shudder from her slick, dexterous tongue. "Anyone ever tell you that you might have the perfect cock?" She asked with a coy smirk, putting on a show of admiring his cock, examining every inch of Peter's stiff cock. She smooched his cock, running her plump lips up and down the sides and lashing him with her tongue.
"MJ's said it a few times" he chuckled, watching as she lifted his shaft to his stomach.
"Smart girl" Nat said before taking his full, fat balls into her mouth and sucking hard on the testicles. She rolled his balls about, pulling them as far as they would go before releasing them with a wet, hot pop. He trembled as her tongue ran flat up his shaft and her lips once again engulfed his cock. "Mmmmnn, mmmmhhh, mmmphk!" She moaned as she bobbed her head up and down his cock, choking as she took him deeper. Her hand was around his base, stroking him with a twisting motion as she worked his cock down her throat.
"You're so fucking good at this!" Peter gasped. She couldn't see the pleasure in his eyes through his motionless lenses, but his body told her the story. His head fell back, knees occasionally buckled, hips pressed forward and hand clenching her hair tighter. And he was unashamed in letting his voice sing from the pleasure she was giving him. She stretched her lips, opened her throat and took an impressive amount of his cock down her gullet. "Fucking Ridiculous!" He panted.
She pulled back again, this time with drool hanging between her lips and his tip. She let it droop down onto her exposed cleavage, spitting the rest onto her hand to sloppily stroke his manhood. "I'm glad you're enjoying yourself" she smiled, licking and kissing his cock adoringly. "It's the least you deserved after saving my ass back there"
"You know, I completely forgot we just had a mission" he chuckled as she suckled on his balls again, hand massaging his very tip.
"That just tells me I'm doing a good job" she teased, sliding him right back between her lips and energetically thrashing her head into his bulge.
"The Best Job!" Natasha made all sorts of lewd sounds, slurping up his cock, lapping at his slathered shaft as she worked him more and more. "Fuck, Nat... so close" Peter panted, looking down and loving the way his cock looked like it was melting, disappearing down Nat's throat. Her eyes looked up at him, ravenous look in her jewels as she kept bobbing. "Ungh..." he tensed up, balls swelling.
He yanked himself away, quick enough before he started to blast her face with cum. Natasha hummed and smiled as she felt ropes of spunk land gracefully on her face, Spider-Man quickly webbing her up. Peter groaned, stroking himself to completion and flicking the last dollops onto her face.
Notes:
There’s that one for all the Black Widow enjoyers. I hope you enjoyed. Next one is themeless, so please leave any and all suggestions for prompts, pairings and themes in the comments below. Thanks again for reading.
Chapter 185: Batch 185
Summary:
Batch 185 featuring: Batman, Spider-Man, Lex Luthor, Luke Cage, Blue Beetle II, Wonder Woman, Black Canary, Hawkeye, Black Widow, Starfire, Invisible Woman, Wasp and Catwoman
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Wonder Woman and Black Canary pay Batman a visit in the Batcave...
The Batcave was usually a place for Batman to be alone, but tonight he was joined by two very gorgeous friends. Wonder Woman and Black Canary were pressed against him, taking turns kissing his lips or his neck. His arms wrapped around the two beautiful heroines, occasionally taking a selfish squeeze of their plump and shapely rears. As he passionately kissed Dinah, he felt a hand grasp his crotch, feeling his excitement.
Diana yanked at his belt, easily snapping it off his waist before the duo sensually sunk to their knees at Batman's feet. Dinah grasped the waistband of his pants, tugging them down swiftly and letting his cock bounce free. The two smiled excitedly, both having seen his cock before. That's why they adored it so much, they knew exactly what it was capable of.
"Nnngh. Fuck!" Batman'a groans echoed through his cave as two tongues started to traverse up and down his cock. Diana's tongue twirled on his tip whilst Dinah's movements on his shaft were erratic yet blissful. "Fuck... oh, God" Diana and Dinah took great pride in Batman'a moans as they slathered his cock in a sheen of saliva. His hands stroked through their hair, before cradling them both by the back of their heads.
Dinah was bold enough to take the lead, tilting Bruce's cock towards her. She gave his cock a flat lick before taking it between her lips. Dinah looked up at him with a dazzling gaze as she bobbed up and down his cock, lips sliding along his shaft as her hand pumped him at a similar tempo. Bruce groaned, clenching her hair as she became for feverish, taking him deeper until she gagged around him. Then, she pulled back.
His cock was pulled in Diana's direction, the usually regal Princess messily slurping up the slobber Dinah had left behind. Her tongue lapped around his cock, before he was engulfed between her ruby lips. "God... Fuuuck" Batman droned as Diana got to work, licking and sucking hard around his crown. Diana stroked his manhood as she began to bob her head, sliding Bruce's cock down her throat with both trained and natural ease.
Not wanting to be left out on the oral masterclass, Dinah dipped low. Bruce shuddered as he felt his balls engulfed in the blondes talented mouth, scrotum massaged and rolled by her tongue. Bruce balled his firsts in both their hair, howling out as the two dutifully worked his cock. Wonder Woman and Black Canary seemed to make a perfect duo, constantly swapping roles for his pleasure as well as combining their efforts to slobber up and down his shaft and kiss atop his tip. Batman was in utter heaven and soon reached a need for a climax.
"Ungh-hhh" he growled. "I'm gonna cum!"
Batman took matters into his own hands, jerking his cock rapidly as Dinah and Diana positioned themselves cheek to cheek, hanging their jaws and extending their tongues just centimeters from his tip. Bruce grunted, his balls swelling right before he started to unload. Blasts of cum fired last their lips, on their tongue and occasionally around their mouths in a messy finish.
The moment he was done, Wonder Woman and Black Canary smashed together in a passionate kiss, happily trading seed and spit.
~~~
Natasha has some fun with the Parkers after a mission...
Inside the back of a Quinjet that burst through the skies, two ravishing women kneeled before Spider-Man. One, his Wife, Kate Parker also known as Hawkeye. The other, Natasha Romanoff, the Black Widow. The Redhead and Raven haired woman latched their plump lips against his rigid shaft, sucking, licking and kissing every single inch of the Web-Heads glorious cock.
"Fuck... you girls are amazing" Spider-Man purred, cupping their heads as they worked every crevice of him.
Natasha took charge, leaning in and taking his cock into her mouth properly. His wife held the fiery hair out the Spies face with one hand, her other cradled her husbands balls. Spider-Man sung as he pushed his cock down Natasha's throat. Black Widow hummed around him, sucking him in before he began to thrust his hips, shoving his cock down her throat until she choked hard around him.
"Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes!" Peter panted in time with each thrust of his hips, leaving her mouth a wrecked, drooling mess.
He pulled back and Natasha gasped, before she was smacked by his cock. Kate wrestled his cock into her direction, slowly suckling on his tip and swirling her tongue until her husband was shuddering. Natasha gnawed hungrily on his balls, Peter felt like his scrotum was being swallowed whole.
"Fuck... I'm close" Peter moaned as his cock was worked between the women.
Kate wrapped her hand around Peter's prodigious member, stroking him and aiming straight at Natasha's face. The Spy tilted her head back, ready to receive his climax. Ropes of cum began to splatter across her face, quickly painting her in a mask of hot semen. The moment he finished, Nat and Kate joined lips and shared his seed.
~~~
Lex continues his tryst with Starfire...
"Gaaaghhhhk!"
Wrapping Starfire around his fingers, or more accurately, his cock, had proved far too easy for Lex Luthor. After breaking her down with simple breast play, the gorgeous Tamaranean had shown her true colors as a pleasure craving slut. Now, she was between his legs, eyes rolled back and her throat filled up as she gagged on his cock, taking him valiantly deep.
"Gahhhhh" Starfire sighed, reeling back and swirling her tongue around his head before littering the sloppy cock in adoring smooches, utterly enamoured by the cock. Lex smirked.
"On your feet, Beautiful" Lex ordered.
"But, Lex! I need your cum soon!" Kori protested, letting his wet cock rest against her face. "I've worked so hard for it!"
"You will, my Dear. Just be patient" Lex pulled the orange skin supermodel onto the bed with him, handling her perfect curves until she was on her hands and knees, her heart shaped ass aimed in his direction. Starfire cooed as eleven inches swiftly slid into her slick walls. Her moans quickly intensified as Luthor was prompt in building up his pace.
"X'Hal, Lex! You are so deep, Lex!" Starfire cried, Lex was grinning proudly as he pounded the Titan, sliding in and out of her hopelessly wet pussy. Lex's hips were moving with grace, a skill he was building in his ongoing campaign. His strokes were long and precise, driving Starfire mad with lust as she felt her G-spot pounded. "Lex, Lex, Lex! X'Hal! It is so good!" She threw her head back as she screamed joyously.
Kori gripped the bedsheets, her body trembling with each forceful thrust. Her amazing tits that Lex had so meticulously worshipped were now swinging madly. Lex slapped her rotund, bubbly ass causing it to jiggle and for Kori to yelp. Her walls tightened around his cock as her arousal reached new, wet heights.
"God... your pussy is fucking marvellous!" Lex praised through a clenched jaw, gripping her waist tighter and fucking her without restraint, mercilessly pounding away as her pussy clung to his member.
"Yes, Yes, Yesss! Oh, X'Hal! Lex, You are So Good!" Starfire screamed, the heat of climax starting to set her alight. Eleven inches of cock swung in and out of her, the President determined to make his Titan explode. "Lex! Oh I'm so close, Lex!" Her pussy squeezed him, Lex burned with excitement, leaning over her body to fuck her faster and faster, his hips a blur. "Lex... Lex... LEXXXXX!" Kori roared as she lost herself, her walls gripping his cock as she released her womanly juices all around him. Lex kept thrusting through it, Kori felt she was on fire, his massive cock still fucking her sensitive walls.
The orgasm never seemed to end as Lex just kept pounding. Kori felt like melting, losing the support of her arms, collapsing face first into the bed as Lex grabbed her raised ass and pummelled her silly.
Lex felt his balls tighten, lost in her truly extraordinary pussy. With a final push, his pelvis mushed against her thick ass. With a manly wail, his cock throbbed as he released his cum into her depths. Spurt after spurt filled the Tamaranean's pussy until Lex pulled out with an exasperated gasp, her pussy leaked.
"X'Hal..." Starfire panted, collapsing onto her sides as cum oozed from her pussy. "That was... X'Hal, That was amazing"
~~~
Susan Storm and Janet Van Dyne take turns taking on Luke Cage's cock...
Laying on a sun lounger just to the side of the pool and hot tub on the roof of Avenger's Mansion, Luke Cage smiled cheesily, surrounded by the naked beautiful bodies of Susan Storm and Janet Van Dyne. The two women lay across his brawny torso, wrapped in his strong arms as they kissed the unbreakable man, all whilst stroking his gigantic cock.
Sue mounted his lap first. She murmured as her walls were stretched wide by Luke's monstrous cock, inch by inch slowly sinking in until she was stuffed completely by the biggest cock she'd ever taken. She started to feel her insides destroyed when she began to bounce on his cock, his burly hands squeezing her ass, slamming her down and forcing her to scream. Luke Cage was too much, breaking the Blonde quickly, her naked body collapsing to the side.
She was immediately replaced by Janet, a woman who was as brave as she was petite. Her tight lips were spread, speared, ruined as she slid down Luke's cock. Her nails clawed his unmarkable chest, legs lifeless before she even reached his base. Her grip around his cock was like no other, his cock was the same size as her forearm after all. And when she began to bounce, her shrills filled the sky, reaching climax quicker than soo, and falling even more lifeless afterwards.
Luke just relaxed on the sun lounger as they alternated their attempts at his cock. Sliding down, bouncing, breaking. Repeating again and again, lasting a little longer each time. It was a hell of an afternoon for Luke Cage.
~~~
Deprived of Jaime, Selina recalls one night with the other Blue Beetle...
Selina hit send as her naked curves fell back into her beds sill sheets. A series of mouthwatering nudes sent to her boy-toy, Blue Beetle, hoping to tempt the young stud to dare step into Gotham again and give her the huge cock that she couldn't get out her head. Jaime had been to cautious since Batman had walked in that night, not having returned to Gotham since. Tonight would be no different, so Selina opened up her nightstand and reached for 'old reliable'.
"Mmmhh" Selina purred as she began to run her hands down her perfect form, down her taut stomach and between her legs, brushing her wetness. Her vibrator joined her fingers, moaning softly as she tremors of pleasure started to course her vein. "Mmmm... mmmm" she hummed, head going blurry as memories of Blue Beetle started to take shape inside her head.
Only it wasn't Jaime. It was Ted Kord. A single night inside his airship.
The Bug's eye-windows had steamed up from a session of hot, heavy rutting. The inside of the vehicle was in disarray, costumes scattered and the floor wet with sweat and other my fluids. The compact cockpit held an aroma of pure, sensuous sex.
"Fff-Fff-ffffuuuuuck!" Selina gasped out, on all fours as Ted Kord fucked her from behind with powerful, lengthy and measured strokes. Ten inches. Being hung must just be a Blue Beetle requirement. "Don't stop! Don't stop! Baby!" Ted dug his fingers into one of Selina's supple, genuinely perfect ass, his other hand on the small of her back, which had formed an immaculate curve. He gritted his teeth as he pushed in with force, her luscious and tight walls gripping his cock tightly.
"Fuck, Selina. You're so tight! I can see why Batman took a liking to you" Ted huffed breathlessly between thrusts, laying a sharp slap to her ass. Despite tiredness reaching both of them, Ted found vigor just by watching the jiggle of her butt, fucking her with a speed that had her seeing white and her legs feeling like jelly.
"Ted... fucking me... so good!" She panted, voice listless. Ted was far from, just hammering her until she was screeching in yet another climax that had her squirting all over his Bug. It was his aircraft, he could make a mess is he wished. Ted was a stud, his cock perfect and fucking her better than she could've ever anticipated. The Bug had turned into a makeshift sauna, and it would only get hotter from there.
"Yes! Yes! YESSS!" Selina shrieked as her fingers, vibrator and vivid memories had successfully gotten her off, back arching, legs shaking and juices squirting. The vision of that night in the Bug faded, replaced by her dimly lit bedroom. She was back on earth.
"Oh, Wow!" She panted, a smile creeping along her lips. Her body was heaving, breath heavy and body now glistening in a sweet layer of sweat. She reached for her phone again, finding Kord in her contacts. Cupping her breasts, she sent him a picture of her breasts, a pair she hoped he hadn't forgotten.
Twenty minutes later and The Bug was outside her window, Blue Beetle jumping into her apartment ready for a long overdue round two.
Notes:
There’s 185 for you all. I hope you enjoyed. Next one is themed and the Wheel of Themes has chosen:
REDHEADS 2
So accepting all ideas for your favourite redhead getting lucky. Thanks again for reading! And please leave any ideas for themes you have in the comments below.
Chapter 186: Batch 186: Redheads 2!
Summary:
Batch 186 featuring: Nightwing, Spider-Man, Blue Beetle, Starlord, Batman, Poison Ivy, Elsa Bloodstone, Maxima, Gamora, Angela, Mera, Black Widow, Starfire, Jean Grey and Artemis
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Nightwing falls under Poison Ivy's spell...
The fog of Ivy's pheromones clouded his mind, replacing his heroic tendencies and common sense with lust and desire. The alluring Poison Ivy was all he chose to see, her hourglass curves packed in to her leafy one piece. Her legs seemed endless, hips swayed and breasts bounced as the Redheaded temptress sauntered slowly towards him. Ivy softly placed her hand on Nightwing's chest, drawing it slowly down his washboard abs before cupping his crotch.
It made him grunt, but more importantly smile coyly. Ivy smiled too, leaning in to kiss the Blüdhaven passionately. As he opted to deepen the kiss, she pulled down his pants. His cock jutted free and her eyes lit up. Her special aphrodisiac was clearly working a charm. "Oh my! You are an exquisite specimen" Ivy purred, wrapping her hand around his monstrously thick, ten inch pillar of human flesh.
"Only the best for you, Ivy" Nightwing hummed harmonically, dazed by her elegance and beauty. His admiration of her uncanny beauty only intensified as Ivy removed her garments, her body was delicious to anyone's eyes.
"On your back, Hero" Ivy's voice was both soothing and commanding, Dick felt compelled to fall into the bed of comfortable foliage. Ivy mounted him, her wetness rubbing against Nightwing's shaft. With a soulful moan, Ivy slid down the ten inch cock. "Perfect" she gasped, walls stretched thoroughly by the vigilantes cock, heat enveloping his mighty girth.
"Oh, Fuck. Ivy. You're divine" Nightwing praised as her hands pressed down onto his finely tones chest, the Villainess began to bounce. She moaned out heartily with each deep penetration, the incredible manhood sending jolts of bliss throughout her body. Ivy chewed her bottom lip, whimpering, gyrating her hips and squeezing his cock. "Oh, Ivy. Just like that!"
"Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes!" Ivy threw her head back, red hair flailing elegantly, singing out as she drove her weight down onto him, her inner walls slick and clenching his cock. "Grab my ass, Nightwing!" Dick immediately dug his fingers voluminous expanse of her buttocks, hungrily groping the plump flesh. She bounced zealously, excreting more pheromones as her arousal multiplied. "Fuck, it's so good!" She gasped, enthralled by the pleasure she got from riding the man.
Nightwing could only watch keenly as Poison Ivy rode him like a stallion. Face twisting in pleasure, fiery hair framing her features, body arching, ass melting within his grip, ample breasts bouncing wildly. She was a Goddess. His hands traversed her flawless body, up her taut stomach to cup her bobbing breasts.
"Yesss, Nightwing!" She sighed out as his massaged her breasts. Bliss washed around her body. The heat in her core was sizzling. "I'm so close!" She panted, "Make me cum, Hero!" She took her hands off his chest, running her fingers through her hair, slammed down his cock hard, her walls tightening by the moment. "So... so... close" she whined. The heat of orgasm erupted. "YESSS!" She screamed, trembling hard, pussy throbbing and coating his manhood in a layer of nectar.
Nightwing relented, letting Ivy ride out her orgasm, shuddering and jolting on his lap. When she was done, she leaned down, kissing him ferociously as he wrapped his arms around her. She panted, breaking the kiss but cradling his face. "You are glorious" Ivy praised.
He'd continue to be a glorious lover for her. That was until Batman eventually came to 'save' him.
~~~
Elsa Bloodstone handles Spider-Man's monster...
"Quite the monster" Elsa Bloodstone purred, the Redheaded monster hunter wrapping her fingers around the base of Spider-Man's cock, feeling the phallus shift in her hand as she slowly tugged it.
"Luckily you have experience with those sought of things" Spider-Man flirted back. She smiled, dropping her trenchcoat, leaving her in just her tight orange jumpsuit that left little to Peter's imagination. She fell to her knees with feline like excellence, her face aligned with his throbbing beast. "Ungh... Fuck!" Peter gasped as his cock was engulfed by her mouth, his fingers taking through her flaming hair.
Her succulent lips slid up and down his cock at a fierce pace, cleaning his cock with a sheen of saliva. Elsa looked up at him, pushing her lips all the way to his base, sliding his entire cock down her throat and sucking hard. Peter shuddered, grasping her hair in recoil. Foam formed around his slathered shaft as she pulled back before she immediately went back to worshipping his perfect cock, lapping up the slobber and swallowing it all. The Redheaded vixen was a master of her craft, lavishing him, sucking him, stroking him. Peter quickly felt himself at a limit.
"Oh, Fuck... so close"
"Good" She smirked, "On my Face"
Peter grasped his own cock, stroking himself hard, tip pointed at her face like an arrow on a crossbow. His head craned back, balls swelled. Elsa cheered as cum sprayed from his cock, splattering across her elated features, a few strands landing in her hair.
"Very Nice" Elsa praised, licking cum from her lips and scooping seed onto her fingers. "I hope you have more in store for me"
"Of course I do" Spider-Man panted. "I am Amazing after all"
~~~
Maxima is pounded in Blue Beetle's bed...
"Yes, Yes, Yesss... Hnghhh, Fuck! Fuck, so good! So good!"
Maxima was a Queen in heat. As loud as she was eager as her brain was fried, guts destroyed and ass clapping as her studly lover fucked her mercilessly. For years her lust had been reserved for Kal-El, the Superman. She believed someone of his power was the only one that deserved her, or that could breed her a suitable prodigy, but her lust was one sided. That was not the case with Blue Beetle.
"I'm cumming... I'm cumming..." The Almerac Queen whistled breathlessly, biting down on the bedsheet of Jaime's bed. His apartment, though high end, was not the regal palace quarters she was used too. Which made it all the easier to act dishonorable. Jaime's hips kept moving gracefully, fast and his cock sliding in and out of her walls, stretching them all for himself. Queen Maxima was on cloud nine.
This wasn't her first rodeo with Jaime, but her body still reeled at his mercy after an orgasm, her walls so tight around his cock, her toes curling. Her once stately, luxurious red hair was draped and messy over the sheets, her face down on the fabrics and ass high up.
"Fuck... so good" Jaime breathed lowly, only slowing for a few moments to let her flutter down from the high, only to immediately pick up his pace again. Maxima was shocked back to life, shrieking out as he began to thrust as hard as ever. His giant cock blasting her pussy walls rejuvenating her with vigor.
G-Gahhhh, Fuuuck!" Maxima shrilled, clinging her fingers to the sheets until her knuckles were white. Her eyes fighting to stay out of her skull, her legs spread wider as if to fit more of him in. It felt as if it was working, each subsequent thrust felt deeper and deeper. "Fuck Me, Beetle! Fuck, in all yours, Beetle!" She had long promised herself to the Kryptonian, but a few rides in Jaime's bed had persuaded her otherwise. His hulking cock had changed her mind.
"That's right!" Jaime growled, leaning over, grasping a ball of her fiery hair and yanking her head from the sheets. "Mine!" He emphasised his words with a hearty slap to her ass, skin stained as red as her hair. He shoved her head back down, ploughing the Alien Queen down into the bed.
Maxima lost herself in a blitz of orgasms, her head drowned in a level of pleasure she'd never felt before. Fucked silly on like a common whore atop an common man's bed.
Jaime kept pounding her into a mess until he felt a convulsion in his hefty sack. Her walls fleeced too tight around his mighty girth. "Here it comes, Maxima!" He gave her little warning before slamming himself to the hilt. Maxima could only writhe and murmur as his cock throbbed, blasts of thick ropes erupting in her core. "Hnnngh" Jaime kept unloading until he saw cum deep out from between his cock and her walls. He quickly pulled back, firing the rest of his seed down her back. Cables of cum reached all the way from her hair to the curve of her ass. When he was done, he slapped his cock between her asscheeks.
Both panted heavily after such a fuck.
~~~
Angela sleeps with Starlord and Gamora...
Angela and Gamora were passionate warriors, so it was no surprise their fierceness translated to the bedroom. Star Lord tried his best to match them. Bending Angela down and burying his cock into the Nordic beauties tight snatch, Peter Quill slammed into the Redheaded half sister of Thor as hard as he could.
"That's it, Peter. Give her what she needs" Gamora's eyes flared up with an uncanny intensity. The green beauty spread her legs wide, holding Angela by the back of her head and guiding her down to devour her pussy. "She's certainly giving me what I need!" Gamora's draped her head back as Angela's tongue dipped in and out of her, eating her with the ferocity of an Asgardian warrior.
"She's tight!" Quill winced as he pushed himself against her, holding her hips as he rocked back and forth.
"Of course I am!" Angela emerged from Gamora's pussy, her manic smirk glistening in juices. She cackled as she started to throw her hips back, swallowing Star Lord's midgardian cock, squeezing his walls for dear life.
"Oh, Fuck!" Peter gasped, digging his fingers into Angela's flesh as she kept bucking back into him. His face twisting
"I know that look" Gamora teased. "He's close, Angela"
"Good" Angela laughed, her backside clapping into his stationary pelvis, gobbling his cock whole. The redhead was ravenous, in tune with her body enough to feel the throbbing his cock was expanding within her walls. "Here he comes"
Angela shifted her hips forward, letting Peter's cock slip out of her just as he reached climax. His cock erupted over the Redheads thick, firm rump. Peter shuddered, winded by his orgasm.
Angela just dipped her head back between Gamora's thighs.
~~~
Mera treats Batman to an orgy of redheads...
"You're too good to me" Bruce exhaled a husky whisper into his wife's ear.
"Don't I know it" Mera purred back, pushing the almost naked playboy back onto the couch.
The quintet of redheads descended upon him, his wife had assembled a group like no other. Starfire, Artemis, Jean Grey and Black Widow climbed all over him, running their hands around his body and taking turns kissing him. Mera fell between his legs, freeing his cock from his boxers and planting kisses along him.
"You lucky lady" Jean purred, wrapping her lips around his tip.
"Well, there's definitely enough for all of us" Natasha Romanoff chuckled, licking up and down his shaft.
Bruce moaned out as three talented mouths worshipped every inch of him. But then his lips were stolen by Starfire, Dick's fiancée shoved her tongue down his throat, her curves pressed against his body. Artemis, Jason's ex, pressed to his other side, sucking on his neck and stroking his hard abs.
Bruce blindly reached, pulling Jean Grey's hair from her face as she worked his cock deeper down her throat. The X-Man, sent to the Wayne's through their mutual 'friend' Ororo Munroe pressed hard until she choked hard around Bruce's cock. Natasha buried her head lower, suckling intensely on his balls. Sloppy slurps and wet pops echoed as the Nat, Mera and Jean took turns throating and lavishing his cock.
"Getting spoiled today, Batman" Starfire smiled, kissing under his ear.
"A cock like yours deserves this level of worship" Artemis added, forcing him into a passionate kiss.
Bruce pulled away, standing off the couch. "Line up" Bruce grunted, and all five of them climbed onto the couch, bending over and pointing their asses back his way. Five beautiful redheads, shoulder to shoulder, as to ass, lined up ready to get fucked. He was spoilt for choice.
"HERA!" Artemis screamed as Batman penetrated her first. Her firm, muscular ass pounded as he fucked her with the warrior spirit Diana had always warned her about. The Amazon sang, until she was trembling into the couch.
"Gah, Shit!" Natasha growled as Batman moved behind her and pushed in. Her walls flexed tight, but he pummelled hard, gripping her waist and fucking the Avenger until she was seeing stars.
"X'Hal! So Big!" Starfire was his next pussy, her ass jiggled like jelly as he thrusted in. She was blissfully hot around him, her tightness alien. Bruce gritted his teeth, slapped her rump until she came too.
"Fuck, Bruce! So deep!" Jean Grey whined out, grasping the couch fabric as her walls were speared. He drove the telepath wild, stroking in and out of her silky walls at a feverish pace. Her orgasm came quickest, but she came hard, legs shaking and toes curling as the X-Man broke around his cock.
He saved his wife for last, grabbing her buttocks as he lined himself up. Before he could thrust, Mera threw herself back, screeching as she sheathed herself on his cock. Bruce and Mera moved together, smashing together in the center. Mera squirmed with endless pleasure, her walls clamping down on him. Bruce leaned over thrusting deeper and deeper until his wife was left squirting before falling head first into the couch in an almost drunken state.
Bruce pulled out, ordering the five redheads to their knees. Five faces pressed close together, mouths agape and tongues hanging. Bruce pumped his cock. "Gnngh, Fff-fuuuck!" Bruce gasped out, hips bucking as thick blasts of cum erupted into the air. All five faces were showered, plastered in cum as rope after rope splattered onto their faces and tongues.
The moment he was done, Mera kissed Starfire, Artemis kissed Black Widow, and Jean Grey licked his cock clean.
Notes:
There’s redheads again. I hope you enjoyed. Next one is themeless so please leave any and all suggestions for prompts, pairings and themes in the comments below. Thanks for reading!