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What The Heartiac Wants update
🕑 Added 2021-05-02 16:00:05 +0000 UTCKal took them both to the Fortress of Solitude, figuring that while Lori’s hide-out was cool, its bloody reds and oppressive blacks didn’t make for the most romantic atmosphere. The scale-model reproduction of 21st-century Smallville that served as the Fortress’s hard-light interface wasn’t too Valentine’s Day itself, but with two women like Lori and Heartiac, Kal figured he didn’t need much to put him in the mood. He could feel his erection bulging against his costume, knew it must be obvious to the girls, but he did nothing to try and hide it. His own brazenness made him even more horny and by the time they arrived at the Fortress, Kal was beyond thrilled at the thought of fucking either girl. The idea of having both was positively extra-dimensional.
They sat in the living room Clark Kent had once lived in, a comfortably quaint space—not that it struck Kal as such with all the lust in the air. He wasn’t in a hurry, though. It’d been a while since he’d last been in this particular part of the Fortress and he strolled around the room, taking in the books on the bookshelf and the pictures on the wall.
Heartiac went into the kitchen, leaving them alone while she made some drinks. Kal came over to the couch Lori had dropped onto. She looked understandably nervous. He seated himself next to her.
“I like her a lot, you know,” he said, nodding to the kitchen. “But maybe I should do what I’d like to do without her…”
He put his arm around Lori and kissed her. She didn’t stop him. She let herself relax, even when he put his hand on her breast. It felt as wonderful as it looked to Kal, soft but firm, and warm. Her nipples were big and stiff. As he massaged her tit, as he kissed her, Kal felt Lori’s deep, exciting breathing through her chest and in her parted lips.
“Don’t let me interrupt,” Heartiac said as she came back into the room.
Kal leaned away from Lori, but he kept his hand on her breast, stroking it to keep Lori’s enjoyment simmering and her lust up. Heartiac handed each of them a glass of lemonade and Kal nodded to the spot on the couch next to him. “Have a seat.”
Heartiac sat down on the other side of Kal’s body, trapping him between herself and Lori. Kal felt the thrill of being completely surrounded by warm, loving flesh, all that lust centering on him, but he wondered if he’d really be able to pull off having both women.
He decided he wouldn’t be worthy of the Superman Dynasty if he didn’t try.
Kal put an arm around both of them, letting his dangling fingers brush against the sides of their breasts. The women held still, leaning toward Kal but only a little. He looked at each of them. They seemed nervy—insecure about being able to share him. He decided to set them at ease. He gave Lori a quick kiss, then Heartiac, all the while hardly believing that they were letting him get away with this.
Kal felt like any second one or both of them would object to being a third of his orgy, but they seemed to grow more confident with his touching, even excited. It seemed like he’d underestimated how much they both wanted him. And if they wanted him that much, he might as well give himself to them.
He gave Lori a longer kiss, their tongues touching, becoming comfortable in each other’s mouths. Then he kissed Heartiac, tasting the inside of her mouth too. He could feel their shared willingness in their bodies, like an electric current—one running through his flesh and into theirs. He was eager to move forward and they showed no sign of reluctance.
Kal moved his hands to fully cradle their breasts. As he sank his fingers into them, his arms tightened around their bodies, pulling them close to his sides. He groped Lori’s breast first, which only stood to reason since they were fuller than Heartiac’s; his other hand cupped Heartiac’s tit, squeezing it in a tight grip. He kissed both sets of lips again while comparing their cleavage.
Lori’s breasts were monumental, too big to be held by even Kal’s long fingers. Her nipples were stiff and bullet-shaped. Heartiac was less endowed, but her breasts were by no means small. They were well-sized, firm and pert, his fingers not digging into their heft the way they did with Lori’s. He enjoyed both Lori’s big, plush breasts and Heartiac’s smaller, firmer ones.
As he groped their breasts, they pressed themselves tightly to Kal’s body, even tighter than he had pulled them against himself. Lori put a hand on his thigh and Heartiac splayed her fingers on his muscular chest. Kal would kiss one girl, then the other, turning his head from side to side—he barely finished pulling his lips from one kiss before the other girl’s mouth was on his, deeper and longer than the kiss that had gone before. Their tongues played with his in a near-constant stream of stimulation.
“I gotta say, I would’ve thought it couldn’t get any better than kissing one of you,” Kal admitted. “But kissing both of you sure is something.”
“Do you like my tits?” Lori asked.
“Of course I do,” Kal said eagerly, still petting them. Then he moved to give Heartiac a quick kiss. “And yours…”
Kal began to realize then what he was getting himself into. It was one thing to flatter a single girl, but he’d have to be a real diplomat if he was going to sweet-talk two women at once. Moreover, some kissing and feeling up was nice, but he didn’t think it would take two brainiacs like them—literally, in Heartiac’s case—long to figure that they were missing out, getting half of a guy’s attention when they could have any guy they wanted all to themselves.
“How about we take our clothes off?” he suggested.
Heartiac grinned at Lori. “I will if she will.”
Kal’s heart leapt. This was going better than he ever could’ve imagined.
“I don’t know…” Lori said.
“I’m not going to be the only one to take my clothes off!” Heartiac insisted.
“Why don’t you both take your tops off and I’ll take my shirt off?” Kal asked.
“That… might work,” Lori said.
Kal let go of them, quickly wiping his mouth of lipstick with the back of his fist before peeling his shirt off.
“Your turn now,” Heartiac said to Lori.
The other two stared at Lori as she grabbed the hem of her blouse and pulled it up over her head. Her huge breasts actually blocked up her blouse as it came up her body, then they tumbled out into the open. Lori tossed the top aside and thrust her naked breasts out at Kal and Heartiac.
“Wow!” Kal gasped. “Those are beautiful.”
Lori flushed and blinked her eyes. “Prettier than hers?” she asked, smiling challengingly at Heartiac.
“There’s only one way to find out,” Kal said, turning on Heartiac as well.
She bit her lip, then took a deep breath and pulled her blouse off. The red tint of her skin did nothing to diminish how gorgeously sculpted her figure was. Her breasts were gorgeous, classically shaped, with ruby-red nipples set in the red velvet flesh.
“All your tits are so hot,” Kal said, reaching out to caress each girl’s chest in eager exploration.
He felt them swoon, saw how their nubile flesh jiggled and bounced as he touched their breasts. He couldn’t believe the blend of softness and firmness, an inviting suppleness that he felt could only be found on a woman’s chest. And not all women—he knew how lucky he was that both these girls had such amazingly formed tits.
Kal grabbed them both around their waists, pulling them to his body so that their cleavage was thrust in his face. He kissed Heartiac’s breasts, gorging his mouth with their softness, swirling his tongue over her ruby nipples and feeling them stiffen in his mouth. Then he moved to Lori, her nipples as big as gumdrops, giving themselves over to his lips to be suckled greedily. Both women reacted passionately, seeming so addicted to the feeling of having him mouth their breasts that Kal felt agonized to have to give one woman’s body up to kiss the other’s.
“Oooooo, Kal!” Heartiac gasped, a little more expressive than Lori, her pitched desire seemingly designed to call out for him. “OHHH, that feels so good!”
No other woman had ever been like this. Lori, Heartiac, they were in a class by themselves. Or rather, they were in a class together. Being driven to satisfy both of them at once seemed to expand Kal’s senses, drive him to a higher level of performance, both giving and receiving, than he could ever have reached making love to just one woman.
Kal was excited enough by the prospect of having four breasts in his face, begging to be sucked on, but having one woman watch him suck on another’s tits gave him a thrill he’d never known before.
They were all breathing hard, sighing with lust, the girls’ breasts shining wet from his licking. Kal was about to suggest they take some more of their clothes off. They beat him to the punch, both of them suddenly grabbing for his pants and pulling at them. In another heartbeat, they were synchronized. Heartiac undid his belt and unzipped his fly while Lori pulled off his shoes. Then, together again, they drew his pants down until they were off his ankles.
Kal covered himself with his hands, fighting the urge to be fully erect. Then he’d never be able to cover himself. Heartiac and Lori both stared at him with ill humor, panting, breasts heaving. They hadn’t come this far to be denied the sight of his cock.
“Don’t you think you’re a little overdressed?” he asked them.
As if desperate to please him—without even thinking about it—they both stripped off their bottoms, skirts and shorts tangling on their ankles before hitting the ground. Kal was stunned silent. He froze, gawking at their naked bodies, as they sat down beside him again.
They each took an arm and pulled it to themselves, stroking the firm muscles from his shoulders down to his wrists in a paroxysm as they watched his cock bloat up, bigger and bigger, a monster that had them licking their lips, even blowing kisses.
“Is that why you wouldn’t date us?” Lori breathed. “Worried we couldn’t take all of that?”
“Maybe I couldn’t,” Heartiac moaned, worried.
“You only have to take half of it,” Lori pointed out.
His manhood twitched to have them talking about it, gasping over it. Kal picked up where he’d left off, pulling them both into his lap, their naked asses pressing against his upright erection while their breasts pressed into his face. They seemed determined to caress him with their bodies, so Kal moved his hands down to their asses, squeezing and stroking the supple flesh, finding it as softly luscious as their breasts.
His cock was screamingly hard. He knew he wanted to move on to more, to fuck them even more than he was feeling them up, but he wasn’t sure how to go about fucking two women at the same time.
Lori’s hand reached down to Kal’s thigh, now free to squeeze the wonderfully toned quadriceps. When he felt her hot fingers digging into his thigh, Kal’s manhood leapt and shook.
“Wow,” Heartiac sighed in awe. “I never knew a cock could jump around like that.”
Kal didn’t feel the least bit shy. The sheer arousal of his circumstances had cured him of that. It seemed natural, normal, that Lori should move her hand up to his groin and stroke his prick. As she ran her hand over Kal’s member, it leapt in her fingers, pressing itself into her palm like she was catching a flyball. Lori laughed in delight.
“I guess now you want me as much as I’ve wanted you,” she trilled. “Feel it, Heartiac. It’s so… I mean… it’s his cock!”
Kal kissed at Heartiac’s curvy breasts, encouraging her to take his hand and put it on his cock. There was more than enough room for both her and Lori to hold it.
“It’s warm!” she cried, squeezing her fingers on the engorged cockhead.
“UHHHH!” Kal groaned, the excitement of having both girls holding onto his cock overwhelming him. Precum spilled from his glanshole; it felt like a torrent running down his shaft. It spurred the two women into motion, smearing the clear fluid into his length.
He sat there in a daze, his lips wordlessly trembling, as they held and stroked his manhood. Lori squeezed his balls, then pressed them into Heartiac’s hand, every little motion of their fingers at his groin filling Kal with roaring ecstasy. He moved his own hands down to their cunts, but because of the way they were sitting, twisted sideways on the couch to face him, their thighs were pressed together, inviolate.
“Down on the floor!” Kal suggested, though it was more like a wild plea.
The girls agreed, practically pulling him down with them to the hardwood floor. He threw himself on top of Lori so that she was down on her back, under him as he kissed her. His hand went to her groin; she grabbed his cock again.
He had decided to go for Lori first thinking that Heartiac, being Heartiac, would know what to do without his help. She did. As Kal kissed Lori, Heartiac lay down on his back and caressed him, her firm breasts crushed against his shoulders, her pubic hairs scratching at the small of his back.
She buried her face in his neck, hungrily kissing his flesh while Kal was preoccupied with Lori. It was wonderful to feel Heartiac’s body against him, kissing him, not just with her mouth with but her cunt, her nipples, all of her sweaty skin. But Lori was opening her thighs to him, letting him feel her pussy-lips—part them with his middle finger to delve inside her.
“Ohhhh!” Lori cried, feeling him go into her, finger stirring the slickness of her already simmering juices.
But even as Kal absorbed the feel of her sweltering cunt, he felt Heartiac reach around his body. Slim, delicate hands stroked his hips and grasped his rod, once more sharing the feeling of it with Lori. Both of them were holding him there, stroking him there, enjoying the sensation of his throbbing erection responding to their caresses and their bodies.
Kal stroked his finger inside of Lori while she writhed on the floor, pumping it and curling it in her, feeling out the places corresponding to the ecstatic looks on her face and the convulsions of her nubile body. She was tight and juicy all over, especially inside, and Kal couldn’t wait to feel that wet tightness with his cock instead of his finger.
But as much as he was looking forward to it, he could barely see himself dragging away from how Heartiac was treating his prick with her hand. Working it with squeezes and milking pumps like he was inside one of them already.
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