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🕑 Added 2016-10-18 21:23:32 +0000 UTC Diana felt a thrill as Bruce's eyes devoured her body. She had forgotten how much she enjoyed it when he looked at her, and she reveled in the excitement now. She was naked and excited and knew her hesitance was only a blur somewhere in her subconscious. Her hands went to her hips and her legs opened in a brazen display of exhibitionism. She hoped he would bury his face in her cunt. She always loved being eaten out.Instead, Bruce opened his fly and took out his cock. Diana gasped—his cock was huge, almost out of proportion even for such a big man, and it was rock-hard, the thick foreskin already rolled a third of the way off the angry red glans. The hole in the end gaped open and a clear ooze slid down the groove on the underside.
"Straddle me," he said, "and take it in your hand."
She stepped up to the chair and put a knee on each side of his hips, raising herself to hover over his huge cock. Her tiny hand reached down and grasped it.
"Guide it in." She lowered a little, nuzzling the slick prick into her thick, wet labia. "Ease down and let your cunt take it," he groaned.
His cock was much larger than any dildo she had ever used, and as always she was afraid it would hurt, yet she did as he said. She was thrilled by its throbbing hardness, and sobbed with a mixture of pain and pleasure as the fat knob spread her open. The tip went into her cunt, and as her weight forced the massive cock into her pussy, she felt her passage stretchng as well.
"Oh!" she cried out, not sure she could take it all. But still it went deeper until she felt his trousers with the fleshy part of her rump. It was in to the hilt.
Diana hunched against him until she felt the cold zipper cut into her soft cunt lips. She grunted like a bitch in heat, her arms around his neck, and found his mouth, her hips rutting against him in an effort to get more.
"It's good, it's good!" she moaned. “Fuck me forever!”
They fucked slowly, easily, both enjoying the mounting excitement. "You're a good fuck, Diana,” he said. “Have many men had you?"
His questions embarrassed her, still she hunched to his thrusts and grunted with pleasure, marveling at the delicious feeling his cock gave her. "Only one," she said. “Only you. I'm getting close again, speed up... I'm almost there, honey... make me come hard."
She felt the fantastic thrill of a come and wondered how she had held out so long, and more important, why? So men had been cruel to the Amazons—she was with one now and it felt good, so very good.
"I'm coming... it's so good... I'm coming! Fuck me, Wayne, fuck me!"
Bruce felt the exquisite cunt muscles of Wonder Woman tighten around his cock and knew he couldn't last as long as she wanted—he knew he couldn't last at all when he felt the tightening in his groin. He prided himself in his lasting power, yet here he was, about to shoot off like a teenager. He wanted to tell her to stop all motion, but it felt too damn good. The cum rallied in his balls and a gusher spurted into her belly. He grunted and hunched wildly. The Wayne seed, he thought with satisfaction, as his balls emptied.
"Ooooh, you came too soon... I felt it," she cried.
"Just shut up and keep humping," he said.
If she kept him hard, kept fucking, the weariness would pass and he could make it again, he knew, he had done it before. She bounced against him; he stayed hard.
"Get off and lay down on the floor," he said.
She reluctantly pulled herself off and quickly spread out on the carpet. Bruce stood and pushed his pants and shorts down to his knees, got between her legs. His hard cock went into her easily.
Bruce pushed all the way in and fucked her. Her legs went up around his back, her hips rotating slowly as his shaft plunged hungrily in and out. She moaned and flailed about beneath him. "Oh, Goddamn! I'm coming again!" she screamed, and came for the second time.
They slid apart and Diana took his sagging cock into her hand. It felt soft and squishy and was still sticky from her cunt. It excited her to squeeze his fat prick in her fist.
"Will you fuck me again?" she asked.
"If you can get it hard."
"Will it get hard if I jack you?"
"I doubt it now, but it will if you suck it."
Diana’s nervous smile buzzed with excitement. "Oh, no, I can't do that," she said, playing the virgin priestess some saw her as.
"Why not?"
"I just can't. I never have."
"You'll never hold your man if you won't suck his cock," Bruce said calmly.
She looked down at his prick; it had risen a little just from talking about it. She lowered her head and looked closer. "I just can't... I can't," she said softly, and then it was in her mouth.
Bruce pushed against her face, his cock swelling inside her mouth. He liked talking with her while they fucked; it made it last longer, and added to the excitement. "Suck it easy, princess, make it good and hard."
It felt so alive and pulsing there inside Diana’s mouth. It made the desire grow in her loins like nothing had before. She closed her eyes and imagined how it had looked when Bruce's jizz had spurted up into the air, how milky it had looked, how slippery it had been on her fingers. She wondered now what it tasted like and started jacking him off while she sucked.
"Hold it, princess!" Bruce cried, pushing her face away. She looked like a baby about to cry when his prick pulled free of her lips. "I want it in your pussy where it belongs," he said.
He stretched out on his back. Diana obediently crawled on top of him, reached down between their bodies and found his cock. It was good and hard again, and she easily slid the fat prick inside her cunt. Her sense of loss faded as her cunt took him in.
"Oh, oh, oh," she gasped. "It's so big and it feels so good!"
She knew immediately that she would come and started moving faster and faster until only the thick head was in her cunt and bobbing wildly between her pussy lips. She clutched tightly to him, her orgasm tearing hungrily at her insides. And she didn't stop, but kept jerking wildly.
"I'm coming!" she grunted, "I'm coming again!" She let her weight down against him, yet continued moving, and his cock pushed in deep. "Ahhhh, suffering Sappho, that's good!" she moaned.
Bruce lay still and let her do the work. Her young pussy was so tight, so vibrant. It was exhilarating to feel her working so lustily on top of him, grunting and groaning like a bitch in heat.
And then she was coming yet again. She sat upright on his crotch, slamming his hard cock into her cunt, and bounced against him like a woman gone mad. Her face was contorted with a mixture of satisfaction and oversensitivity.
When Bruce came, he was in so deep he swore she could taste it. His cum spurted into her for the third time and she fell limp on top of him, breathing heavily. She drifted off to sleep soon after, for the next thing she knew, Bruce was dressed and looked as spry as ever. She thought she had probably fucked him out, but it was the other way around; she felt strung out, with only the heat he’d left between her legs keeping her awake. As it cooled, her eyes drifted shut.
“Sleep well,” Bruce told her, then went to pick up his clothes. As he did, he dawdled at the open window, the curtains stirring gently in the breeze. And he said, just loud enough to be overheard: “If you want a longer look, your highness, come and see me some time.”
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Hippolyta couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Her daughter was actually begging Bruce to fuck her.
Hippolyta raised her skirt and felt for her glowing crevice, enjoying her own touch just as Diana was enjoying his. He was fucking her! She rubbed at her flaming sex as Diana tried to push more of his glistening breast into Bruce’s mouth, drew him nearer with her scissoring thighs. Bruce sucked and nuzzled and kissed her breasts while his hips moved slowly back and forth, back and forth.
Great Gaia. Hippolyta worked her fingers into herself and tickled and teased her vulva, sending shivers of lustful delight cascading through her body. Oh! Men had to be good. They were certainly good for Diana. She eased her fingers up and gently rubbed her clitoris.
“Mmmm! MMM!” she moaned. Her volatile clit radiated delicious currents of electricity as she teased it. Bruce was driving into Diana hard now, his teeth and mouth clamped on her tit. He was ramming into her so hard that Hippolyta didn’t know how she was taking it.
Hippolyta’s breasts were full, straining and aching now, nipples hard and hurting against her bra. Just once she wanted to feel what it was like to have her breasts sucked like that. Just once…
“Ohhh…” The incandescent glow inside her had grown into a sensuous, explosive rapture. She rubbed frantically at her cunt for relief, for joy, for everything!
She watched Bruce driving his ass like a piledriver, then stopping suddenly to grind it into Diana. He had come. Diana’s mouth was open, her teeth clenched, her arms around Bruce and she was digging her fingers into his strong back. She was coming.
“Oh! Oh! Ahhh!” Hippolyta rubbed and bucked against her palm. She wanted to be fucked, fucked well, fucked hard. Her sex disintegrated into ecstatic jerking spasms and she had to stop.
The next thing she knew, Bruce was at the window she had been spying through, boldly in the nude.
Despite herself, Hippolyta could not resist a glance at Bruce’s soft, yet still immense prick. Her glance became a stare as Bruce reached his clothes and put them on, slowly and deliberately. His cock, as if aware of its admirer, was already swelling again. Hippolyta sighed noticeably when at last it was covered, removing the temptation.
“If you want a longer look, your highness, come and see me some time,” he said to her before he drew the curtains.
Hippolyta stood silently, almost daydreaming in thought. From somewhere deep inside her being arose desires that had been repressed for so long that she had scarcely known of their existence. There were things Hippolyta wanted done to her that a woman could never do, and things she wanted to do that a woman would never allow her to. She wanted to feel a man’s huge cock in her mouth and experience the ecstasy of his manhood searching out her warm cunt.
Hippolyta knew her son-in-law could satisfy her urges and she knew as well that she could satisfy him. He was a real man and she was a real woman, full of sexual cravings, willing and able to do anything he wanted.
Three days later she stood in the nude before her bedroom mirror, combing her long raven hair. Her breasts had the same firmness as Diana’s, despite the difference in their age. She turned sideways, thrusting her chest out. Hippolyta smiled as she watched her smooth breasts grow huge in the reflection.
She put on only a single layer of chiffon, making her robe practically transparent, and went to her daughter’s room. Today Diana would be training with her new acolyte Shayera. Bruce would be there alone. She knew this, but it was easy to pretend that her seduction did not have such a calculated quality.
Bruce answered the door on Hippolyta’s first knock. “Hippolyta,” he said, gently but leadingly. “Come in.”
“I just came by to speak to Diana,” she said, still maintaining the presence. She stepped into the large, ornate apartment with a smile.
“She’s not here,” Bruce said. “But you can wait for her if you want to.” He smiled back at her, flirtatious.
“I could go look for her,” Hippolyta replied, hoping he would insist that she stay.
“Is it that urgent? You’re very casually dressed for important business,” Bruce observed, eying her breasts through her robe. He could see nearly all of them.
“I didn’t have anything else to wear,” Hippolyta lied.
“You can cut the act, highness,” Bruce said bluntly. “We both know why you came here.”
Every fiber of Hippolyta’s being wanted to agree. She wanted to be bold and admit that she was there to be fucked. She felt a desperate urge to undress in front of him, right that second, but a vague wish to maintain a semblance of dignity held her back.
“I’m not sure I know what you’re talking about, Bruce,” she coaxed matronly.
“You came here to be fucked,” Bruce said, without preamble or further explanation.
She had been waiting for him to make the first commitment. Now he had done it. Her defenses fell immediately. Her pent-up desires were released in a sudden fury, filling her body.
“You’ve been doing your duty as an Amazon,” Hippolyta said primly. “Diana’s one month pregnant. Artemis is three weeks along. Shayera just tested positive this week.”
“And?” Bruce asked. She could see his cock hardening in his pants.
“You will wed them, of course, in the Amazon way. My daughter. Betrothed to you.”
“Yes.” His cock was still growing. She could barely keep her eyes off it.
“You’ve proven you can impregnate her. But I don’t know whether you can please her. Please her as she deserves.”
“Isn’t that what you saw last week?”
“She could’ve been faking. To spare your ego.”
“But is there any way to be sure?” His cock was like a sheathed sword, pushing down his pantleg almost to his knee.
She rushed across the room and flung herself into Bruce's arms. He pulled her against himself firmly and grasped the cheeks of her ass in his hands. Hippolyta felt freer than she had in years. She gyrated her pelvis against Bruce's rock-hard cock.
"Oh, yes, Bruce," she said lustily. "I want you to fuck me. I want your cock inside me. I can't help myself. Ever since the day I saw you and Diana, I've been wanting you to fuck me so bad. If you liked Diana, you'll love me. Let me show you what I can do."
Unable to control himself any longer, Bruce grasped Hippolyta's robe between her breasts. With one strong movement of his arm he ripped the cloth from her highly primed body. Hippolyta smiled as her breasts jiggled to a stop, revealing two dunes of smooth flesh the size of grapefruit. Her areolas were the size of silver dollars, and her nipples were hard. She stood proudly in front of Bruce, displaying her well-proportioned body for his admiration.
And admire it he did. He had never seen a woman her age with such a supple, firm body. Her tits were erect, her waist trim, her hips solid and her legs sinewy. She was all woman.
Bruce began undressing, and Hippolyta helped him. Hippolyta slid Bruce's briefs down over his cock, and it stood out erect. Hippolyta stepped back from her son-in-law and examined his virile body. "Great Hera, you’re a man," she praised.
"I have a hunch you can take everything I can give you," Bruce said.
"Let's find out," Hippolyta smiled.
She melted in his arms. They kissed long and hard. Their tongues fought passionately deep inside each other's mouths. Finally their lips parted, and Hippolyta clung to Bruce's erect body.
Bruce stood like a pillar, and Hippolyta slowly eased herself down his muscular body, running her fingers through the thick hair on his chest as she slid down. She rested on her knees with her face at his waist.
Gently she placed both of her smooth hands around Bruce's hard cock. She began slowly massaging the huge member. Gradually she increased her speed until she was jerking him off determinedly.
"Suck it," Bruce commanded. "Suck my cock like your daughter does!"
"Oh, yes!"
Still holding the enormous staff in her hands, Hippolyta softly placed her lips over the head of Bruce's cock. Delicately she teased it with her tongue. Gradually she worked her way down on it, devouring more and more of his dick. With one final plunge, she swallowed the whole of his long prick into her throat. Then she bobbed her head up and down on Bruce's cock as she worked her way back up. She gnawed gently on the head of his dick with her teeth before releasing it.
Bruce pulled Hippolyta to her feet, and then he forced her onto the bed. He eased himself onto her body and the two lovers embraced each other passionately. They began exploring each other's bodies with their hands. He fondled her tits, and she placed her hands on his head. Bruce felt a steady pressure gently urging him downward.
"Go down, Bruce," she whispered in a husky voice. "Go down."
Gradually Bruce edged down Hippolyta’s sultry body, smothering it with kisses all the way to her toes. Then he began working his way back up, licking every inch of her sensual body. As he neared her ripe cunt, he teased her with his tongue, licking close to it inside her widespread thighs and then backing off. He knew what she craved with all her soul, but he withheld it to make her want it more.
"Please, Bruce, please!" she screamed. "Don't make me wait any longer!"
She grasped Bruce's head and forced it strongly into her juicy cunt. Bruce parted the tangled pubic hairs with his tongue and plunged his tongue deep inside her. He tasted the juices that were flowing in an enormous flood.
"Oh, by the Gods!" Hippolyta squealed as he explored the inside of her cunt with his tongue. "Great Hera, yes! Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Oh, keep doing it, Bruce! Keep doing it! Oh, Bruce, I love you! Oh, mighty Aphrodite! Oh, yes, yes, yes!"
Hippolyta's body quaked with repeated climaxes as her son-in-law continued eating her pussy. Bruce found her clit with his tongue and rolled it around between his teeth. Gently he bit it and licked it with his tongue. When he came up, he was ready to fuck.
He found her wide-open cunt easily with his throbbing rod and rammed it in hard. "You've got a sweet pussy, highness," he said as he began ramming her with repeated jolts. He plunged with all his might into her warm liquid pussy, which stretched wide to accommodate his forceful thrusts.
A torrent of deep guttural moans came from Hippolyta's throat. With each crash of Bruce's body against hers, she groaned in ecstatic pain. Her voice became a primordial grunt. For the first time in her life she was satisfying those lusts that she had never known for sure even existed. Then came a string of urgent pleas. "I get so goddamn tired of being made love to," she wailed. "I want to be fucked for a change. Really fucked!"
"I'm fucking you," Bruce asserted as he pounded away at her cunt. "I'm fucking you hard."
Hippolyta flailed her pelvis wantonly against Bruce's, urging him on to fuck her harder and harder. She dug her sharp fingernails deep into his back as she fucked him furiously. Blood flowed down his back in a steady stream, but Bruce was oblivious to the pain.
"You’re as good a fuck as Diana," he whispered lowly as he neared climax.
Hippolyta groaned, "Fuck me! Fuck me! Keep fucking me! Just a little longer! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Now, Bruce, now! Let it go!"
Bruce felt the biggest load he had ever shot welling up inside his cock. It exploded in spurts into Hippolyta's cunt, and she felt the warm liquid gush into her. Hippolyta quivered in orgasm under the weight of Bruce's body. Surges of ecstasy coursed through her taut body. Bruce kept fucking her until she had milked every drop of semen from his cock with her hungry, churning cunt. Finally their bodies collapsed next to each other on the bed.
"Oh, that felt good," Hippolyta sighed. "I've never been ridden like that before."
"Never send a toy to do a man’s job," Bruce said proudly.
The two lovers lay still, their sweaty bodies clinging to each other. After a few minutes, Hippolyta began gently stroking Bruce's cock, like a worshipper in a pagan ceremony ritualistically rubbing her idol. Bruce's cock was Hippolyta's God, and the bed was the altar upon which she worshipped.
As Hippolyta continued massaging Bruce's dick, it rose to the occasion once again. She held it firmly in her hands and felt it swell. "We shall take a shower together and then we will ‘sixty-nine’—the way you and Shayera did the other day," Hippolyta ordained.
"Stunning foresight you have," Bruce agreed.
Bruce and Hippolyta strolled naked to the bathroom, and Bruce turned on the warm shower. They climbed in together, and Hippolyta reached for the soap. She worked up a good lather in her hands and then began massaging Bruce's immense cock with her soapy hands. His pubic hair became sudsy as she immersed his hard organ in lather and jacked him off rhythmically.
Bruce worked up suds in his hands and massaged Hippolyta's body with them. He caressed her fine tits and the cheeks of her firm ass. With a new handful of lather he soaped her asshole and her juicy cunt.
They finished washing their bodies, got out of the shower, and returned to bed. Hippolyta mounted Bruce, sitting her ass on his face and wriggled it around into a comfortable position. Bruce tongued his mother-in-law's ass a couple of times, and she squirmed and giggled above him. Then she went down on him voraciously, forcing her twat into the position where her ass had been. She mouthed Bruce's dick eagerly.
Bruce grasped the cheeks of Hippolyta's ass and pulled her body downward, forcing his face into her clean cunt. He parted her labia with his tongue and sucked her clit. He dived deep inside and licked her pussy, and her ass shimmied in response.
Hippolyta's mouth enveloped Bruce's cock. She worked her head up and down on his large cock determinedly. She licked his dick and gnawed gently on its head. Then she swallowed it again and began her up-and-down, jackhammer motion. She milked his cock with her lips and tongue, urging him to shoot his wad into her mouth. All the time Bruce kept eating her pussy, and it spurred her on to more frantic head movements.
Finally, as waves of climax shot through her own body, Bruce released a load of sperm into her mouth. Hippolyta tasted the warm, sticky liquid in her mouth and came up. She swallowed it heartily and then went back down and licked the remaining milky substance from the head of his cock. She came up again and smacked her lips delightfully. She turned around and lay beside Bruce in complete relaxation.
“I can fuck you again in a minute,” he said, rightfully predicting that Hippolyta wanted his cock again.
“I’m going to be serving as ambassador to Man’s World while Diana is expectant. I cannot grow pregnant as well.” She turned to face him. “You can either wear a condom or fuck me in the ass.”
Bruce shrugged. “I’ll have to remember to pick up some condoms next time I’m in Gotham.”
Hippolyta turned away from him. A moment later, she felt his sure grip spreading her cheeks.
