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🕑 Added 2016-05-10 00:48:22 +0000 UTC Dick laid in bed and thought about how large Catwoman’s breasts were.He was on his back, the sheets pushed down to the foot of the bed, his cock quivering stiffly over his stomach. It was so big he hardly knew what to do with it. In puberty, it had quickly reached the point where it could fall out the leghole of his shorts, necessitating a switch to long pants. Even then it was enormous, a sheathed sword nestled against his slender thigh. And it felt so good to touch it. Dick loved touching it, especially as he thought of Selina.
The first time he’d seen her was in action. He and Batman had been taking on a gang, but it quickly became apparent they answered to Selina. He’d dealt with the thugs while Batman went after the main threat. He’d polished them off fast, then followed Batman. Found him on the ground, Selina on top of him, wearing nothing but her whip, its coils shifting like a family of snakes. Batman had been immobile, unable to move, as Selina’s hands rubbed over his chest, her upper body pitching and rolling as if she were performing some voodoo ritual, her thighs tight around his body. Just then, Dick would’ve given anything to be in Batman’s place. Just to lie there as Selina leaned down over him—Christ, what a pair of tits—the nipples poking through their coverings, running over Batman’s armor, Selina moaning every time they hit a rivet, an edge. They’d flattened against his chest, jiggled and shook as Selina rose up to continue her dance, all he’d been able to think about was sucking her huge tits.
Dick’s fist pumped wildly on his aching hard-on, making the knob expand, precum run from the tip. He rubbed his palm on the crown, lubricating his hand, and fucked into the tighter grip he applied, ass lifting off the bed.
Selina had put her hands on Batman’s cowl, not to unmask him, but to pull herself up his body, her legs split, her thighs bare, pussy rubbing over his armor like a slow massage. He’d watched her groin swallow up the dints and damage in Batman’s armor, Selina sighing as she felt them against her sex. He thought of Selina’s pleasured face, her voluptuous body, her juicy cunt…
“Oh fuck,” Dick whispered, pumping his prick. “Fuck… fuck…”
“Now there’s an idea.”
Dick’s face went crimson. Selina stood in the doorway, her mouth wide open, standing there and staring at Dick’s cock. She’d never imagined it was that big. A deep throbbing pushed into the folds of her sex, intensifying as she ran her eyes up his shaft. She practically vibrated as she took it all in, from the fat, bloated vein seaming the underside to the shiny skin of his cockhead. Her pussy throbbed and wettened and was empty.
“You’re… you’re naked,” Dick said.
“Don’t be embarrassed,” Selina said. “I know you didn’t mean to see me naked.” She grinned at her little joke. “What’s wrong? Haven’t you ever seen a naked woman before?”
Selina said it not to tease him, but out of genuine concern. She always felt sorry for young men who didn’t get the sex their young minds were so focused on. A boy like Dick could be greatly distracted by the unfulfilled need for a good fuck. It would practically be a public service to screw him, even if it happened to feed Selina’s own desires.
“Only in pictures,” Dick admitted in a soft voice.
“That’s horrible,” Selina said compassionately. “Would you like to see me?”
Dick looked up in amazement, as if he’d never received such an offer in his young life, never even imagined it. “S-sure,” he stammered in disbelief.
Selina walked forward, out of the darkness, letting the light expose all of her perfect body. She was gratified when Dick gasped.
***
Selina too remembered her encounter with Batman. She’s seated herself on his lap with her back to him, grasping his rod, teasing her labia with what there was of its unhardened length. Low moans of fierce anticipation had animated her throat, and she’d thought eagerly how this strong, brutish man could be the one. Certainly, he was hot enough, his body surging with power
She slid down an inch; her gasp of delight fused with his grunt of acknowledgment. She began easing herself slowly against him, letting his swollen cock probe inside her, crooning to encourage further exploration.
Batman squeezed her ripe, naked breasts in his gloved hands, stoically enduring as she gorged herself with his meat, then gripped him as firmly as she could in her luscious cunt, jerking her ass about in wide circles. She wiggled back and forth, then shimmied from side to side, feeling his hardness on a new part of her cunt with each moment, feeling ever more frantically aroused.
“Oh, this is wonderful!” Selina exclaimed, twisting her head around to bite his lips in a kiss. “So good! Such a—nnng!—beautiful young prick! Oh yes, yes, I love every inch!”
Her blood pounded with fierce excitement; her cunt throttled his pumping rod. This is it! Selina told herself feverishly, her eyes gleaming with triumph. Her hips were slamming down on his crotch; loud, obscene smacks. Her large breasts heaved furiously in his grip, and she stroked her clit as she fucked him to ensure she’d get what was hers.
And he was staying with her, holding back his load while Selina swung her body to a savage rhythm, crying softly, feeling her nerves prepare for the coming explosion, the magnificent release, her sole purpose for living.
“Yes, yes, yesss!” she screamed, her face twisted with unfamiliar bliss, bliss that was half wishful thinking. “It’s—it’s going to happen—going to happen—ooooooo—it’s—I—no! Oh God, no, not yet!”
And on the very verge of her release—the most violent, desperate, satisfying release imaginable—so close she could feel its heft, its power, its blinding force—Batman clamped his mouth tightly down on hers, starting a long, low moan that swelled to a shout as he shot his hot seed deep inside her. She could feel it jetting into her with great gushing waves, filling her and swirling back out onto her thighs.
“Nooooo! Wait, wait!” she cried. She was still hovering on the brink and she sobbed her frustration out, but it was no use. Frantically, she squeezed her pale buttocks up against his softening penis, even as it slipped away from the seething core of her desire. Dimly, Selina could feel him softening, but her mechanical movements continued. She clenched her pussy and spasmed and trembled, but there was no hope behind it.
She’d lost again. Sobbing softly, Selina rose, padding off to brood. It might take an hour for the painful hammering in her loins to subside to the steady, pulsing ache she was used to. But she had to face the truth, no matter how bitter. Dozens of men and women in her sexual life hadn’t been able to make her come. A lovely eighteen-year-old virgin, radiating love and passion, couldn’t make her come. A handsome, debonair gentleman caller, beautifully hung, couldn’t make her come. She would never come.
Hell, no wonder she was a villain. It wasn’t like she had to worry about going to hell. This was hell, an eternal torment of maddening frustration and dashed hopes.
***
Selina shook her head in disgust. She didn’t have to put up with Batman anymore, Batman and the boiling load of cum he dumped into her so quickly, still leaving her feeling empty, wanting, his wilted little worm dangling across his drained scrotum, of absolutely no use to her. Now she had Dick, and she was gone. From now on, Bruce could wonder if she’d been real or just a figment of his repressed sex drive. She only wished he could see her as she corrupted his sidekick.
“Here, Dick,” she moaned. “Let me help you out of your clothes. Batman never fucked me out of costume. I don’t think he fucked anyone out of costume, and now until he was thirty-five! We’ll, we’ll…. Ooooh!”
Dick had pounced on her, his mouth engulfing one of the creamy white slopes of her cleavage. He tried to stuff all of her marshmallowy flesh into his mouth at once, but her tit was too big and his mouth was too small. Not that it mattered to him. All that mattered was the pleasure they got from trying, Dick’s mouth completely stuffed with her swelling flesh, his tongue swiftly laving the nipple, toying with its growing hardness. As the tip was engorged with Selina’s moaning lust, he began to use his teeth, gnawing gently on her swollen nipple.
Waves of passion surfed through Selina’s chest every time Dick’s teeth tightened on her nipple, but it was his tongue that was really making her wet. Agilely, dexterously flitting over the little sensitive ridges that his teeth left in her reddened flesh. Selina thrust her chest upward in a vain attempt to stuff Dick’s mouth further. She needed more. Needed it!
Selina convulsed with joy, feeling Dick’s tongue travel the slopes of her breasts over and over again, unable to get enough of them. Each rough stroke up and down the satiny smoothness of her skin seemed to bring a new sensation from her body, all of her flesh like a raw nerve ending, quivering and straining under the eroticism of Dick’s need for her.
Dick knew how much he was pleasing Selina by her constant moans of delight, the bunching up and relaxing of the supple muscles in her belly. He decided to experiment a little. Starting at the bottom of the deep canyon between her ample breasts, he started spiraling up the mountainous mounds, making sure each and every square inch received a long, drawn-out lick. The underside of her breasts were continually massaged by his groping hands. He could taste fresh sweat on her cleavage as her arousal mounted.
Selina spoke in a haze of lust, as if her desire for Dick were unlocking all her resentment of Bruce, as if hating him brought her physical pleasure. “And the only other woman he ever fucked was Edie—she was in costume too—Edie and Talia, that slut, she’d spread for anyone!”
When Dick reached the stingingly hard areola at the crest of Selina’s left breast, his tonguing massage became a tornado. His lapping swirled around the nipple, faster and faster, then he drew it into his warm mouth. Once between his lips, the nipple seemed to sing with hardness, throbbing and pulsing with life, each beat of Selina’s racing heart transmitted directly to his sucking mouth.
“And Batman—oh!—never gave any of us any orgasms! Not one! His cock slipped out every other stroke! He never made me—made me—“
When Dick started on her other breast, Selina came. Batman could have done that to her, if only had been kind and gentle, not such an animal. He might have made her climax too. But Selina doubted it. He didn’t have the delicate touch Dick did. He didn’t have Dick’s assurance. He didn’t have Dick’s dick.
“Fuck me,” she commanded, begged, moaned, lying down on the bed, pulling Dick on top of her. She was shocked at how amazing her own breasts looked, gleaming with Dick’s saliva, jostling gently with motion as she settled into place, Dick atop her. “Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!”
“I think you’d better fuck her,” Oswin said. Oh yes. Selina had forgotten about the fat girl. Well, let her watch. It would probably be the best action she got for a long time.
Unexpectedly, delightfully, she felt Dick’s cock brush against her labia, rub into her folds. That as what she wanted, what she needed, that was everything!
“Put it in!” she cried. “That big cock—so much bigger than Bruce—he’s just four inches, and that’s when I get him hard—and he’s not much wider than…” Selina ran her forefinger from Dick’s lips down his chest, “a finger!” She hunched up against the beastly presence, and Dick pressed down firmly upon her, pinning her to his bed, entering her slowly.
“Oooohhh!” Selina moaned, his fervent erection pushing inside her lips, then her vulva, entering her so fully, so completely, as no one ever had. It was certainly the biggest cock she’d ever taken. She clenched her pussy, greedily gripping his marvelous cock just behind the swollen head, trying to emulate the drawing, sucking action of a blowjob. “Oh, that’s not enough! Go all the way!” she begged. “Deeper! More!”
Dick entered another inch or two, backed off, then drove in to the hilt of his engorged rod. He grunted with feeling, letting himself soak in her burning furnace.
Selina was consumed with desire. His manhood had triggered in her an insatiable urge for friction, movement, relief. She bucked and thrust herself against him, trying to pump up an orgasm from the tautly hesitating pleasure she felt. Then, suddenly, he pulled out completely.
“Put it back!” she cried. “Fuck me! I’ll come! Fuck me!”
He was holding her down and she threw herself against his weight to free herself and get back on his prick. She had almost been there. She just needed one more thrust…
Dick gave her more than that. He picked her up and threw her facefirst into the wall. Selina hit it dazedly, breaking the impact with her arms—her reflexes still being what they were—but disoriented by the sudden motion. Then Dick was against her, pressing her into the wall as he fucked her from behind, his cock entering her like a locomotive, jamming her against the wall even harder than Dick’s body was.
Her head slid up, tits rubbing against the plaster as Dick fucked her in a frenzy of passion. She had already climaxed, her cunt tightening and creaming on his cock, but now she found a new orgasm just behind the first, ready before she had even recovered from the first.
She’d fucked herself many times each day, including today, trying for the orgasm she’d never had before now. Even the largest dildos hadn’t brought her to climax; some of them were even bigger than Dick! But she’d never had an actual cock so big, and never anything that felt so good. She’d never have quit being a whore if her johns had only had pricks like this.
Dick heaved his cock in and out, lifting Selina up onto her tiptoes. Her ass squirmed against his muscular belly, all of her slender weight seeming to rest on his cock as it impossibly jolted her up and down, lifting her right up off the ground, suspending her on his manhood.
To this motion, Dick added a firm grip on her hips, lifting them up, then pulling her back down onto his member as he thrust upward, dragging her sex down over his cock at the same time. The result was that he fucked deep into her chasm, deeper than anyone had ever gone, throbbing and bucking violently inside her, only to be yanked out again and again, leaving his fat cockhead inside to allow not a second’s doubt that momentarily, Selina would be rammed all over again.
“Never, never fucked me this long, no one!” Selina was babbling, taking his cock like she was soft as pudding. “Not even Bruce—lucky to last even thirty seconds—lucky if he even gets it in before he coooomes!” She finished her sentence with a drawn-out moan, proving that she was currently suffering a similar problem. Dick was the best fuck of her life. She was no longer worried about being able to come, but being able to stop.
Up and down Selina bobbed on his prick, her belly and tits actually rubbing flecks of plaster from the rough surface of the wall, her radiant face lolling from left to right as she took his strokes with barely an instant’s comprehension of what was now happening to her. All that mattered was how good it felt.
Selina came again, and this time she was so sensitive it hurt a little. She put a hand on Dick’s chest, fingers spread, pleading with him to stop, and they slowed down, still clenching, flowing, kissing, sucking. He pulled out of Selina in a rush of feminine juices, and she turned around to be held close by him. They kissed ravenously, her tongue gratefully accepted by his mouth, her hands moving up and down his back as she pressed her massive breasts to his body.
“Oh God, Oswin, you fat cow!” Selina laughed, relaxing in Dick’s embrace. “Bet you’ve never taken a prick like this! Oh, fuck, you’re so lucky I let you have Dick before I claimed him. He’s mine now. I don’t want a single spurt from that handsome young prick going anywhere but me. Oh shit! You’re welcome, Penguin. If I hadn’t let him wear himself out with you, I bet he would’ve come the moment he saw me!”
“Oh yeah?” Oswin asked, her dander up. The cherry tip of her cigarette was burning brightly, her holder seeming to glow bright-red with the force of her breathing. “Dick, how was Selina? How was she really?”
“Terrible,” Dick answered readily.
“W-what?” Selina sputtered.
“It’s just like Bruce said. She’s never had a second date in her life, because after she gives it up on the first date, they know she’s the worst fuck in the world. All she does is lie there, flat on her back like a corpse, waiting for the guy to finish. And that slack cunt of hers makes boxer shorts seem tight. I don’t know how her blowjobs are, but I’d believe it’s just like Bruce says. Either too much slobber or too much teeth, and never any enthusiasm. It’s no wonder she used to work as a dominatrix. Aside from looking good in leather and cracking a whip, there’s not much she’s good for.”
Oswin smiled widely, even as Selina stammered “Y-you told him to say that! You brain-washed him before I got here!”
“Then why did Bruce knock Talia up instead of you? Maybe it’s because she has just a little bit of tightness left in her cunt—enough for a man to know whether he’s fucking her or not. But you’re right, Selina. I am fat. But fat girls work harder. I don’t have your body, but when I ride a man, it’s worth the weight. I know all the sweet spots on a cock, and with a cock as big as Dick’s, that’s a lot of sweet spots. And even though they beg, I rarely have sex with a man more than once—so my cunt’s nice and tight. You may practice all sorts of martial arts, but I practice Kegels. I can get a man off in seconds, or not let him off that easy. How do you think I got all this mind-control gear? Because the men I fuck—whether they’re henchmen, cops, or judges—will do anything I say for more of this pussy. Just like Dick. Won’t you, my good man?”
“Oh yes,” Dick breathed. “Please. Please let me fuck you again!”
“Want to eat my pussy?” Oswin asked sweetly. “You can do it while you stare at my tits.”
“I’ve never eaten pussy before.”
“I just know you’ll love it.”
***
Dick could remember the first girl he’d been with—kissing Barbara, touching her, not going all the way, but coming right up to the line. And he remembered thinking how much he’d have preferred eating Oswin’s pussy—wondering if this girl’s lips were anywhere near as sweet and as soft and as satisfying as he knew Oswin’s cunt would be, if he could just get his head between her legs. On his knees, eating her out, seemed like the best possible place he could be in.
Now he watched, spellbound, as Oswin licked her breasts, sucking on her own nipples just as she had in his dream. Soon, every impressive inch of her breasts were tongued wetly, gleaming in the moonlight with little flares all along their upper slopes. Finished, Oswin fondled her own breasts, smearing the saliva she’d left into the skin, especially concentrating on her pinkened areolas. Soon the undersides of her breasts were worked in a state of semi-wetness just like the rest.
“They’re ready for you,” she said, and Dick was lunging for her, legs tangling in his discarded sheets, but Oswin caught him, his head colliding with her breasts as he sagged against her body. So he just started kissing them, groping and squeezing the large portions of her breasts that his mouth couldn’t touch, while Oswin laughed delightedly.
“Suck on my tits, Dick,” she moaned, hugging his head to her cleavage. ‘Kiss my hot nipples---mmmmmmm--you beautiful boy! Yesssss! Suck harder! Imagine these even bigger, full of milk, you can suck the milk right out of them once you knock me up! Think of it, Dick! You can just keep coming inside me until I’m pregnant! Even afterward! You never have to stop!”
She lifted up a leg and wrapped it around his waist, both of them now holding each other in place, Dick crushing his mouth to her lush tits as eagerly as Oswin was forcing him to it. She made slow, sensual rutting motions with her hips, her drenched cunt smearing flowing juices all over his hard abs.
In spite of her wild heat, Oswin cherished the last bits of anticipation, letting Dick tingle her nipples and swollen breasts with her tongue. She could’ve come from him mouthing them. She could’ve…
“Slide your mouth down now, Dick,” she urged, pushing at his shoulders. He was totally obedient to her, pliant and willing. “Kiss my belly, ah! Now lick it. Oh, that’s wonderful. Now don’t eat me yet, not just yet. Lick around my pussy first, my thighs, ooh, yes, sweet boy. Oh, your teasing will drive me crazy! Now! Eat me now, suck my cunt, ooo, I love your mouth! Ram your tongue in deep! Oh, God in heaven, it’s, it’s fantastic! Unnng! Oooo, lick it!”
None of her previous lovers had prepared Oswin for the shattering thrills now racing through her, a continuous stream of them throbbing madly out of her cunt. Low screams of happiness shot from deep in her throat as Dick sucked at her cunt, stopping only to plunge his long tongue deep into her seething slit. He was a messy eater and Oswin was only getting wetter, her juices dripping down his chin, getting all over his face as he rutted his mouth into her open pussy like he was eating from a trough. Every few seconds there came a gulp as Dick swallowed the latest helping of Oswin’s cream and invariably went back for more.
Raving wildly, Oswin clamped her damp thighs fiercely around his ears and worked her cunt against his mouth in sheer wanton joy. “Oh God, I love it—unnn! Eat my cunt, you bastard, oh fuck, it’s---ooooo—wonderful! Eat me, suck me, Jesus, I’m—I’m coming! Coming!”
For a few minutes, Dick thought he would suffocate. The screaming, thrashing Oswin clawed savagely at his back with her nails, rending his cape as she ground her gorged cunt to his mouth in sheer abandon. He’d only gone down on one girl in his life, and while she’d been sweet, Oswin’s hotly sucking cunt was like an animal, honeyed juices gushing out in a small flood, orgasm after orgasm shattering through her exploding cunt. She squirted again and again, soaking Dick’s hair, her juices cascading down his collar to plaster his underclothes to his body. Dick could smell nothing but her, taste nothing but her. It was wonderful.
Suddenly she tugged at his shoulders. “Alright, you nasty boy, your cock’s hard again. Come here and stick it in me.”
***
Selina couldn’t believe it. Couldn’t believe Dick hadn’t come. Couldn’t believe how eager he was to fuck that fat heifer. Couldn’t believe that even all the mind control in the world would make him want that bitch in fishnets instead of her own perfectly sculpted body.
Couldn’t believe how hot it was making her to watch the two of them.
***
Oswin got on her knees and elbows atop the bed, her ass facing Dick as he stood up on unsteady feet. Without the distraction of her taste, all he could feel now was the pounding beat in his hard cock. He got behind her, handling himself to her cunt…
Dick fought to control his instinctual reaction to her. He knew it was going to take everything he had to keep control of himself. He already wanted to ram himself deep inside her cunt until she had come and come and come, until he couldn’t hold back anymore and he filled her with his seed. She was a miracle of biology, her body and mind perfectly adapted to make him want his cum in her pussy more than he wanted anything else, more than life itself. But he did not want his lover’s perfect body spoiled by childbirth. That was the only reason he could think of to justify the distaste he felt at the prospect of coming inside her, the odd nerves, the feeling that it was somehow… sleazy.
“Not there,” Oswin said, cutting through his hazy internal protest. “Anyone can fuck me there. You belong somewhere special…”
Dick’s cock swelled even harder with an aching lust. He’d always wanted to ass-fuck some sexy bitch just to see what he was like, but all the girls he’d known were too timid, too squeamish, even the one that fucked like crazy when it was her pussy he got into.
He knew the problem now. They were good girls. What he needed was a bad girl.
Luckily, Dick still wore his utility belt. He whipped out a tube of lubricant, pouring it all over Oswin’s ass like butterscotch onto two scoops of ice cream, spreading it in with his hands after. Oswin had been waiting for just that.
“Oooh, God,” she muttered as the cool ooze was lathering over and between her ass cheeks. “Dick! Oh God!”
He went sliding his finger up and down along the narrow groove, then rubbing more of the lube around her anus. “Get ready. I’m opening you up.”
“I’m ready!” Oswin gasped. She reached back and held her cheeks apart. “Oh, God, am I ready! Can you get to it? Does that help?”
Dick stared. For just a moment, he simply lavished attention on the way Oswin’s fingers sunk a little ways into her voluptuous buttocks. “That helps.”
Her ass was wide apart, the valley perfectly open, hole entirely vulnerable and ready for whatever he wanted. He pushed his finger into her anus, sliding down deep to make sure her passage was properly coated with the lube he’d poured in. “There you go,” he said, pulling his finger out. “All set.”
Oswin kept her hands in place so that the hole would remain open. “Nothing I love like getting fucked in the ass! And there’s nothing you love like fucking me in the ass! Great way to keep our relationship secret—fucking me in the ass over and over again so I don’t get pregnant. Come on and fill me up with that big thick dick of yours. I want you to blow so hard in my ass that it’ll come out my mouth!”
***
As Selina masturbated, she found herself wishing she’d brought one of her dildos. Even a little vibration would’ve made this some of the best sex she’d ever had, even though she wasn’t having it.
Then an idea came to her.
A moment later, she was so happy she’d brought her whip, with its nice, big handle…
***
Oswin turned around and saw that he was sliding what was left of the ooze around his erection. “Good!” she said. “This is going to be just right.” She reached over the bed and took hold of the frame on the other side, getting some leverage. She wanted to be able to swing her hips while Dick was inside her asshole. She wanted to make his cock feel ever better than it would just penetrating her. She wanted to be the best fuck he’d ever had.
He climbed between her spread thighs, lifting his cock into position between her slippery cheeks, pushing his cockhead into the groove. His cock, laid out between her buttocks, made for a nice, neat sandwich.
“Oh fuck,” Dick said, sliding himself around between her buttocks, getting warmed up. He reached around underneath her, pushing his wet fingers to her cunt and found that she was hot and juicy there, too, the leavings of his tongue now fully replaced with her unmistakable cream.
He found her clit erect and throbbing. Pushed it with his thumb and index finger, getting it twitching, twitching fast. It didn’t take long for Oswin to start begging for his cock in her ass. “Come on,” she rasped. “Enough fucking around! Stick it in me! Come on!”
He couldn’t refuse her. His prick was bulging as far as it would go, feeling like it needed the compression of her tight ass to fight back against the sheer burgeoning swell of it. Sliding between her ass cheeks had brought it to the perfect pitch for her anus, as well as ladling her asshole with more lube. Neither of them could need it anymore.
He guided his cockhead to her sphincter and pushed downwards. The crown went jamming into place, filling up her hole, pulling apart the tight rolling muscle.
“Ooooh!” Oswin wailed, her fingers holding tight to the bedframe. “Give it to me, Dick! Really give it to me! You can go harder than that! Get all the way in there! Show me how much you love me! Show me how much you love fucking me! I want you all the way to my bowels!”
She rolled her hips, making her buttocks jerk back and forth on the shaft of his cock. Her ass was getting more and more of his cock and it wouldn’t be long until the entire erection, all of his manhood, was embedded within her rectum.
“Yes yeah fuck!” Dick cried. “This is the fucking best ever!”
He slammed his pelvis down hard so that his groin was flat against her cheeks.
“There it is!” Oswin sighed. “That’s the way it should be! Now you’re inside! Ahh yes—now you’re in me!”
He pumped, she pumped back, and they took on a regular rhythm, bodies moving together. She still had her hold on the bedframe and she used it to bounce her ass up and down with Dick’s cock grinding between her cheeks, deep inside her. He had his hand around her waist, still, and it was easy to get her clit going at full speed. Juice puddled in his palms, matching the sweat coursing down her thighs.
“Oooo, Christ!” Oswin wailed. “Any minute now and I’ll be coming all over you! It’s gonna be so good, Dick, it’s gonna be… ahh, yes!”
Chills jumped through her body. She shook with tremors and her body quaked with tremendous desire, its equally tremendous satiation, sharp anticipation and sudden climax.
“Done!” Oswin shouted woozily, and she collapsed completely, let go of her hold on the bedframe and lay there a crumpled heap of flesh while Dick continued fucking into her anus. “God… fuck my cunt now. Come in my cunt. Get me fucking pregnant.”
***
Selina was crying as she came. If she’d just been a little tighter, known a bit more about sex, perhaps not only would Bruce have knocked her up instead of Talia, but Dick would’ve gotten her pregnant instead of Oswin.
But the reason she was crying was that the thought of witnessing Dick impregnate Oswin instead of her was making her come even harder.
***
Dick kept fucking into her. With her body exhausted, defeated, he felt free to touch and play with all the beautiful curves of her flesh. He could already tell that she was hot and wet inside, and he wanted to sink his cock deep between her legs and let it just soak in the wet passion he knew was waiting for him. He wanted to come inside her, unprotected, and bring her to a level of heat that she had never experienced before, sharing the vision of her huge and heavy with his child, her enormous breasts now full of milk, his impregnation of her the most satisfying, all-consuming orgasm that either of them had ever had.
But something deep inside Dick told him to fuck her ass instead, to finish there, that it was better somehow. He didn’t want to be a father. He wanted the time and peace and indulgence of a life alone with Oswin his lover. He knew children would make it impossible to get as much of Oswin as he wanted, fucking her morning, noon, night. A part of him was still arguing, thinking of how unfair it would be to future generations if there weren’t beautiful women like Oswin would bear. He almost felt as if it were his biological duty to get Oswin pregnant as often as possible, to give the world as many chances as possible to recreate her perfection, to give a lucky few mates as perfect as Oswin was for him.
Still fucking into her ass, Dick moved his hands over her full, ripe breasts, very slowly, squeezing the yielding mounds firmly, making her moan as his hands sunk into them. “I don’t want you fondling me,” Oswin panted, amazing even herself with her ability to speak. “I want your cock in my pussy, fuck my pussy, fuck me, fuck my little cunt!”
Dick ignored her, rolling her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, hearing her gasp and valuing it more than coming in her pussy. Her hips writhed in a little circles, shifting his cock to an awkward angle, and he imagined how much better it would feel in her sex, how it’d be impossible to resist.
Dick had to feel it. He rolled Oswin over onto her back, his cock leaving her, dripping with lube and somehow even harder. He threw himself on top of Oswin, returning to her where he’d never been before, possessing her as a woman was supposed to belong to a man. He told himself he wouldn’t come inside her, that he would pull out and come on her face as he had before. Then he resigned himself to the narcotic rush of being inside her, on top of her, fucking her because everything about her demanded to be fucked: her perfect body, her cajoling words, her ecstatic facial expression as she felt him part her thighs.
***
Selina cried out as she squirted, her second orgasm even better than her first. Neither of them paid any attention to her. That just made her come harder.
There was just something about being humiliated, she thought. It was a wonder it’d taken her so long to realize it. After all, she had worn a leather catsuit with a bunch of easily undone stitches on the outside for all these years.
***
Oswin thought he would come inside her, thought he wouldn’t be able to take the tightness of her cunt even after having almost succumbed to her ass, but Dick didn’t. He just rutted harder and harder with his prick, and Oswin felt nothing but the ocean of lube that filled her, the friction of his cock between her legs, her body going crazy right along with Dick’s.
The movements of Oswin’s voluptuous body, the softly passionate sounds she made, he didn’t just feel them, hear them, they burnt into him, heated all his senses. She sounded helpless before her pleasure, burning in it, and so in need of the relief and satisfaction that only he could give her.
He reached down to Oswin’s body, grasping her tits. They were sweaty, slipping over his palms as he cupped them, slid his hand over them, still fucking her cunt. The lube still covering his hand made it ooze over her breast, trying to keep hold of the summit but continuously avalanching back down. He kept pumping into her even as her tits defied his attempt to grab hold of them.
Oswin was amazed he hadn’t shot his wad yet. Her body was getting sore from the clashes of her groin and his; she was beginning to lose control of herself, another squirting orgasm flowing from her cunt. She had a good, hard cock inside her and she wanted to feel it shooting, she wanted to be able to dream of having a child inside her.
“Come for me!” she cried. “I want to have your bastard children! I want to be a knocked up slut! I want you to fuck me pregnant and then keep fucking me until I go into labor!”
Dick just kept fucking. He couldn’t bear the thought of Oswin’s incredibly tight sex being ruined by childbirth. He wanted Oswin to be content with just him, with giving all her love to him, not some offspring. He wanted her as tight and hot as she was right now. Even if she was on birth control, even if he had a condom on, he didn’t want some biological imperative to make him come before he’d gotten all he could from her. He could’ve give her the kind of satisfaction he wanted to, make her feel the way he wanted her to feel, if he allowed himself to come. He had to force his body not to respond, just a little bit, until the end, when he could let himself become the male animal, give himself up to the mating frenzy, give her the mind-shattering orgasm he wanted for her…
“Come inside me!” Oswin ordered again. “Come in my pussy! It’s hot for you, hot for your cum!”
Dick still didn’t answer. He could no longer think of any reason not to, any argument against it, but he knew he had resolved not to and he stubbornly maintained his resolution, even cocooned in pleasure as he was.
“Please, Dick, I’m coming so hard! Come with me! I want you to have fucked me, come on, just shoot your wad? Can’t you see I need it? I want you to be a teen father. I want you to see me all full of baby and know that it was because you came inside me. Yes, yes, it feels too good to resist, doesn’t it? You have to come inside me, you just have to! Make me a mother! Make me a mother! Give me a baby! I wanna be knocked up by you, you teen dad! I wanna have your baby on prom! Start our family, Dick! Start our family! Have a baby with this fucking supervillain you’ve got your dick in!”
He wouldn’t, he wouldn’t, he wouldn’t… for as long as possible.
Until it felt just too damn good not to.
All at once, Oswin felt a hot barrage of cum in her cunt. Another followed, and then a series of shots came pouring into her. Dick was pushing his cock as hard as he could into her, Oswin loving every second. He released her breasts, slowly pulled out of her, then flopped down beside her.
She was exhausted. Her cunt felt good, her body felt soaked, and for the first time in a while, she felt satisfied. The lingering heat of his ejaculation in her pussy, that made all the difference. She imagined the sperm were swimming for an egg right now…
Oswin reached over for his cock. It was wet and limp, but still wonderfully substantial, like a mass of wet cement just waiting to harden. That was its natural state. Hard. With one last burst of energy, Oswin rearranged herself on the bed so that she was lying on Dick’s lap. She brought his cock up to her mouth. There was still some cum clinging to the end. She lapped up what was left, stuck the cockhead in her mouth, and played it and her tongue together as she closed her eyes and let the little swimmers do their work…
***
As she came for the last time, Selina wondered what was taking Edie so long.
And if, when she got there, Edie would pee on her. Just a little.
