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The Superheroine Experience - 3
🕑 Added 2024-10-03 02:18:06 +0000 UTCAN: Slight interracial undertone here. It's not too overt, but I just thought I'd give a warning anyway. Enjoy!
- - -
Mari knelt, putting her face level with her mistress’ cunt. The musk was thick - Alice was as soaking wet and ready as Mari was! It stoked feelings of pride. It meant she was doing good work. She was being a good little slave.
The Vixen went to work. Tugging aside Alice’s white, frilly panties, she dove between the blonde’s soft thighs and put her tongue up against that sweet, sodden pink. She tasted cunt, tasted the syrup that dribbled down.
Alice moaned, trembled, holding Mari’s face between her shaky legs. She did not hide her pleasure. It came spilling from her lips - both high and low.
Mari continued her work dutifully. Happily. She could only imagine the sight she and Alice made for dear Daniel.
“God… oh, God! Oh! Ooooh!” Alice nearly stumbled, keeping her balance by grabbing onto the armrest of one of the room’s cushioned chairs. Mari drove her tongue deep, lapping with feverish passion. No direction, just instinct. The scent of womanhood was heavy, putting her into a sweet daze. She filled her mouth with cunt.
“Talented little mouth on her.” She heard Daniel say over his wife’s gasping and moaning.
“She’s so good, baby!” Alice cried back.
The praise made Mari’s heart soar. It fueled her efforts, making her work even harder. It also fueled the blaze within her belly. She was burning up from the inside, so molten did her core feel. There was a delicious ache between her legs. Almost at the point of ecstasy. Almost.
“Fuck, get that tongue in there. Lick me.” Alice hissed. She held tightly to Mari’s head, fingers threading through her black locks. She rolled her hips into her slave heroine’s lapping tongue. “Uh- Fuck!”
Mari obeyed. It felt good to obey. Her blood, her whole body, was singing, simmering with unquenchable need. She licked and licked and licked and sucked, ravenous in her thirst for more of Alice’s pussy, more of her sweet nectar. She lashed her tongue, over and over, no restraint, no rest. She kept going until her mouth and jaw were sore and Alice, sweet Alice, was squealing, screaming to high heaven.
Alice doubled over, releasing a shuddering moan. She bucked into Mari’s mouth and… released.
The taste was exquisite. Heavenly. Mari was overjoyed.
She did what she was told. Now she got her reward.
- - -
A scene of beauty was unfolding before his eyes. Daniel was rock hard - and growing harder - watching his wife, his lovely Alice, come undone on another woman’s tongue.
Life had always been good to him. But this? This was so far beyond good fortune. A beautiful, loving wife who was eager and willing to share… and a gorgeous superheroine at their beck and call.
Daniel Westbrook was satisfied.
And now… so was his wife.
Alice was settled against the side of a chair, propping herself up after her orgasm had turned her legs to jelly. Her creamy skin was flushed, pale white made rosy pink. Her breasts rose and fell as she took in deep, heavy breaths - he watched those milky mounds heaving, entranced by the rich allure. Mari was still kneeling before his wife, the dark beauty panting as well. Her mouth and chin were slick from Alice’s release.
It was a heavenly vision.
“Like what you see, baby?” Alice huffed.
Daniel did. He really, truly did.
“You two look so beautiful together. Enchanting.”
“Her tongue was so good.” His wife reached down, stroking her fingers through the other woman’s short, black hair. Alice’s touch was soft, gentle. Affectionate… like she would be towards a pet.
Mari let out a soft whine, kissing at Alice’s inner thighs - licking up the nectar that dribbled down her legs. She threw Daniel a look, her amber eyes glittering with gleeful mischief. Alice was giving him the same look, though her gaze was more cunning, more dangerous. He so loved that about her.
Alice brought Mari back to her feet. The two women were soon kissing again, locked together at the lips, dueling with their tongues. Alice, of course, won the bout handily. As she always did.
Daniel’s cock ached. It ached so good.
Alice knew what he wanted. Her mind was sharp. Their connection was strong, like they were in sync. She knew girl-on-girl would get him nice and hard… but the real prize was a hands-on experience.
She broke the kiss with Mari and pushed their superheroine plaything towards him, whispering into her ear as they went.
“Go show Daniel how good your tongue is. Suck his cock. Worship his cock. Worship his balls.”
“Fuck yes.” The Vixen breathed.
Mari came to him with wide, eager eyes. Daniel took a moment to admire Vixen in the buff - there was clear muscle tone about her shoulders, her arms. Her legs held power just as much as allure. She was a superheroine, it only made sense for her body to boast of fitness. None of the strength packed on her body could hide her feminine figure. She was all woman. There was much, so much for a man like Daniel to enjoy.
Her skin was glistening ebony, a lovely, rich shade of brown. Her eyes were amber, pools of warm gold. Her breasts were full, ripe, and proud. Capped with dark nipples. Chocolate kisses waiting for his mouth.
Alice was his beloved angel. Mari McCabe was sensuality and strength poured into flesh. She was true to her hero name: A vixen. Alluring. Exotic. Spirited. Fierce. To see her so willing, so obedient…
She dropped to her knees again. This time, her altar of worship was Daniel’s outstretched groin. The man relaxed into his seat on the sofa, letting Mari do the work of undoing his belt, unbuttoning his pants. His cock was her gift to unwrap. Why spoil her fun?
Mari pressed her palm into his groin, groping at the bulging mound straining against the fabric of his pants. Daniel inhaled sharply, his prick stirring at her sudden, insistent touch.
“You nice and hard for me, Daniel?” She asked innocently. It was mock innocence, of course. She knew the answer. It was pressing, throbbing against her hand.
He played along.
“See for yourself, sweetheart.”
The superheroine giggled. She licked her full lips, tugging down his loosened pants until they bunched at his thighs. The fattened head got caught in the waistline of his boxers. Mari snorted, reaching to draw him out the rest of the way. His cock sprung out, inches and inches of meat. It swelled his ego a bit, seeing Mari’s eyes widen as she held him up for inspection.
It was enthralling, this vision before him. Mari’s dark, slender fingers wrapped around his thick, pale shaft. The contrast was striking. Just as it had been between Mari and Alice. Light and dark. Ivory and ebony. Cream and coffee. They went well together.
Daniel loved it.
“God, you’re so big…” She murmured, fawning over him. She gingerly drew her hands over his length, the warmth of her touch sending pleasure through his nerves. “I can barely get my fingers around it. Such a nice… long… thick cock.”
Her sensual strokes made his cock twitch. Her praise made him swell even more.
Then she was kissing him. Her lips bestowed love to the tip of his cock. Then more to his shaft. Lower and lower, until she reached his balls. She kissed them, too. Both of them. She cradles the full bulbs in her hands, bringing them to her mouth. She nuzzled them… then she sucked them, drawing them into the divine wetness of her mouth.
Daniel groaned, sinking into his seat. Exquisite sensation and warmth flowed onto his churning balls. Mari slurped away from them soon after, returning to his shaft. She kissed the tip again, drawing her tongue over the slit. That made him grunt and hiss. His cock twitched like mad, making Mari reel back, giggling.
Her face was bright with adoration. She dipped her head down and swallowed inches of cock. She hummed around him, her tongue slathering his length with warmth and wetness. She started to suck.
Alice had been right.
Mari’s tongue felt so good.
- - -
Mari was experiencing bliss. Alice had made her a promise. That she would get fucked like an animal.
Daniel was delivering. By God, he was delivering.
The Vixen was on her back. Naked. Vulnerable. Daniel, her master, loomed over her. Above her. Inside her. He was making her howl.
His thrusts came hard and steady, but only just so. She could feel it radiating off of his body, the barely-contained craving to go wild. As it was, Daniel was a beast in rut. A hair’s breadth away from losing control and ravishing her.
He was big, so big and fat and veiny that her pussy ached even as he fed his cock to her. Every punch of his hips sent his thick, bulging, bastard cock hammering at her guts. Every thrust forced the air from her lungs… and the wits from her mind.
Alice sweetened the deal, offering up kisses. Kisses with tongue, kisses to her poor, sensitive throat. Kisses to her breasts, kisses to her nipples. Alice drew her tongue over them in circles, teasing the nubs with playful lashes before sucking them into her mouth. She bit them as well, gentle-like. Just enough to make Mari whine and beg.
Both blonds were upon her. Both were devouring her.
Mari was almost in heaven. Almost. No matter how good it felt, how deep Daniel fucked her, nothing could push her over the edge. She was teetering there in pleasure limbo, waiting to fall into the abyss of ecstasy.
“How does her pussy feel?” She heard Alice ask Daniel.
“Tight. Hot. Just as good as last time.”
“Nothing but the best for you, hon. You and that beautiful cock.”
Mari had to agree. She could feel him stretching her, splitting her apart every time he sank down to the root. The sensation was magnificent. Beautiful, just as Alice said.
The heroine gasped, feeling heat and pleasure jolt through her core. Daniel sank into her again, grunting as he savored the tight fit of her sodden cunt. He rolled his hips, stirring his rod against her walls, her silken passage. God, she could feel him throbbing.
“I’m so lucky… to have married you.” The man rasped. Mari felt his hot breath on her face.
“Damn right.” His wife agreed. The blonde kisses the top of Mari’s head, stroking her hair.
“Mistress…” Mari breathed, her voice faint. “He feels so good… but… I can’t…”
She couldn’t cum. Ecstasy was there, just out of reach. Yet whenever Mari felt her body tipping over that edge…
Alice shushed her, leaning down to pepper more kisses along her brow.
“Not yet. You know the rules, sweetie. You need permission.”
It was torture. Delicious, wonderful torture, but torture all the same. Mari felt so full, so hot, she wanted to cry.
“Fuck…” She whimpered. A gasp followed as Daniel struck deep again. His balls pressed against her ass and she could feel the bulbs churning with seed. White hot fire blossomed between her legs.
“Damn, she’s fucking tight.” Daniel growled, his pinching into a snarl.
“Get her legs up.” Alice insisted. “Ankles on your shoulders. Fuck her nice and hard. Get that cock deep. I want to hear her scream.”
Alice’s smile was both sweet and vicious. Her mistress was so good to her.
“You’re so cruel, babe.” Daniel laughed. He did as suggested, lifting Mari’s legs up, up onto his shoulders. Her body folded for him, the new position trapping her under his larger frame. More weight above her. Gravity was on his side.
“Not at all. I know what Mari wants. She wants your fat, white cock deep in her tight, soaking wet cunt. She wants to feel you battering at her womb. Isn’t that right?”
Mari didn’t get the chance to answer. Daniel’s cock stabbed into her silken folds again, sinking into her core with ease. Mari was shivering now, squealing as the brute fucked her with renewed vigor.
His cock pierced down, splitting her apart with his girth. He was deeper now, deeper than before. Mari wanted to scream. When she managed to regain her breath, she gave voice to the sensations. Words came spilling from her lips, tumbling out in piercing cries.
“Yes! Fuck yes! I need it!” Mari shrieked. She writhed beneath Daniel’s firm, tight body. She clutched at his arms, his shoulders, desperate to cling to something as he drilled into her over and over. He was hot to the touch, as hot as Mari was. Fire meeting fire. The flames swallowed her up.
Alice kissed her on the cheek. Then on the lips. The blonde was murmuring, honeyed words coming low and sweet.
“Good girl.”
Daniel went harder, faster, punching his hips furiously into Mari’s. Firm muscle collided with the soft flesh of her thighs. He hammered into her, every skewer of his cock accompanied by the slapping of his balls. He was fucking her, piping her well and good. To the point that Mari was seeing stars.
Hell, she could hardly speak.
“Uh… uh… uh… uh… oh… OH!”
Alice’s lips were at her ear then, that sultry voice pouring out smooth like velvet.
“That’s it. Take my husband’s cock. Give him what he deserves.”
“God damn, Alice.” Daniel hissed.
“Beg for it.” Alice demanded of her. She took Mari by the chin, forcing the helpless heroine to look her in the eyes. “Beg for his cock and I’ll let you cum.”
It was like a breaking dam. The words just came spilling out.
“Please!” Mari cried. She was feverish in her desperation, driven to the point of delirium. Drunk on the maddening sensation of near-ecstasy. Daniel’s cock was divine. But she needed that slice of heaven. “Give it to me! Fuck me! Please! I need it! I need it!”
“Holy shit.” Daniel’s breath hitched. His thrusts became ragged, wild. Mari knew the end was near. She could feel it. His pressure valve was ready to blow. “I’m going, Alice.”
Mari felt his cock swell inside her. It was time.
Then Alice uttered those wonderful, beautiful words.
“You can cum.” She told Mari. Her voice was sweet as honey. “Enjoy it. Feel it.”
Mari felt it. She felt it full force. A blitz of furious sensation slammed into her body, coursing over her, through her, all spreading from her core. Her body lit up like a livewire, every nerve buzzing, every inch of skin swallowed up by delicious heat.
Mari threw her head back and shrieked.
By the time she floated back down from that high, Mari was spent. So racked with ecstasy was the heroine that she could hardly register the pleasant feeling of warmth that was pooling in her belly. Daniel had emptied his balls into her cunt, painted her insides white. She felt so full. So warm.
It was nice.
“Good girl.” Alice cooed. “You never disappoint, Vixen.”
Happy and sated, Mari offered up a tired smile. She’d earned her release. And now she’d earned some rest. Even superheroines needed that.
Mari closed her eyes and drifted off. She couldn’t wait to do it all over again.
- - -
As sleep claimed the famed and fierce Vixen, Alice Westbrook could only beam with pride at her husband.
“You really fucked her brains out. Are you sure you’re not a superhero yourself, hon?”
Daniel eased back from the slumbering form of Mari McCabe, sitting up on his side of the bed. He gave Alice a wry grin.
“Even if I had powers, I wouldn’t have the time for cape stuff.” He answered. It was the truth. The Westbrooks were both professional, work-minded people. 60-hour weeks were the minimum for them. That sort of drive for success was what brought them together in the first place.
“Work hard, play hard.” Alice teased. Her eyes dropped to her husband’s groin. “Speaking of hard…”
Daniel chuckled. His roguish blue eyes glimmered with awareness. He knew her game.
“I can go some more rounds.” He confirmed with no small amount of pride.
Alice felt her belly stir. That cock of his could drive a woman to madness. Lucky for Alice, she had some super help.
“That’s why I married you.” She told him, watching his rod bulge back to full hardness. She tilted her head towards the spent and sleeping Mari. “We could wake her up. The influence is stronger now. She wouldn’t resist.”
It wasn’t just for her husband, admittedly. God knows Alice wanted to see their pretty little slave fucked silly again. It was always a delight to watch Daniel go to town on her.
“We could. But I’d rather tangle with you for a bit.” Daniel said. His gaze was fixed, focused. Hungry.
Hungry for her.
“Oh.” Alice’s expression flickered. She thought they were going to enjoy Mari together, let their plaything do the pleasing. “Are you sure?”
Daniel regarded her in silence for a moment. Then he sighed.
“Golden Mane. Golden Body. Golden Heaven.”
Alice flinched. Suddenly she was struck with dizziness. Her head was spinning, her mind a storm of racing thoughts. But just as suddenly, the dizziness was gone. Her mind however remained a fog, her thoughts lost in the haze.
“I- what did you-” Alice was only able to grasp at a fleeting moment of realization. It lasted just long enough for her to meet her husband’s eyes… and see loving treachery staring back. “Daniel… you didn’t-”
Confusion gave way to shock, then on to disbelief and outrage. All in the span of seconds. A fire rose in Alice’s pounding heart… only to be snuffed out in an instant as her husband’s words put a shroud over her mind.
“You okay, Alice? Sweetheart?” Daniel smirked, peering close into his wife’s eyes.
Alice couldn’t remember why she was shocked. She saw Daniel’s smile, looking so sure and confident in himself and her heart fluttered with warmth and love.
Daniel was king of their little slice of the world. He held mastery over Mari as his plaything… and Alice as his wife. She expected nothing less from her wonderful husband. The man who deserved everything.
“I’m… Absolutely okay.” She answered cheerily. She gave Daniel an adoring smile. “What do you want me to do? Actually… Tell me what to do.”
Alice crawled closer, closer, until she was laying right in his lap. His fat cock slipped into the crevice between her full, plump breasts. Smearing the valley of cleavage with cum and slick.
She stared into Daniel’s eyes, awaiting his orders. Eager and willing. Just the way he liked her.
