Chloe’s Kal
Just what happened when Chloe found Clark in Metropolis on Red K?
She was grinning at him as she stroked her hand along his shaft under his pants. His dark eyes barely acknowledged her, but they were in a car worth several hundred thousand dollars, and she didn’t really care. Kal barely glanced at her.
They were driving through the streets of Metropolis like mad, the thousand dollar tyres screeching in protest as Kal slammed the car into high gear. The brunette was panting beside him as her fingers began to work away at the zip of his jeans.
Kal gave a smile that chilled her bones, but his pockets were stuffed with folded hundred dollar notes, so none of that really mattered. Her neon fingernails worked inside his open zip and gripped his thick length. The woman’s eyes widened and she looked at Kal, who smirked without turning.
She bent down and began to suck him to full hardness, and Kal dropped one hand onto the back of her head, egging her on. The sensations were pleasant, as she began to suck harder and harder, feeling the hot meat in her mouth. Kal could feel her tongue moving up and down just under the head, rubbing him roughly.
There was a sudden flash of feeling as her tongue stud scraped across, and Kal smiled to himself. He pulled the car up in front of the club, and tapped her head. He grinned at the bouncer on front, who laughed and gave him the thumbs up as the brunette in his car tucked him away back into his pants and bounced out of the car, wiping her chin to the bouncer.
They got through without a fuss, as Kal gave the bouncers a green handshake of yet more $100 bills. The brunette’s eyes were glazing over as he made his way to the bar and ordered himself a drink. His dark eyes flashed in the dark club, and he took a deep breath, settling into a bleak, uncaring mood.
Kal leant far over the bar, staring into his drink. The inconsequential woman by his side chatted away at him, like a hummingbird, though far less pretty. His cruel sneer twisted further. Pretty was not something he knew much about, and cared for even less. Kal felt the burn of the whisky sliding down his throat.
He could hear them all, all in the room, nearly two hundred people. The nightclub, whichever one it was, was packed with people tonight. Kal stared around at the humans in the reflection of the mirror behind the bar.
They were such a weak people, he thought. Strength was something he believed in, he felt. Strength of character was nothing. Strength of arms and the will to smash them through your restrictions was what Kal had lived and breathed for four weeks now.
He took another sip, and his school ring flashed in the strobe lights. Kal’s eyes narrowed. Not his ring. It wasn’t just Clark’s ring, to Kal. To him, it was freedom, control. Who was there on this earth that could challenge the unweakened might of Krypton’s last son?
He turned as the brunette stopped chatting and put her hand on his chest. Kal gave her some perfunctory affection. She frowned and her fingertips spread out over his chest. His scar burnt slightly, not like when he’d gotten it, but mild, sullen warmth. He felt uneasy tonight, and needed some air.
Kal looked at the woman and shook his head. She had no strength, no substance. She had nothing. “Why don’t you catch a taxi home?” The girl looked at him and frowned.
“What?” Kal shrugged out of her grip and turned back towards the bar.
“Go home.” The woman scoffed, then grabbed her handbag.
“You’re a fucking asshole, you know that?” Kal’s glass shattered as he clenched his fist, but nobody noticed in the intensity of the club. Kal felt his eyes burning, until something screamed in frustration inside of him, and the fire died as the blonde stalked off. Kal closed his eyes and sighed.
There was a whisper of a scent, and Kal sat up as something inside of him stirred. “Chloe…” Clark’s soul roused himself suddenly, and Kal whipped around, staring out towards the myriad of faces passing through the room before him. The room was covered in blondes, some real, most not, but none of them were…
“CHLOE!!!!” Clark’s voice screamed inside of Kal’s head, and Kal gave a sharp cry. He stumbled to the door and made his way past a throng of people, and lurched towards his bike. The scar on his chest burnt, and he gritted his teeth against the pain, and clenched his fist. The red kryptonite ring winked in the Metropolis night.
A shadowy figure with blonde hair stared as Kal rode off, then gave a sharp whistle and jumped into the answering cab.
Kal rode swiftly through the streets and made his way to his apartment. Built on the spoils of fun, his apartment had everything he needed. To be far away from anything. And clothing, and a bed. He sighed as he shut the door, but didn’t bother locking it. He was Kal. He could take what he wanted should anything be stolen.
There was a sudden scent in the room, gentle and tantalisingly familiar, and Kal turned. Chloe stood in the doorway, staring at him. “Clark…” She breathed his name like he was God and Kal liked the feeling. But not the label.
“Clark’s gone. He was weak. I’m Kal now. What are you doing here, Chloe?” Chloe flinched at the flat harshness of his tone, and stepped closer to him.
“Clark, the… what happened? Your parents are worried sick, Lana’s a complete mess, and as for me…?” Her dark eyes shined in the dark apartment. Kal shook his head.
“Doesn’t matter to me now. I know that they’re better off. Besides, they never wanted me anyway. Da-Jonathon blamed me for losing my little brother. Not that he was. Or sister. Either way, gone now, and Jonathon blamed me. Like I could have helped or something.” Chloe stared at him with anger in her eyes.
“Goddamn it, Clark, what’s wrong with you? I know you’re in there somewhere…” She reached her hand out, and Kal scoffed and shrugged it off. Chloe stared at him as though he’d burned her, and stepped back out towards the door.
Kal swaggered the few steps between them, and leant in close. “C’mon, Chloe. We both know you’re glad you got me alone. Admit it.” He lifted his hand to her chin, and her eyes closed. Kal smiled, and leant back. Then he frowned, as something hot and sharp moved inside of him.
“Uh…you… get out of here, Chloe. If you ever tell anyone, I swear, I’ll disappear off the face of this planet, like you’ll never…” Kal frowned as Clark’s soul surged inside of him, and he blinked and fell to one knee as light exploded before his eyes. He heard Chloe’s steps back towards the door, and gasped as his scar burned, not like before, but from within.
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“You’re weak, Clark. These people make you weak. Look at you.”
“You’re not in control, “Kal”. You’re here because…”
“Because these people made you so weak, that you had to run away. You can’t deal with them, so you hide behind the fiction of the ring. The red kryptonite. I’m who you want to be, Clark. For the last month, you’ve BEEN me. Now one visit, and there’s a chink in your shining armour.”
“Get out of my head.”
“You’re an idiot, Clark. I’m not in your head. I’m your soul, your true soul, and you know it. That’s why you accepted me so readily when you slipped on the ring.”
“I accepted you because I thought I couldn’t handle it. I’m stronger now.”
“No. You’re me now. And I’m the stronger. I always have been. You don’t need any of them. You NEED ME. Kal is who you are, and who you want to be, and who you always wished you could be.”
“I’m Clark Kent. And my friends believe in ME.”
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Clark opened his eyes and stared down at the ring. His hands shook as he pulled it off, then looked up. Chloe had turned away from him, her hand on the door handle. “Chloe…” Clark’s strangled voice stopped her short, and she turned around. He slowly pushed his right hand forwards, and Chloe stared at him as he opened his hands and the ring dropped to the ground with a metallic ping.
Clark’s hands opened wide, and turned around, palms out as he looked at her. Chloe stared at him as he raised his arms, offering himself to her. Chloe’s lips twisted into a crooked grin, and she leapt at him. She pulled him close to her and hugged him tightly.
“Clark?” Clark didn’t answer, but his arms tightened around her, and felt him shaking. She held him like that for an eternity of heartbeats, and then she leant back as she stared at him. For the first time since she’d known him, Clark was crying.
After a while, he stood up, and opened his eyes. Chloe watched him as he stepped back and collapsed onto the couch. His green eyes stared at her, and she felt that familiar rush at his eyes on her. “Clark. What’s going on?” Clark didn’t meet her eyes, but stared at the ring on the floor. Chloe glanced at it, and then went and sat down beside him.
Clark shook his head. “I know that we had rocky ground before I left. It’s one of the reasons I did leave. But I’ve barely spoken to anyone real since I left Smallville.” Chloe blinked.
“Wow. You mean anyone really?” Clark shook his head and jerked his head towards the ring.
“Chloe. You’re… you’re so…important to… me. I need to talk to someone I… trust. And um…” Chloe leant over and ran her fingertips down the side of his face. His blue-green eyes slid into hers and she saw nothing but anguish and heartache there.
“Ssh,” she breathed, leaning in closer and holding his face with both her hands. “It’s okay, Clark. You can tell me anything.” Clark nodded, and then his old smile came for an instant, and Chloe felt her heart beginning to pound. She couldn’t believe how amazing it felt to have him smile at her.
“God, it’s going to be so good. I’m so sick of all the lying and covering up. I’ve missed you so much.” Chloe moved her hands down to rest on his chest, and gasped as she felt thick lines of scar tissue there. She stared at him and softened against his body on the couch.
“It’s the red meteor rocks, Chloe. They make me… not myself. Like…” Clark stared out the window and shook his head softly. “You know how the green meteor rocks affect people, right?” Chloe flashed him her crooked grin, and ducked her head.
“You’re talking to the creator of the Wall of Weird.” Clark grinned and she felt his hand slide over hers on his chest. Chloe’s heart started to beat faster.
“The red meteor rocks affect people too. It’s like I’m someone else. Me, but… someone who doesn’t care what I do.” Chloe nodded, almost unsurprised. Clark glanced at her, and she shrugged, then tossed her hair out of her eyes.
“I believe you. It’s not as if the green meteor rocks have been keeping a low profile. I guess this one has, though. So, whenever you’ve been…” Chloe moved her hand, making a weird gesture, and Clark frowned. “Un-Clarky. It’s been this stuff?”
Clark looked down at himself and smiled, and Chloe felt her heart turn over in her chest. “Un-Clarky, huh? I think I’ve really missed those little things from you, Chloe.” His chest gave a lurch as he sobbed for a breath. “God I’ve just missed you so much, Chloe, I’m so sorry about what…”
Chloe gave a short laugh, but it didn’t reach her eyes. She could feel her hand beginning to shake under his, and Clark looked at her, his deep green eyes searching hers.
“M-missed? Me? You um… you missed me?” Clark slowly smiled, and Chloe stared at him longingly. Clark’s hands moved off of hers and up to cradle her face. Chloe’s lips parted and Clark sat up towards her.
“Uh…um…I…” Clark brought his mouth up to Chloe’s and kissed her tenderly. The kiss was tentative and gentle, and Chloe felt something erupting inside of her. Her eyes felt hot and prickly, and she pulled away and covered her lips with her fingertips. Clark opened his eyes and blinked.
He stared at her and slowly lifted his hands off of her face. “What…?” Chloe shook her head and took a deep breath.
“It’s nothing, um…” She gave her head a little toss, moving the bangs out the way. “Look, I think you’re just upset, you know. You um… you’ve been away for a while, not yourself, and you needed…” Clark stood up.
“You’re not a default, Chloe. And I can get what I need from…” Chloe’s face turned to stone, and she stood up, too.
“From Lana.” Chloe began to weep, and Clark knew that it was his fault. “You can get what you need from Lana, any time you like. I’m just here, so…” Clark grabbed her and hugged her to him, and Chloe’s eyes closed as she hugged him back.
“This is Metropolis, Chloe. Girls are here in the billions. None of them real. But they’re here. And it’s not what I want, it’s…” Chloe shrugged against him, and sniffed.
“I understand, Clark, I do. We’ve always been better off being friends anyway. It’s ok.” Clark held her out at arm’s length, and then tilted her chin up towards him. A small smile came and went as he once again realised how short she was; she’d always seemed gigantic in his mind’s eye.
“No, Chloe, you’re wrong. I do need you. You…” Chloe’s eyes closed, and her crooked grin slid across her face as a tear slid down her cheek.
“Yeah, well you didn’t exactly have me at “hello”, so don’t even bother with “complete me.”" Clark’s hand spread over her chin and slid up to cup her face again. Chloe’s heart skipped a beat when she realised he was shaking.
“You let Clark Kent be Clark Kent. And no one’s let me do that for a lifetime. Not even Lana.” Chloe sobbed and nuzzled her cheek into his palm. She lifted her hands and held his in her tiny grip.
“Oh, Clark. Come home, now, with me. Your parents really are worried sick.” Clark’s arms enveloped her again, and Chloe sighed and began to cry. Clark sighed and breathed in the scent of her hair, the scent that he’d recognised in the club, and the scent that had brought him back to his senses.
He could almost feel Kal sullenly watching from deep within him. Chloe so near and so vulnerable made Clark feel strong though, she gave him the strength that he really needed. He’d been hiding in Kal ever since he put the ring on.
Over Chloe’s thin shoulders, Clark stared at the ring on the floor, and deep inside of him, Kal stirred again, rising, wanting to be free again, to stop the pain. Chloe’s tiny arms slid up around Clark’s neck and pulled him down to her. Clark closed his eyes as he leant in and kissed her again.
This time, no tears rolled down her cheeks, and nothing caved in. Clark smiled against her lips as he picked her up and made his way back to his bed. The sheets were silver, and silk, and the mattress was soft underneath them. Clark laid Chloe down onto the bed slowly.
Chloe bit her bottom lip gently, and Clark began to laugh softly. He reached up and touched his fingertips to her lips, and Chloe closed her eyes. “I love that. Your little smile, where you bite your lip. It’s so adorable.” Chloe opened her eyes again, and they sparkled at him.
“Adorable?” she scoffed quietly as he pulled himself over her. Her fingers spread out over his chest again as she began to undo the buttons of his shirt. “I-I, you know, uh… dammit.” Her eyes teared up again as Clark kissed her softly.
His shirt fell off his back, and Clark arched his hips up against her as he slipped his pants off. He wasn’t wearing any boxers, and Chloe’s eyes went wide as she felt him against her. Clark’s arms slunk around her and tightened her against him as he pulled her shirt off with his other hand.
Chloe kicked her pants away from her and lay beneath Clark self-consciously as he stared into her eyes. A small smile came and went on his face as he reached up to switch the light off. The lights of the city didn’t leave them in complete darkness, but the harsh bright light was gone.
Chloe sighed happily and Clark kissed his way down her shoulder. “You don’t have anything to be ashamed of, Chloe.” She didn’t answer, just shrugged and gasped as he caught her breast in his mouth.
“I’m just…oh…my god, Clark…I’m just not…Lana…” Clark let go of her breast and straightened, his hands snaking around her waist again, holding her tiny frame against him.
“Hey.” She didn’t look at him, and he nuzzled his cheek against her turned chin, and stared at her as she uncertainly met his gaze. “I’m here with you. Not with Lana. I’m here with you.” Tears began in her eyes again, and she surged up, opening her mouth and taking him with her as she rolled over on top of him.
She bit her lip as she ran her hands down his chest, but frowned and lost her smile as she felt the ridges of his scar. One hand went up to her mouth as she leant over, tracing it with her fingers. Clark grew still beneath her, and Chloe could hear her breathing seem very loud in the room. “Oh, Clark…”
He didn’t move, but she lowered herself and tenderly kissed him. Clark arched his hips, and Chloe could feel him pushing towards her. A sudden flash of nervousness went through her and she rolled over, bringing Clark on top of her again. “I haven’t been with anyone else since Jimmy…” she breathed to him.
Clark nodded as his hands shook, and he shrugged and feigned a smile. “I haven’t been with anyone.” Chloe’s eyes went wide, and then her smile came back. She reached down, and Clark grunted as she grabbed hold of him and began to ease him inside of her.
She bit her lip and squeezed her eyes shut. Clark stopped pushing and gasped, and held his breath again. “I don’t want to hurt you, Chloe.” His soft whisper opened her eyes, and Chloe smiled. Her leg slid up along his hip, and she pulled him down towards her and kissed him tenderly again.
Clark smiled against her lips and pushed inside of her slowly. Chloe shook against him and sighed, holding him tightly. “Jesus…” Clark gasped as Chloe arched up around him, and felt his cock get hot and thick inside of her. “Chloe, I’m… I think I’m…” She nodded silently and smiled at him.
“It’s okay, Clark, it happens fast the first time. C’mon, it’s okay.” She felt worldly and mature, having been through it once already. Clark was nervous, and Chloe felt for the first time powerful over him. She gently kissed at his face, and gave a low, happy laugh as she felt him shake and burst inside of her.
There was a ripping sound, and the silk sheets tore in Clark’s grip like they were tissues, and his eyes opened wide. He panted as his breath tickled her neck. Clark sagged against her and Chloe spread her arms over his massive shoulders and smiled as he kissed her neck tenderly.
He was still thick and hard inside of her, and Chloe felt a wicked thrill go through her as she clenched down onto his shaft. Clark growled low in her ear, and she felt his hips move. Chloe gasped in ecstasy as Clark began to roll his hips against her, his teeth and tongue moving over her chin and mouth. She pulled him up towards her with each roll of his hips, until the rhythm moved beyond soft into something earth shattering.
Chloe arched her chest up as Clark held himself up above her, and gave a low cry. Clark smiled to himself, and kissed at her lips again. Chloe’s nails scraped along the back of his shoulders and then slid down onto his hips.
His muscles moved under his skin as he pushed himself inside of her over and over again, and Chloe closed her eyes. All she could feel was Clark, inside of her and all over her, and it was almost worth the wait. Her mind went back to the spring dance, where he’d kissed her and danced with her and played her favourite song.
Chloe opened her eyes and stared at Clark, whose warm sea-green orbs watched her enjoying him. Chloe began to open her mouth and moan in time to his thrusts, and Clark felt her getting tighter and hotter around him. He leant down and kissed her as he sought her hands with his.
He pushed her down onto the bed with his body, feeling her wrists in the silk sheets of his bed as he held her down gently. Chloe gasped and moaned softly, and sudden her breath quickened. Clark stared at her as he felt a sudden tingle deep in his spine and Chloe began to moan louder. She arched up against him and her nails scraped against his impenetrable skin as she came.
“Okay Kiran now slip to the floor and take John’s pants and shorts off.
She did as she was told. I looked up at Carol and Erica they were both getting hot.
Erica was behind her mother unzipping the black dress. It floated to the floor and Erica reached around and played with her mother’s large tits as she kissed her neck.
Carol closed her eyes and turned her head to Erica and kissed her full on the lips.
Erica’s hands traveled down Carol’s sleek body and parted her lips, finding her hooded clit she flicked it back and forth. Carol’s knees went weak and nearly fell to the floor.
I was now naked from the waist up. Kiran stroked my cock and I swept her long black hair from her face.
Opening her eyes Carol spoke up; “Now Kiran I want you to suck on his cock and get it nice and hard so he can fuck my baby girl’s ass.”
Erica let out a gasp when she heard what her mother said.
Mike lying on the bed stroking his large cock blurted out; “Hey, what about me?”
Carol laughed. “Be patient my son, after she gets it nice and hard for Erica, Kiran will come over and fuck your brains out. Would you like that?”
Both Kiran and Mike yelled out, “Yeah!”
Kiran took hold of my cock and looking up at me with those large dark eyes smiled and slowly licked around the head of my cock. It jumped and bounced against her nose; she giggled and licked it again. With a low groan she lowered her mouth slowly; deeper, deeper she took my cock until all eight inches were buried down her throat. With it imbedded in her throat I could feel her throat muscles clutching at my shaft. Her tongue lapped at underside and flick around the shaft. She slowly rose from my cock. The entire shaft was covered in her saliva and when she pulled away a string of saliva connected her tongue to my cockhead. She sucked the string into her mouth and followed with her full red lips sucking my cock back into her red hot mouth. Her nostrils flared as she began bobbing up and down on my cock, gagged when I shoved in too deep. The only sounds in the room were the slurping and moaning of Kiran as I fucked her mouth.
Carol was now behind Erica, undoing her dress it fell to the floor and Carol follow the dress. Parting Erica’s ass cheeks Carol began preparing her daughter’s ass for my cock. Slipping her fingers into her pussy from behind her tongue darted into Erica’s asshole. She groaned and pushed her ass against her mother’s tongue. She bent over to give her better access and Erica’s huge tits swung back and forth.
Carol stood up slowly. “Are you ready baby? Are you ready for that big cock to fuck that luscious ass of yours?”
“Oh yes mommy, please get me over there and let me ride that big cock.”
Carol looked at Kiran, my cock buried down her throat; “Kiran let go of that cock, take off your skirt and go over to the bed and fuck my son’s cock, NOW!”
Kiran stood and ripped the skirt off. Her firm tiny ass shook as she bounced over to the bed and straddling Mike’s hips she lowered her dripping pussy to his cock. She rode it fast and furious and soon his cock was covered with streams of white fluids leaking from her tight pussy.
Mike captured her large tits in his hands and feasted on them. He looked up at her large brown eyes; “Fuck me baby! That’s right, ride my cock, faster, pump faster you gorgeous slut!”
Mike was talking to her now, Yea! Yea! That’s it baby. Oh yes your pussy feels so good on my cock! You love riding my cock don’t you? Ride my cock, GO FASTER! YES, just like that! Then it was over, he shot his cum into her pussy and she let out a scream and wrapping her arms around his body she came too.
We all watched as Kiran slid off of Mike and laid next to him, her damp head rested on his chest and cum slowly oozed from her tight lipped pussy.
Erica and Carol approached me as Carol came into reach I drew her to me and kissed her hard. Erica straddled my hips and eagerly grabbed my stiff cock and rubbing it across her full lipped cunt stuffed it into her pussy. She groaned as she settled down on it.
As I kissed Carol and fucked her daughter, Erica crushed her large tits against my chest. I cupped her large ass and had her ride my cock, up and down she went; the suctioning sounds of her wet pussy around my cock were erotic. She moaned into my mouth as we kissed hard. I grabbed her hair and the clip came free and she shook her head wildly, her chestnut locks tumbled around her face and shoulders. She looked absolutely slutty and sexy at the same time. Her tongue darted into my mouth and we exchanged spit and she moaned as she slammed down harder and harder on my cock.
I picked up the pace as I slammed into her pussy.
“Yes! Yes! Fuck my cunt harder; oh shit you’re hitting my cervix! Fuck meeeeeeee! She slumped against me as she came again, covering my thighs with her cum.
I continued fucking her sloppy cunt the squishing sounds were mind numbing and a complete turn on. I slammed into her and knew I wouldn’t last long and I knew I had to fuck her ass yet.
I pulled her from my cock and she was leaking like a sieve. I spun her around and gripping her ass I spread those luscious cheeks and pulled her back to me. My cockhead pushed against the tiny rosebud of an opening. Gripping my cock I slowly pushed upward as she pushed back.
She groaned and as the air escaped from her lungs she slowly settled down on my cock. Inch by inch my cock slid into the furnace of her ass. It was like no other feeling in the world. The tight ring of her ass pulled at the cum from my balls and I mustered up all my strength to hold off cumming too soon.
Carol got on her knees and started licking Erica’s dripping pussy as I fucked her baby’s ass.
Over on the bed Kiran was sucking Mike’s cock back to life as he watched the threesome across the room.
Erica dug her fingers in the blonde locks of her mother as she started cumming again. Erica’s long chestnut locks flew around her face and tits and she bounced up and down on my cock.
Mike jumped from the bed and came up behind his mother, gripping her hips he shoved his cock into her tight pussy and started fucking her doggy. Her face was pushed harder against Erica’s pussy and she lapped at her daughter’s pussy.
Kiran slipped off the bed and came to lie down next to Carol. She pulled Carol from Erica’s pussy and shoved her face into her pussy.
“Come on Carol, lick my cunt, and suck your son’s cum from my pussy.”
Carol groaned as she came from the cock being slammed into her from behind. She drenched Mike’s cock and balls as she let go a stream of cum.
Carol attacked Kiran’s slim legs and began licking the thick cream from her pussy.
I motioned Mike to climb on board so we could really give it to Erica.
As Erica slammed down on my cock, sending it deeper into her ass I spread her legs and Mike positioned his cock at her nasty dripping pussy. Lunging forward he slipped into her loose wet pussy. She clamped down on his cock and it was no longer loose. We fucked her in rhythm as I pulled back, Mike pushed forward.
Erica was groaning, her mouth wide opened gasping for air. She began spitting obscenities; “Yes you two, fuck my cunt and ass, harder, oh fuck!! You’re tearing me in two, god damn I love it, don’t stop, oh shit I’m fucking my brother, look mom, no hands!!”
She slammed down on my cock and up into Mike’s. Her face was contorted with lust as she growled and dripped sweat from her entire body. It was hard to hold on to her.
Her hair stuck to her face as she locked lips with Mike.
She was cumming again and again, wave after fabulous wave of pleasure ripped through her body as we continued to plummet both of her holes.
“Oh fuck meeeeeeee, I can’t take any more, I’m going to pass out. Oh FUCKKKKK! I’m cumming again, please no more, please cum in me. Both of you please now, I need to feel your cum splash my ass and pussy, now, YES! YES!”
I gripped her tits from behind and fucked her ass hard and let go a stream of cum that tore from my balls like a bolt of lightning.
Mike clamped his lips down on his sister’s bruised lips and screamed in her mouth as he shot the last of his cum for the night deep in her pussy.
She shook and wrapped her tired legs around Mike’s hips as she exploded again. She slid off of my cock as my cum oozed from her asshole.
Both Kiran and Carol attacked her, Carol licking the cum from her ass and Kiran, from her pussy.
Erica had a few more aftershock orgasms from the two tongues licking her dripping holes.
Afterwards we all took long soothing showers together where things got heated again, but that’s another story.
The five of us spend the remainder of the week-end in the suite sucking and fucking, we even had the maid and room service man join in on some of the fun.
Just to let you know after that Erica Hill became pregnant, who’s the father? Maybe her husband, maybe her brother! Tune in to Primetime News on Headline News at 6 PM to check her out.
Past the six month mark of calendar shoots down and less then six to go. I doubt if any of them could beat the one just finished, but I said that before and they just get better and better.
Can’t wait for next month’s shoot with Christi Paul from Headline News.
“Please let me know if you enjoyed the story and like the series. I have a surprise ending after the December shoot. ”
“Hi Christi, would you like me to spot you?
She smiled at him and said; “Thanks Bob that would be great!”
She lay on the bench and he hovered over her and his huge cock bumped against her head. She arched her head and stared at the monster in his pants and didn’t say a word.
He took the barbells off their stand and placed it just above her.
She took them and started lifting and raising them. Never taking her eyes off his bulging shorts. When she was done he took the barbells and placed them back in the stand.
“Excuse for a minute Christi, I need to use the little boys room.”
She chuckled; “I think you’re going to the wrong room then Bob.”
He laughed and left the gym area.
When he returned he approached her twirling in his fingers his jock strap. She looked at him and then down at his shorts. His cock was sticking a good five inches out the bottom of his shorts. Her eyes went wide when she saw how thick it was, had to be as wide as a U.S. silver dollar and at least twelve to fourteen inches long. She licked her lips when he dropped the jock at her feet.
“See anything you like Christi?”
All she could do was nod and say; “Excuse me, my turn to use the ladies room.”
We both laughed when she disappeared but when she returned the shoe was on the other foot.
She came into the gym twirling her bra in one hand and her panties in the other. Her huge nipples were boring holes in the tank top and nearly popped out the arm holes. She had changed into a pair of tight shorts and her camel toe showed off prominently.
She tossed her bra and panties at Bob’s feet and whispered to him; “See anything YOU like Bob?”
“Touché Christi, touché!”
Bob stepped up to Christi and he towered over her. Looking down at her he kissed her. She threw her arms around him and on tiptoes kissed him back. His hands grabbed her shapely ass and pulled her hard against his stiffening cock.
She let out a gasp when she ran her tiny hand up and down the length of his cock not believing it was still growing. She knew there was no way she would fit that monster in her tiny pussy.
Bob turned Christi around and kissed her neck shoving the ponytail out of the way. Again she groaned as he reached down and pulled the loose tank top from her body. It was Bob’s turn to groan as he looked over her shoulder at her huge tits. They were very firm and had unusual nipples. The aureole and nipple looked like tiny knobs on the end of her tits. The last time he ever saw tits like that were on the old porn star Traci Lords.
He cupped her tits and pulled her back against his stiff cock.
Just like the other night she started talking dirty; “Yeah that’s it Bob, play with Christi’s big titties I want you to fuck them later with that big cock of yours. I want that cock sliding between my tits as I suck you off!”
Lifting her off her feet he carried her over to the chin-up bar and she took the bar in her hands and Bob slowly let her go. He knelt before her and as she slowly chinned herself up he grabbed her shorts and pulled them down her long slender legs. She continued to chin herself and he leaned forward and began licking her legs as she rose and fell. Kneeling up he found her pussy which was dripping now.
Bob slipped his tongue between her wet lips and as she rose and fell he slipped in and out of her pussy. As he looked up at her, her large full breasts moved from side to side.
Through gasp of breath she moaned out; “Oh fuck me Bobby with your tongue, yes, yes just like that oh your fucking tongue feels so fucking good on my clit and pussy lips.”
She started to loose her grip on the bar and started to slip. Grabbing her by the hips he lowered her to the mat and followed her down as he resumed eating her pussy.
She rolled from side to side gripping his head with her slender thighs she spat out; “Fuck me with that big tongue of yours, yes just like that I love it when you slip your fat fingers into my cunt. Yes I’m almost there, yes; yes eat me deeper, I’m going to cum!”
Just then Bob broke free from her viselike thighs and she lay there moaning at the verge of cumming. She dropped her hands down to her pussy to finish herself off, but Bobby grabbed her hands and told her; “Wait Christi, hold off and I swear it will get even getter and be the best orgasm you ever had.”
She looked up at him with lust in those gorgeous blue eyes and said; “You fucker Bobby, you better be right, I’m so fucking hot right now, I need to cum so bad, please help me cum now.”
Bob pulled her to her wobbly feet and led her to the sauna where he tossed some more cold water on the coals and the room was filled with hot wet steam.
Placing her on the upper seat he sat below and drew her ass down to his mouth. Once again she groaned when his tongue entered her pussy and he shoved two fingers up her cunt and another two he slowly worked into her asshole.
“Oh Bobby, fill my holes with your tongue and fingers, get me ready to fuck that monster of a cock between your legs. Oh fuck Bobby, I’m going to cum now, please don’t stop, I need to cum so fucking bad, yeah just like that, oh fuck yeah, I’m cummmmmingggggg!!!”
She fell back against the wooden bench gasping for air. Her entire body was covered in sweat from the sauna and she couldn’t catch her breath as she came again and again as Bobby continued his assault on her pussy and asshole. Rivers of cum were flowing from her cunt as he licked it up as fast as she let it out.
Her large tits were covered in her sweat and she looked absolutely like the total slut she really was. It’s hard to believe she’s the same sexy, perky news anchor we see daily on Headline News.
“Oh Bobby please stop and get me out of here before I pass out, I can’t take anymore of your tongue right now, I’m in a constant state of orgasm, oh fuck here comes another one, please stop.”
She slumped against him and passed out.
Bob quickly pulled her to her feet and nearly dropping her due to her wet slippery body pulled her out of the sauna and hurried her to the shower room. Holding her in his arms he turned on the cold water and the shock made her jump and nearly fall from his arms.
She slowly came around and he stood her up against him. She rested her head on his bare chest. Bob pulled the ponytail holder from her hair and it fell across her face. Backing her up her golden locks were now drenched in the water. She let out a scream and Bob slowly turned the water from cold to warm.
She moaned as he began soaping up her body with his large hands and she began getting turned on again. She let out a yelp as he squirted a gob of shampoo into her tresses and began working the suds into her scalp. She moaned constantly as he cleaned her body. Resting her soapy head on his chest she looked up at him with those gorgeous blue eyes and smiled.
She slowly slipped down his body until she was on her knees before him.
With his hands still working the shampoo into her locks she reached up and tugged his dripping shorts off.
Bob turned the spray onto her head as he worked the shampoo from her hair. She smiled up at him as she gripped his monstrous cock in both hands. They barely fit around the girth of his cock and with one hand above the other there was still another five inches below her hands and the head above her hands.
She leaned forward and stuck out her tongue as she jerked her hands up and down his fat shaft. She licked around and around the head as she sucked it partway into her straining mouth. She was amazed that the head filled her mouth and she still wondered how she was going to be able to fit this monster in her cunt. She was so fucking hot now; she knew she had to try.
She smiled up at him; “Okay Bobby, now it’s your turn to cum. How about a little cream rinse in my hair after the shampoo you gave me.”
Looking down at her, even though he knew she was a real cunt he had to admire what an absolutely gorgeous woman she was. With her wet hair plastered to her head, her wet sexy lashes looking up at him. Her wet lips and flicking tongue along with those two tiny dainty hands jerking him off he knew he couldn’t last long. Sitting next to her for the past few years dreaming of this exact scene was sensory overload and he closed his eyes and began squirting buckets of cum all over her face and hair.
“Yes, yes, it’s it Bobby, give me your cum. I want to bathe in it. Oh fuck Bobby it tastes so fucking good.”
She ran her mouth all over the length of his squirting cock and continued to jerk him off. Finally he began to soften and even now he was still over a foot long.
Standing up and turning into the spray to clean herself off she turned back to Bob and wrapped her arms around his thick neck. Her large tits crushed against his full hard chest. She wiggled her hips and once again he began to harden.
“Oh no you don’t, you my man, get into your own locker room and get cleaned up. I’ll finish up in her and meet you out in the lobby in, let’s say a half an hour, okay? Be prepared because I’m going to knock your socks off” and laughing said; “Suck that cock off again. I want to get that cock in my pussy tonight and you’ll have to get me really hot to do that. Are you up for the task?”
He just smiled, slapped her on her wet ass and walked out of the shower towards his locker room.
Bob waited forty-five minutes for Christi to reemerge from the ladies locker room, but the wait was well worth it.
Christi came out into the lobby and looked like a million bucks. Her long blonde hair was straight and it framed her face, curling up at the ends. It rested on her large tits that were covered by a copper colored satin blouse. She was wearing a two piece cream colored suit. The skirt ended at mid thigh and her legs were encased in white stockings. Her feet were fitted into copper colored high heeled shoes which gave her already shapely legs an added boost. She looked magnificent. It was hard to believe that in a few short minutes she would be naked on Bob’s bed with his huge cock sliding in and out of her dripping pussy.
She smiled when she saw our reaction; “I see all of my hard work has paid off, now come on you two I have a date with a cock that’s just itching to fill my hot pussy.”
In the limo on the way to the apartment I sat across from Bob and Christi as they heated things up. They were kissing hard, their tongues fighting for supremacy in each other’s mouths.
Christi was leaning on one hip; Bob’s large hands were on her shapely legs pulling the already short skirt higher on her thighs. I still couldn’t believe how perfect her legs looked. Nice and slim, but also had the perfect shape, not too skinny, not to full, just right.
Bob tugged her skirt up above the tops of her stocking. The tops were lacy and held up by a lacy white garter belt. His hand traveled above the top caressing her bare skin just below her lacy white panties.
She rolled over on top of him and her skirt came all the way up to her waist. His hands were now traveling all over her panty clad ass. He squeezed hard and she moaned into his mouth.
“Oh god Bobby, you got me so fucking hot. As wet as I am now I’m sure I can get that big fat cock of yours in my pussy.”
Just then the limo pulled up to the apartment complex I had set up for the rendezvous. We piled out and rushed to the elevator. Once in Bob and Christi resumed their passion as she stroked his cock through his pants and he unbuttoned her jacket to stroke her large heaving tits.
The doors opened and I led them down the hall to the apartment. Once in Bob made us all a drink and after only a few sips they were on their way down the hall to the bedroom. Once in the bedroom Christi told Bob to strip and wait on the bed while she does a sexy strip for him.
This is where I broke in; “You know Bob, I told you how Christi teased me and then left?”
He nodded and said; “Yeah I remember, so what?”
“Well she’s doing the exact same thing to you that she did to me, just wanted to let you know.”
She glared at me; “I thought you were taking advantage of the situation and that I was part of your casting couch. I now know I was wrong and how many times do I need to apologize for you to forgive me?”
Bob and I said nearly the exact thing at the same time; “That isn’t something you do to a guy; no matter how he treats you.”
I continued; “I never forced you and it was your idea to proceed to the bedroom, so don’t give me that shit about being forced into doing something you didn’t want to do.”
“Yeah Christi, John’s right!”
“I promise I will not do anything like that to you Bobby and after Bob fucks me, I would love to make it up to you John by taking care of you too.”
I looked at her, even though she looked fantastic, I had no sexual feeling to fuck her now or ever and I stared into her gorgeous blue eyes and said two words; “NO THANKS!!”
“Now Christi, you can proceed if you can finish what you started.”
She looked at me with fire in her eyes; “Oh I will and when I’m done I can guarantee you’ll want to fuck me too!”
Bob was now naked on the bed and she concentrated at looking at his huge cock that was still soft lying between his legs.
“Bobby stroke it for me, make it hard and think of all the places you want to shove that cock into.”
She licked her full red lips and tossed her blonde tresses over her shoulder. She rubbed her tits through her blouse under her jacket. She slowly let the jacket fall from her arms and to the floor. She kicked it away and moaning as she stared at his awakening cock twisting her knob like nipples though her satin blouse and bra she closed her eyes and tossed her head back.
Reaching behind her she unzipped the back of her short tight skirt and turning her back to him bent over at the waist and slowly lowered her skirt. When it cleared her hips she held it there and turned again facing him. She lowered her head and looked up at him with those sexy eyes and let go of the skirt. It pooled around her ankles and she kicked it away.
It was now Bob’s turn to groan as he stared at her lacy clad pussy. He picked up the pace of his stroking and he smeared the pre-cum all over the long thick shaft.
She once again licked her lips and dipped her hand down into her panties. Shoving three fingers into her pussy she withdrew them as they were covered in her thick gooey juices. She approached the bed and wrapped her juice covered fingers around his cock and stroked him up and down covering his thick veined cock with her juices.
She stepped away and said to him; “Maybe that will make it easier to stroke him now.”
He pumped long strokes up and down as he stayed fixed on her body.
She began unbuttoning her tight blouse and once she had it unbutton shook her shoulders and it slipped off and hit the floor.
She looked amazing and if the mystery woman I had coming to play Bob’s wife didn’t show up I think Christi would be correct, I would fuck her.
Standing facing Bob all in white, white lacy panties and bra, stockings and garter belt she looked like a bride on her wedding night. The copper colored heels were a nice contrast.
With her long blonde hair draped over her shoulders hiding half of her breasts she whispered to him; “Bobby, what do you want next?”
Continuing to stroke his cock he growled out; “The bra, then the stockings, the panties last.”
She laughed out loud; “Whatever you say stud, I’m all yours tonight!”
She glared over at me and turning back to Bob she reached behind her back and popped open the clasp. Cupping her tits she squeezed the cups and pulled at them as they gave way and slipped from them. Her knoblike nipples were beet red and the bumps around them were also standing tall. She kicked the shoes off and crossed over to the bed and once again stood next to Bob who was stroking his cock faster.
“Here let me do that while you take off my stockings and garter belt.”
Bending over the bed, dragging her firm tits over his belly she wrapped her tiny hand around his cock and dragged her hand up and down his cock. It was dry so she lowered her mouth to his cockhead and let a long line of saliva slip from her mouth. It coated her hand and his cockhead. She proceeded to stroke his cock.
Bob unhooked one stocking and then the other. His head was near her pussy and could smell her sex as it dampened her lacy panties. He unhooked her garter belt and it fell to the floor.
Grabbing her by the waist he lifted her to the bed like a rag doll. He placed her ass on his belly with her back to him. She continued stroking his cock as he slid her stockings off her tapered legs. Wiggling her panty clad ass on his belly he grabbed the waistband of her panties in both of his hands and pulled in opposite directions as it was torn from her body.
She let out a squeal as she was not naked as he was.
She slipped down his body and sucked the head of his cock into her wet mouth.
Bob let out a groan and dug his fingers in her blonde tresses.
Christi began sucking and licking his cock from top to bottom; “Oh fuck your cock is so fucking big. I want to gag on it; I want to feel your balls in my mouth as I stroke this prick.”
She looked up at him as her tongue flicked back and forth across the sack that held his nuts. Her eyes were filled with lust.
Grabbing her by the waist Bob rolled her over and looked down at her. Her long blonde hair was like a halo surrounding her head. She was breathing through her mouth as he kissed her neck and shoulder. Moving down he licked the upper slopes of her large tits and she arched her back when his tongue circled her erect nipple.
“Oh fuck Bobby, that’s it suck on my nipple, don’t forget the other one, yes suck it deeper, bite it, bite it harder. Oh yes I love having my nipples bitten. Fuck, I love it when you suck so fucking hard. I want you to tit fuck me. Slide your cock between my tits and let me blow you. Please do it now!”
Bob slid up her body and shoved his stiff cock between her two firm tits. Pushing them together he dropped a gob of saliva between them. He started sliding his cock back and forth as he pushed forward her tongue snaked out and licked his cockhead. She moaned when he withdrew. He squeezed and pinched her nipples as he pushed her tit flesh around his cock.
Faster and faster he fucked her tits. She was moaning and yelled out, “Oh Bobby I’m cumming. I’m cumming from you just fucking my tits with that cock of yours. Come on my tits and face. Bathe me with your cum. I want to taste you again. I just love the way you taste, let me taste it, fuck my tits faster, yes, yes I’m cumminggggg!!”
He threw his head back and the first shot hit her on the chin and dropped down to the hollow of her neck. The second shot bathe her tit valley and made it slicker for his cock. He pumped her tits faster and faster as he shot stream after stream of cum, hitting her on the lips and chin, neck and into her hair. Once done he slumped back and she leaned forward and lapped away at the cum that was drooling from his cock.
After about two or three minutes Bob rolled off of Christi. She slipped from the bed and walked naked in front of me to the bathroom. She came out a few minutes later, her hair back in place, her make-up repaired and looking at the still prone Bob laughed out; “Come on stud, I’m still waiting for you to fuck my little pussy with that monster of yours, are you ready?”
Slipping onto the bed she took is flaccid cock in her hand and rolled it around. It began to stiffen and she smiled; “That’s it Bobby, get nice and hard again so you can fuck my pussy. Oh Bobby it’s been so long since I had a cock, any cock in my pussy. I want to ride this monster until it comes out the back of my scull. I want to cum all over it and when we are done I want you to squirt your cum deep in my womb. I want to feel it squirt all over my insides and drip out of my pussy.”
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