The Superboy Shuffle 6

Kon lay down, Lucy on one side of him and Mary on the other. His pants were off and each of them happened to be dressed in garters and stockings, which was even better than being naked, in his opinion. Because they were mostly naked in those outfits. But they were also completely and totally fuckable.

He had a hand on each of their hips and he turned his head from side to side, sharing his naturally arising smile and an eager kiss with each woman.

A stiff cock did wonders for bringing people together and the two evil maniacs’ hands were all over his. Stiffened, it just about had room for all four of them, especially when you considered his balls. Lucy’s hand was cradling them, while Mary pumped both hands up and down his throbbing length.

“I still can’t believe you,” Mary sighed breathlessly between Kon using her mouth. “Why would you even look at her when you have me? It’s like eating mudpies when you have caviar.”

“I know, right?” Lucy agreed with a smirk. “That’s what I said when he cocked Lois. My whore sister just grabbed him and started fucking.”

Mary’s jaw fell. She knew Lois fucked everything that moved, but she thought Kon would be beneath her notice. Apparently not. After all, she certainly hadn’t been able to resist him. But Lois was so butch and dykey—she wondered why Kon bothered. It must’ve been just for the challenge.

“You bastard!” she told Kon, kissing him aggressively to make it clear she wasn’t taking his infidelity in stride. “I can’t believe you’ve fucked so many people other than me, and you haven’t even put it in my ass yet! If you had so much more fucking in you, you should’ve used more of my holes!”

“Shut up and suck him,” Lucy said, pushing Mary’s head down until she was inches away from Kon’s prick. “I told you it’d be no fun having a threesome with her,” she said to Kon. “She’s too frigid. She likes complaining more than getting dicked. I mean, really, not taking it up the ass? We did that on our first date, remember? It was sooooo hot how you donkey-punched me…”

Mary was staring at Kon’s prick, her shock from Lucy’s revelation merging with her awe at how big he was. Had he been that large the last time they’d come together? Or did Lucy have him extra-hard?

Oh, Mary so wanted to punish him, but that would have to wait. If she attacked now, they would beat her off together and then fuck without her. This way, she could get a good dicking and then get her revenge.

For now, she opened her mouth and took Kon’s cock inside. Kon gave a contented grunt as his lengthy erection disappeared into Mary’s lips.

Lucy shook her head. “That’s pretty hot, but it’s not the same when you haven’t pounded my ass yet.”

More of Kon’s endowment was fed into Mary’s accepting gullet, pushing deeper, constantly challenging the passion with which Mary voraciously sucked it. She gagged, she sputtered, but time and again her head bobbed and she devoured everything past his balls.

Lucy fingered her throat as though to loosen a too-tight collar. Just watching Mary at work had her gullet aching. Maybe Kon had had a good reason to cheat on her. And anything that shut Mary up couldn’t be all that bad…

Kon bowed his head and licked Lucy’s swollen breasts. He teased his tongue over the hardened nipples, then sucked on them, lips stretching widely to take in all he could get of her ample breasts.

She pressed her bust into his face while guiding his hand down to her pussy. A finger entered her and quickly found the right stroke to pleasure her sensitive folds.

Lucy squeezed with her thighs. She tightened her grip on his finger like it was an erection she could stimulate to orgasm. And she watched Mary suck Kon off, now feeling envious. She could throat that much cock if she really wanted to. She’d just rather have her cunt ruined than her throat—that was all.

Mary came up for air, saliva simmering atop her smeared lipstick. Kon’s prick was equally slimy. She slid her hand around on it, loving the feel of it with its wetness fresh from the deepest recesses of her throat.

Lucy pushed Mary’s hand away and replaced it with her own fist.

“Now that you’ve taken care of the foreplay, I think I’ll actually make him come,” she sneered, shifting around to properly fellate Kon.

Lucy knew there was a big difference between Mary getting her face fucked by a big, rutting dick and her putting some skill into sucking a boy off. She gave Kon a blowjob worth all the pride she took in them, first licking away all the saliva Mary had left behind.

She kept going, licking and lapping, until she’d gotten to Kon’s own taste. She scoured every swollen inch of his cock for it, down to his bloated balls, while her flaring nostrils sucked at his hairy balls, loving the musk hitting her brain like coke.

Glancing up, she saw that Mary was mouthing Kon’s knob all over again.

“Hey! That’s my cock!” she growled.

Mary pulled herself off the bulging glans until her lips could form a smile. “If it were, honey, we’d be much better friends.”

Lucy’s mouth moved up Kon’s prick at the same time that Mary recaptured his cockhead. Neither would let go. Lucy tongued her way along the hardened length, until she reached the collar and Mary’s lips holding on tight despite how open they had to be. Lucy kissed at them as well as the protruding length of Kon’s erection that Mary wasn’t able to breathe around at the moment.

Mary’s eyes widened when Lucy licked her cheek, lapped at Kon’s endowment, virtually spat the flavorful taste of his manhood into Mary’s senses. They looked into each other’s eyes, aware that they were both sharing the singular delight of feasting on Kon-El.

Lucy’s eyebrows rose and so did Mary’s. Slowly, Mary took her lips off of Kon’s member. They were wet, parted, the tip of her tongue showing between them like the space between a flower’s petals.

Lucy brushed her lips against Kon’s helmet, but she didn’t stop to savor it. She knew damn well what he tasted like. The new thing, the exciting thing, had been the taste that Mary had left behind. Now her lips slid off Kon’s tip and went to Mary while they both leaned in, their eyes closing, their lips coming together with pure heat.

Open mouth coupled with open mouth. Tongue attacked tongue. The taste of Kon flowed freely between the two cocksuckers until it had been burnt away and all they tasted was each other. Their hands both grasped the throbbing fullness of Kon’s prick, but they weren’t competing over it anymore.

It was now a toy they could use on each other.

Kon leaned back, smiling at the sight. He really was a good ally. Once he got girls to admit their feelings for him, they were also willing to admit how hot they found other women. And God, did it make him throb to see them going at each other like they were. It was almost enough to make him want to just lie back and enjoy the show.

But it’d been a whole day since Kory. A man had needs.

He took a breast in each hand, finding the hardened nipples of both women.

“Forget about me? If you didn’t, I’m still giving you a reminder.”

They broke off their kiss and turned to him.

“There’s no forgetting about this,” Lucy said, giving his prick a squeeze.

“And I remember that you haven’t fucked me yet, so show Lucy how you fuck nasty little cheating whores!” Mary beamed, spreading her legs.

Lucy giggled. Kon guessed all was forgiven.

He mounted Mary, Lucy reaching between them to grasp his erection and help it find its way inside of her bestie. And as he fed it into her, Lucy hugged Kon, pressing her breasts into his flank. She moaned with him as he shuddered his way into all the tightness Mary had to offer.

“Wow. You feel like you’re about to come,” Lucy purred. “I guess you haven’t ruined that tight little-girl pussy yet.” Then her tone turned deadly serious: “So do it already. Give her the slutty cock-holster that little ho deserves.”

His cock shoved deep into Mary and she kicked her feet high into the air.

“Yes, fuck me, baby!” Mary gasped. “Fuck me wide open so there’s room for all the cum you’re gonna give me!”

Lucy giggled like a child. “Yeah, I bet even her slut pussy will taste good when you’ve painted it with a few coats of yummy Super-spunk!”

Lucy swooned with each pump. Her hands, her lips, her breasts were all over Kon’s flesh. She reached down his spine, seized his balls from behind, and squeezed them lovingly.

“Make it come out her mouth. I don’t wanna kiss her anymore if she still tastes like that cheap lipgloss. And you like it when I kiss my slutty ho bestie, don’t you?”

Kon had to admit he did. Even if he didn’t, he made it a policy never to disagree with a woman while she was holding his balls.