Learning Her Place 2

Maxine’s head swam, vertigoed from the frantic jerking Karen was subjecting it too. Her nose was deep in Karen’s sex, smelling only her. The blonde’s thatch shrank, then swelled to fill her vision as she physically pumped back and forth. The sound of Karen’s wetness was omnipresent. Her face was wetted by one layer of Karen’s juices after another.

“Ah! Ahhh! God! It’s good! Unnhhh! So good!” Karen’s breathing hitched. “Tongue my pussy, you little doll! Make it perfect, make it so perfect—lick it all up!”

This time, Maxine heard what Karen wanted just fine. And to her astonishment, it was what she wanted too.

Her lips parted. Her tongue left the safe confines of her mouth and reached out. It didn’t reveal to Maxine the taste that went with the scent suffusing her environment. Not exactly. Instead, it touched some of the incredibly taboo skin revealed by Karen’s bikini-cut one-piece, the flesh just outside the tuft of pubic hair that shielded her cunt.

Karen squealed wantonly and held Maxine’s face against her groin as if she’d never let it up.

For a few moments, Maxine knelt with her nose in Karen’s sex, her fingers unbelievably touching the generous flesh of Karen’s bare thighs, her tongue soaking up the sweetness of her ample arousal. Then her tongue inched forward just a bit. But Karen had rearranged things by pulling on her. So instead of touching her pussy, Maxine found a wrinkled pucker, only lightly moistened by Karen’s wetness.

A shudder ran through the Kryptonian. “My ass! Yes!” she gasped from deep in her throat. “Tongue my asshole, you beautiful little bitch!”

Maxine’s eyes widened at the idea that she would touch—that she had already touched—surely the most forbidden place Karen had on her body. The almost-revealed hole behind the abbreviated whisp of white fabric that cleaved between her buttocks, hiding only their uppermost quadrants and the furrow between from view.

The idea wasn’t disturbing, though. It was intriguing. And after Karen cried out, it was exciting. This was what Karen wanted her to do! She could actually please Power Girl!

Karen looked down with much the same surprise and pleasure. The new girl was actually getting into eating her hot ass. It was delightful! She saw the little motions of Maxine’s ginger head, encouraged by her stroking hands, as Maxine bobbed her face between Karen’s upturned buttocks.

A trickle of wetness showed on Maxine’s bare thigh, under the swelling curve of her ass. Maxine was enjoying this so much that it was turning her on!

Maxine was as surprised by this as Karen. But she didn’t have any problem with it. Once she got used to the toughness it took to push her tongue inside Karen’s anus, she found she liked the pressure inside a woman’s rectum. And the taste that greeted her slashing tongue—no, it wasn’t disgusting at all, as nothing about Power Girl could be.

And when Karen used her grip on Maxine’s hair to pull her away, redirecting her to a rioting cunt that just had to come, Maxine loved the feel of labia on her face! They formed a tender, moist, loving mouth—kissing hers as avidly as she kissed it.

Maxine stirred her nose against Karen’s seething clit and drove her tongue as far into the woman’s cunt as she could get it.

A cascade of spasms caught Maxine’s tongue and pulled on it as if they meant to hold it in Karen’s sex forever. Power Girl’s pubic bone bashed against the bridge of Maxine’s nose as she fucked the little redhead’s face like the sex toy Maxine was so happy to be for her hero. Maxine’s own cunt flowed with arousal. Sexual delirium seemed to flood into her body from the dam that had broken in Karen’s white-hot pussy.

Karen’s roar of completion shook the windows fiercely. She threw her head back, coming, her hair a riot of gold up in the light before it came down to hang limpid down her scalp, seeming to shimmer with the afterglow Karen felt.

Maxine closed her eyes. She graciously accepted every drop of wine that Karen was kind enough to serve her. She pushed her face into Karen’s pussy more fervently than the blonde ever would pull on her. Karen’s labia enfolded Maxine’s nose, pressed against her cheeks, and the redhead had to shut her eyes against the prickle of Karen’s pubic hair. She sighed into the moist folds all around her and settled in to delight in a sexual sweetness as gluttonous as having her tongue in a honeypot.

Karen’s flaccid cape proceeded her as she drooped to the ground, her cunt full of warmth and her eyes full of stars. What a climax! It felt like her pussy had become the sun for a few brief moments.

Maxine’s slender fingers snaked up Karen’s quivering thighs. They cupped the boulders of Karen’s toned but abundant ass. Her touch as feverish as it was adoring, Maxine pressed her face into Karen’s lap and suckled at her as respectfully as she could.

Of their own accord, Karen’s hips worked up and down, delivering her pussy to the succor offered by Maxine’s tasting tongue. Even as the flames of climax guttered, the heat of arousal remained, becoming a maddening spark deep in Karen’s belly. Aware that it was moments from bursting into an inferno that would happily claim more of Maxine’s ministrations, Karen gently wrenched Maxine away from her sex.

Maxine’s freckled face was soaked, dripping with Karen’s wet orgasm. Maxine ran her tongue around her lips and smiled down the length of Karen’s body.

“I liked that,” she husked. “I liked it a lot.”

“I thought you might,” Karen observed wryly. “But I’m no pillow princess. It’s time we see how you taste, little Cyclone…”

Maxine’s heart leapt into her throat. Karen was going to eat her out? Maxine had no idea how much carnal delights the blonde knew how to inflict on her. Such a beautiful, sensuous woman had to know everything there was about sex…

“You’ve got a knack for this,” Karen said as she stood up and stretched, kinks cracking out of her body, completely unabashed that her vividly red pussy was still loose from her disarrayed costume. “But I think I can still teach you something.”

It was all Maxine could do not to shudder at what Karen was walking her towards. “Like what?” she cooed, her expression teasing.

“Like this, Tiny,” Karen purred, as softly as a tigress like her could purr.

She leaned over and kissed Maxine tenderly. Maxine pressed forward in immediate response to the soft warmth Karen gave her. Their tongues tangled for long moments before Karen pulled Maxine to her feet.

Karen wrapped her arms around Maxine’s slender waist to ease their bodies together as smoothly as their lips had joined. Maxine’s hands roamed up Karen’s muscular back until she was cupping her neck and scalp, trying her best to keep their kiss going when all she could really do was give Karen all the passion she felt.

Karen felt so soft to her, all her skin smooth and silky, her hair like satin. It was insane to think she could literally move mountains. That seemed like a boy thing. But instead of her breasts being crushed against a broad chest, Maxine felt the pillowy embrace of Karen’s awe-inspiring bust. The sensation of having another woman’s breasts touching her own felt deliciously taboo.

Their bodies spun in the air as Karen hovered up, her muscular arms easily holding Maxine to her while they continued tasting each other, their tongues twisting and gliding in a delirious dance. Karen sucked Maxine’s tongue deep into her mouth, remembering the feverish pleasures of having it in her cunt. Her hands ran down Maxine’s back until they flowed liquidly over the smooth curves of her buttocks. With Karen holding them together, Maxine was happy to take the next step and grind her sex against a powerfully toned thigh.

When Karen loosed her grip, gravity dragged Maxine down and effortlessly parted them. “You learn fast,” Karen said breathlessly.

“I want to learn everything! I have to!” Maxine replied. “What’s next?”

“Next is you taking off all your clothes and letting me see you naked.” Karen plucked at the neckline on her own costume, drawing the fabric back to show another delicious inch of her bare flesh. “Of course, you’ll get to see something too. Mr. Terrific’s not the only JSAer who believes in fair play…”

Maxine couldn’t even gasp. She had nothing to say. She fumbled with the buttons of her blouse until she could take it off, then unsnapped her bra and flung that away too.

Karen stared at Maxine’s gorgeous little tits as they emerged, crossing her arms as she relished the piquant beauty of Maxine’s petite body. Not bothering yet with her own undressing or sexual pleasure.  She bit her lip as Maxine kicked off her shoes and unzipped her slacks. Maxine eased her pants down her slim legs and stepped out of them. Her coppery triangle showed through her cotton panties and Maxine nearly hyperventilated as she took off those, as eager to be seen as she saw to see Karen.

She got her panties off her feet after hopping a few times to untangle them from her ankles, then looked at Karen to see her all but fully dressed… or at least as dressed as a superheroine ever was.

“Aren’t you going to…” she began to murmur, but in a blur as fast as one of Maxine’s winds, Karen was abruptly naked, her full, awesome physique delivered directly to Maxine’s eyeballs.

The little redhead could only gulp.

Karen walked up to her, each step producing a bounce in her tremendous, unrestrained breasts. “Oh yes,” she said. “I’m going to.”