Superboy And The Supergirls 4

Kon buried his nose in Lana’s incredibly hot pussy, scenting her heady, musky smell with both nostrils. His erection almost ripped through his pants as he thought that this aroma was just for him, just what he’d made her feel. There he was, kneeling right in front of Lana Lang’s wet cunt, shoving his face between her legs. He’d never imagined that such a fantasy could ever come true!

“Do it, baby!” Lana shrieked. “Lick me! Hurry! I wanna feel good, Kon! Suck me! Eat me! Make me come!”

For once, Kon did as he was told. He went wild. He went more than wild. He flicked out his tongue and ran it up and down the length of Lana’s needing slit. The taste of her luscious sweetness drove him mad with desire. He lapped at her pussy like he couldn’t get enough of it, sucking at her folds in a frenzy. Her cunt tasted sweeter with each passing second and Kon devoured it greedily, wanting every taste he could get of her delicious sex. He just couldn’t have enough of her!

“OOOHH!” Lana squealed. “My clit too! Lick my hot little clit!”

Kon went quickly to her button and rammed his tongue into it. Lana almost fell off the couch with the volcanic eruption of pleasure inside her. Electricity raced through her quaking body and she convulsed uncontrollably, tongues of fire deep inside her cunt, burning hotter and hotter until they reached a desirous crescendo. Her flesh felt like it might burst into flames before her ecstasy ended!

“Yes! Oh YES!” Lana cried. “Suck it! Please, please suck on it! Suck my little clit and bite it, bite it just a little, yes, nibble on it, mmmm. Yessss. You’re so good! You’re doing that just right! Keep licking me, Kon! Don’t stop! Just keep moving your tongue, keep sucking on me—I know you like the taste! OOOH! That’s right, baby! More! Do it some more, Kon! Suck me harder! YESS! You’re driving me crazy, Kon, crazy!”

Kon couldn’t believe she was so horny—not from him. But her howls of passion made him lick her harder and faster. He believed every word she said about how good he was; Kon was convinced that if he licked her good enough, she would never need anyone else. He would be the man who ate her out from now on!

Kon pressed his lips hard against Lana’s slot and shook his head from left to right, Lana shrieking in delight as his mouth rubbed against her labia. He slid to her clit, sucking and tugging at it in his teeth. Lana jerked and writhed, even at the very tip of his tongue. He slurped on her button sharply, pulling it right into his mouth, then letting it go to fly back into place. Lana’s hands pulled harshly at Kon’s hair, the rest of her body shaking uncontrollably, lust possessing all of her. Kon dug his teeth into her swollen bud again, hearing her scream and cry out. He knew he was getting to her!

“HNNN! Put your tongue in me! All the way! I want all of it!” Lana cried, completely without restraint. “I wanna be fucked by your tongue! Use it like a nice hot cock and fuck me with it! Fuck me with your tongue! YES! Let me have it! Nnnhh! That’s right, baby! That’s what I want! Oh, perfect! OOOOHH!”

Lana threw her legs up around Kon’s head, keeping him in place with all the strength she could muster. She wanted his horny, striving tongue inside her cunt forever.

Kon struggled a bit against the sudden pressure her tightening grip put on him. Lana held him so tight that he felt like he was suffocating against her wet cunt. It got harder and harder for him to breathe, he was secured so tightly to where Lana wanted him. Then, suddenly, she broke her grip on him.

“Thaaat did ittt,” Lana drawled. “Oh, Kon, I’ve never come like that—not for a long time—not since—oh, you’re panting! I’m sorry, baby, I didn’t realize. You must be out of breath. It was just so good that I didn’t ever want it to stop. But I should let you breathe now, shouldn’t I? You poor dear. You’ve been licking and sucking and just… making me come so hard… what have I done for you? I think it’s time for your turn now, isn’t it?”

“Uh, yeah. Sure. My turn,” Kon said, trying to catch his breath and understand what she was saying at the same time. “Unless you want it to be your turn still…”

“Oh no, it’s your turn,” Lana replied. “I’ve had my fun. Now you deserve some. I’ll bet your poor dick is about to burst even without me having laid a finger on it, now isn’t that right?”

Kon blushed and lowered his gaze. He didn’t know how to admit it, but Lana was right. His cock was about to break free of his fly, he was so turned on and in need of relief.

“I… I… I guess,” Kon answered, blushing as all sorts of thrilling possibilities for ‘his turn’ tried to get into his mind’s eye all at once. He thought of everything from anal sex to Lana putting on a Smallville High cheerleader uniform.

Lana took a deep breath and managed to get a handle on her racing arousal. “Then I’ll do something nice for that big cock of yours. Just like you made my cunt feel so good, I’m going to make your prick feel good. How do you think I’m going to do that, Kon? Can you guess what I’m going to do with that big, hard dick?”

Lana stretched her hand down and petted his thigh until she’d found the bulge of his erection. Her stroking fingers made it buck like a bronco, trying to fit into her palm if it had to go right through his denim to get there.

“You’ve made me feel incredible, Kon. The least I can do is try to make you feel good too. Isn’t that fair, baby? Wouldn’t you like to have my mouth on your hard prick the same your mouth was on my hot cunt?”

Kon swallowed, his face beaming bright red. “Oh yeah!” he gasped. “But… you don’t have to… if you don’t want to, I mean!” He struggled for words, trying to encourage her at the same time he absolved her—feeling like he failed miserably at both.

He just wanted her to know that anything she wanted was okay with him; even her not returning the favor. It’d be wonderful enough to have been allowed to go down on her. He didn’t need anything more than that.

“Oh, I want to, Kon,” Lana said boldly. “I’m not just doing this to pay you back. Women enjoy sucking cock. Especially a cock like yours. I’d love to suck a big, hard prick like the one you’ve got. And don’t you want me to? Knowing that it’s what I want? What I need?”

“Yes! What you need! Yeah! Of course I want you to, Lana! Nobody ever… I never thought that… just go ahead, Lana, do whatever you want!” Kon finally managed to blurt out. Then his gaze careened down to the floor, no longer able to meet Lana’s eyes.

She knelt before Kon, petting his thighs in a way that magically seemed to both soothe his nervousness and sharpen his desire to a razor’s edge. “Stay just like that, Kon. I’ll take care of you…”

Kon dutifully calmed and didn’t calm—giving in to his arousal at seeing Lana on her knees before him. He took a deep, shuddering breath, then lost his air again as Lana leaned against his groin. Her cheek pressed right up against his stiff erection and he moaned at the thought that his throbbing manhood had only a few layers of cloth separating it from her supple mouth and heated tongue.

Lana had just as hard a time controlling herself as he was. She wanted his big dick in her mouth just as bad. It was all she could do not to tear his clothes off and stuff his swollen prick into her mouth until it was all the way down her gulping throat.

“Oh! You’re just so hard, Kon!” Lana cooed in delight. “And so big… I can feel you right through your pants… so much of you… you’ve really got a lot, baby! And it’s so hard! So hard it’s trembling!”

She looked up and saw Kon’s eyes closed tightly, his face contorted in an expression of agonized exertion.

“Don’t worry. I’m taking care of it now,” Lana said, reaching for his zipper. “Try to relax. I’ll do everything for you…”

Her fingers were wrapped around the tab of his zipper and she held onto it for a moment, letting him spend a moment at the zenith of his need.

Poor Kon was all but out of his mind with lust. He felt the pressure on his zipper just starting to undo its constriction; he could barely wait for her to free his engorged manhood. His balls churned between his legs, spurring him on to find a ready receptacle to vent all his maddening lust. He feared he would shoot off long before then, coming just from the thought of Lana unzipping him. He didn’t want to come in his jeans. He didn’t even want to come on her pretty face. What he wanted, more than anything, was to be inside that sweet mouth of hers and know she had tasted him.

“Unnnh!” Kon groaned, opening his eyes wide to look down at Lana’s beautiful face. He could barely hold back his thrumming ejaculation, bloating his balls out and shaking every inch of his endowment. “Don’t look at me like that, Lana! I’m just about to come!”

“I know you are,” Lana soothed him. “Don’t worry about it. You can come all you want. I’ll just get you hard again.”

She rubbed his bulging erection with a soft laugh. Kon groaned in torment, thinking now that Lana was getting back at him for spying on her. But even if she outright said that this was his punishment for being a peeping tom, he wasn’t going anywhere. It felt too good, even as torture, for him to want it to stop.

“Why, I’d consider it something of a compliment if you came before I’d even really touched you. You’d only do that if you were really horny, wouldn’t you?”