Through A Glass Dirtily update

Kon was no saint. Even aside from Roxy and Tana, he’d done a lot of… socializing around Hawaii. He was young, he was a superhero, part of his costume was a leather jacket. He took advantage of what happened naturally.

Hawaii was packed with beautiful women who were as eager to get out of their bikinis as they were to put them on. Kon had no problem picking them up, two or three at a time.

Kon started to strip as he followed Tana through her apartment, watching her ass twitch through her skirt, which was so tight and narrow he was convinced it had been built for one leg, not two.

She perched on the edge of her couch, arms behind her to accentuate the thrust of her tits. When Kon thought about it, he realized how Tana had spoiled him. She’d given him a lot of confidence, plenty of motivation to go out there and get what he couldn’t yet have from her.

But those first couple fucks had been disappointing. There was no style, none of the spark he’d known he would get with Tana. Those girls, cute as they were, thought just having a pussy and a hard body was enough. They seemed to be all about giggling and flirting, but saw the sex itself as only something Kon did to them.

It didn’t give him much to work with. He felt like a sculptor working with poor clay, unable to get a repartee going. He’d thought, horrified, that it might be like that with Tana. That when he finally got with her, it wouldn’t be any good at all—just masturbation with two people.

Then Kon actually had gotten with her. That had been fucking. She’d come a dozen times, while coaching him on control so that he could go for hours without arriving himself. With her, Kon had realized that real sexual satisfaction was giving a woman multiple orgasms. Any chump could get his rocks off—heck, some guys did it with goats!

But making a girl come and come and come… now that was living.

After he and she and Roxy had gotten into their open relationship, Kon had really tested that theory. His reputation as a cocksman spread all over the islands—he was just about smothered with eager femininity. But he’d actually gotten bored with anonymous sex. There was no challenge to it. He could bring pretty much any woman to an ahegao state of orgasm and they were never, ever an improvement on Roxy or Tana.

Eventually, he focused his attention on those two, even though they weren’t exclusive or anything. It was just that no one else really caught his eye. Maybe if Power Girl gave him the time of day or Starfire went back to wearing her sling bikini outfit…

Unfortunately, now it seemed like he was on the other end of the problem. Tana and Roxy both seemed dissatisfied with him, not that he could think what he was doing wrong. He gave them multiple orgasms, every time, and he was happy to experiment with new tricks all the time, exploring their bodies over and over again. What else did they want from a fuckbuddy?