Marry The Beyond update

Chelsea forced three fingers into her pussy, trembling as she watched Dana cup Batman’s balls with one hand, her other hand sliding up and down his shaft.

When he came, Chelsea couldn’t help but imagine it was her having her mouth flooded with a man’s seed. She gyrated her hips as Batman’s cock slid in and out of Dana’s mouth. Finally, she came, her pussy rippling around her fingers.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Dana still sucking gluttonously at Batman’s cock, as if trying to keep it from dwindling after his ejaculation. She rubbed her nipples too, frantically pleasuring herself as she drained the man’s balls.

***

“Dana,” Terry moaned. “I can’t keep doing this.”

Where an orgasm would normally bring a contented afterglow, looking through the Batsuit’s HUD, seeing its black armor all around him, feeling it on his sweaty skin—it all felt so wrong when it was Dana, his Dana, on her knees at his cock. How’d he gotten into this mess? Fucking Dana but not being able to hold her, caress her, because she thought he was just some anonymous fuck? As good as the sex was, his mind couldn’t take it. He felt like a rubber band stretched across a room.

He took off his mask, and though he got a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach, the rest of him felt a whole lot better. Especially his face. “It’s me, Dana. It’s Terry.”

“Terry?” Dana gawked, the look on her face enough to be comic if she weren’t so blanked out, in a haze like she was literally going into shock. “Why are you dressed like—you’re Batman?”

He nodded. “It’s a long story, but I came out here as part of—as part of a mission. I just took care of Spellbinder.”

“Spellbinder?” Dana squawked.

“Yeah. He gave me some leads to follow up on. Then I stumbled on you and… Dana, I’m sorry I lied to you, it had to be a secret from everyone…”

Dana sank down onto the boulder she’d been sitting on. “No… this makes so much sense… I thought you were just some workaholic for Mr. Wayne, but that made no sense, he must’ve been helping you… you must be helping him… he had to give you the suit, right, and that’s what you’ve been doing all this time. Going out and fighting people! All those times you broke our dates, all those times you were zoned out—oh my God—you’re Batman.”

Terry shrugged. “I wanted to tell you, so many times…”

“I’m a horrible girlfriend.”

“What? No, you’re not…”

“All this time you’ve been saving people and defending the city, just like we all wished someone would do, and I’ve been thinking you were a lousy boyfriend. God!”

“There’s no way you could’ve known. I should’ve told you.”

Dana buried her head in her hands. “God, goddamn, I get it! We’re in high school. Of course you couldn’t tell me—how are we supposed to last longer than… than Nelson and Blade?”

“We are going to last,” Terry assured her. “I wouldn’t tell you if I didn’t think that.”

“But no wonder you held off… imagine if you’d told me a week before I broke up with you. I’d just have this big secret floating around in my life while you got together with Max.”

“Max?” Terry asked.

“I always thought you two had a lot of chemistry. Oh, shit, is she Robin or something?”

“There is no Robin,” Terry stressed. “But she does know.”

“Oh fuck, of course. She’s your best friend. Girls come and go, but she’s your bestie. I haven’t been as good a girlfriend as she’s been a best friend.”

“Dana, come on, don’t beat yourself up.”

“You’ve saved the city!” Dana cried. “And I’ve been giving you a hard time about standing me up for a trip to the holo-theater? I should be your sex slave! I should be making sure you’re rewarded the way you deserve, for all the good you do each and every night.”

“Well,” Terry coughed. “Sometimes if I have a big test coming up, Mister Wayne lets me clock out early…”

Dana fixed him with a serious look. “Thank you so much for telling me, Terry. I’m going to be a much better girlfriend from now on. I’m going to make sure you get all the appreciation you deserve.” And she turned around, facing away from him, thrusting her ass towards him. “Fill my pussy, lover! I want you to really use it—it’s yours—let me thank you the way I always—“

Terry couldn’t take anymore. He’d been shocked by Dana’s acceptance, feeling like he was in a dream… all the worries he’d had about telling Dana finally going away, leaving him with just the awesome girlfriend he’d seen her as before this Batman stuff came between them… he didn’t want it to end, didn’t want to keep talking, wanted only to be locked into this delicious state of affairs.

When Dana pulled her juicy labia open for him, he was off to the races. He sank his hard cock into her, his bloated length rasping against her clit, and Dana went over the top, as ready to be fucked as he had been to fuck her. She cried out, a piercing scream of relieved lust, and Terry wondered just how hot she was to be fucked by Batman. Or, really, by Batman and her boyfriend both at once.

“That didn’t take long,” he chuckled.

“Fuck, Terry, I was so hot!” she gasped. “I still am!”

Terry wasn’t a weak man and the Batsuit enhanced the good deal of strength he already had. He picked her up, standing with her lifted into the air, and brought her down on his prick. All of it rammed into her, the walls of her wet cunt sliding caressingly around every hard, pulsating inch of his manhood. Dana undulated her hips as she was pumped onto his cock, then she bounced up and down in it, relishing the seeming absence of gravity as Terry’s strong arms made her light as a feather in his grip.