Two Blondes update

“AHHH!” Linda thrust her ass back against Clark, her last willful motion before she could only thrash around wildly. Her pussy spasmed and grabbed at Clark’s prick in hot, wet ecstasy, holding him tight inside her.

“You’re one tight piece,” Clark gasped. “You, Karen, you both always clench so hard when I make you come.”

“Ohhh, fuck me, you big bastard! Give it to me!” Linda wailed in enjoyment. She held his big hand to her groin and bucked frantically, rubbing herself against his fingers as her lithe body was flung around by the ferocious pumps of his cock.

“Yeah,” Clark groaned. “Baby, you’re so fucking tight. I’m gonna give you my load—gonna let you have all of it. See how much room there is in that tight little pussy, cuz I’m using all of it…”

“YESSS!” Linda cried as darkness covered her vision. Her strained nerves were giving out, her mind about to black out, but she didn’t care. “Do it! LET ME HAVE YOUR CUMMM!”

Her eyes rolled back in her head a moment before Clark exploded inside her.

“UNHH! LINDA! You damn! Good! Fuck!” Clark squeezed her ass, but though Linda clung to consciousness, she was still far past the point of making a reply.

More importantly, though, her sex was still clenched around his prick, still roiling like a stormy sea in orgasmic reaction to his ejaculation. It throbbed warmly, milking every last spurt from his erection.

Linda held herself rigid until Clark was drained, her indomitable will now set only on fully satisfying him. And when he’d been sucked dry, that last spark of consciousness—her desire to be a good cock holster—finally deserted her. Linda slumped forward, the movement pulling her off of Clark’s erection.

As she settled onto her cheek and shoulders, her ass still up in the air as if pinned there, still trying to be a cum dumpster for Clark, Linda moaned in her cock-drunk stupor. She already missed having him inside her. She also could no longer feel the heat of all the seed he’d deposited in her. She was numb, aware only of his jizz slopping out of her to cover Karen’s face. Not that she noticed or cared. Half-awake, she was able to move her hands enough to brace herself against the floor.

“More,” she pleaded in a needy, beseeching voice. “Fuck me more?”

Clark smiled at her, so beatifically that Linda could feel it, even without looking at him. “I don’t think you could take it, Linda. You need your sleep. Clearly, I don’t think you’re ready to be my—well, to do the things Karen and I do with each other. But you made a great effort. That was absolutely incredible.”

He leaned over her, grinning at his own forbearance in avoiding her splayed, stuffed pussy, and kissed the small of her back. Patted her pert ass.

“If you want to help Karen dominate me again, I’ll be up for it.”

Clark stood up, stretching his long arms and legs after the prolonged stress of the less-than-comfortable positions he’d been contorted into. His cock hung limply between his legs, dripping the dregs of his semen onto Karen’s voluptuous body. He enjoyed the contrast between her totally masked face at Linda’s groin and the few dapples of cum on her belly and chest, like drops of melted candle wax.

“Now for another shower,” Clark said to himself, before he felt a painful twinge in his back. Even for a Superman, satisfying two girls—Supergirl and Power Girl in particular—could take it out of a guy. “Or maybe a nice, hot bath.”

***

Karen kept tonguing and sucking Linda long past the point that she was sated, only stopping when there was no more of Clark’s seed to enjoy. At least not in the folds of Linda’s cunt.

Totally exhausted by satisfying both Clark and Linda—two lovers sure could take it out of a chick—Karen got up, stretched, and sat down on the closed toilet. Her legs were spread far apart to give her well-used pussy some air. Her fingers traveled over her body, scooping up the cum that’d ended up there between Superman and Supergirl, and rubbing it into her milky white skin. Even her appetite for the stuff had been sated; now she enjoyed feeling its liquid warmth sink into her skin.

“Thanks, Linda. That was amazing. Just when I think I’m never going to be able to clear my head, you two manage to fuck my brains right out. But how did ‘the experiment’ turn out for you?”