Two Blondes Walk Up To A Superman update

Linda forced herself to relax, allowing his cock deep into her throat, his heavy balls to swing like church bells against her chin. Using her tongue to polish his shaft made him seethe, his cock throbbing, choking her despite the Zen calm that was resting her throat muscles. Linda felt her air be cut off, allowed through, cut off, allowed through… it was an effort to remember that she wouldn’t need oxygen for some hours, and there was no way she would let Clark last that long. She kept caressing his length with her tongue, knowing that the pulsing was the cum inside of him, desperate to get out…

“Rao, you’ve got it all,” Clark groaned. “Lois couldn’t do that… she couldn’t take it all… Linda, you’ve got all of my cock down your throat!”

Linda smiled around his erection. She’d managed to do something his ex couldn’t, and relax Clark so much that he felt free to compare the two. Now it was time to show him some other tricks Lois couldn’t have managed.

Clark’s hands tangled in Linda’s long blonde hair as she slowly released his member, almost allowing it to get away from her mouth before she shot back down its engorged length.

“Oh God,” Clark sighed as Linda bobbed her head on his swollen manhood. “You’re good, Linda. You’re so damn good. Ggh!”

Linda still wasn’t finished with him. She kept sucking and gurgling on his erection until the first thick glob of his cum fired down her throat. 

“I’m coming!” Clark gasped. “Coming in your hot mouth… fucking coming… shit, feels so good… so fucking good… fucking coming in your mouth, Linda! Aghhh!”

More of Clark’s thick, hot seed poured into her mouth and she swallowed as much as she could, but there was always more to replace it. He tasted good, though. She sucked until he stopped coming and then she sucked for more, running her tongue around his cockhead to keep the memory of his savory taste alive.

“That’s good, baby,” Clark panted. He’d come plenty, but Linda knew he had more to give. If Karen were here, he’d certainly be fucking her with something. And while Kal might’ve thought that Linda’d had enough, she begged to differ.

Linda kissed and licked at the knob of Clark’s prick as it dangled in front of her. It started hardening instantly.

“Great scott!” Clark said. “What are you doing?”

Linda worked her mouth down his cock again, feeling him growing harder and harder. Before he got so stiff that it stretched her throat out, Linda pulled away from him, leaving his cock shooting out from his groin as erect as a spear. She bent underneath and kissed each of his balls. They didn’t appear to have diminished any in size since he’d had that keg stand of an ejaculation in Linda’s mouth.

“I need to be fucked, Clark,” she said, looking up at him. “I need to be fucked by you.”

With his hard cock thrusting out from his fly, Clark didn’t appear to be in any position to argue. He pulled Linda to her feet and led her through the apartment, out to the balcony.

“I think you might be picking up a few bad habits from Karen,” he observed.

“Who’re they bad for?” Linda retorted. 

The balcony overlooked the city, high enough off the ground and late enough at night that there was little chance of being seen. Clark turned his back on the skyline and leaned against the safety railing, his body now at an angle that presented his cock to Linda. Any banter they might’ve had immediately left Linda’s mind.

“Shit, that’s a big cock,” she said. “I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me with your big cock.”

Clark only crooked his finger and beckoned her to him.

Linda came closer, seeing his face was flushed with need. He kept licking his lips nervously—Linda wondered just how turned on he was and how long it’d been since he’d last been so aroused? She reached between them, grasping his stiff cock and holding it tightly in place as she moved to straddle him.

“I’m going to ride you, Clark! I’m going to ride your sweet cock until you give me your cum!” Linda groaned as she eased herself down on his prick, feeling the knob push through the folds of her cunt and open it up to the rest of his shaft. No matter how thoroughly Clark had fucked her before, she still wasn’t used to being stretched by such a thick, long entry. It hurt a little bit—a novel experience for the invulnerable girl.

“Oh fuck—stop—let me…” 

Clark took her by the hips, holding her steady, easing her up off his painful erection. 

“No, no!” Linda insisted, stopping him so that his cockhead stayed inside her, throbbing with a violence that couldn’t undercut the kindness Clark showed in holding her so gently. “Let me rest a moment… I think my hymen might heal as much as the rest of me…”

“It won’t tonight,” Clark assured her, and his steely voice made Linda clench so hard, his cock felt like a baseball bat inside her.

“Do it,” Linda said. “Fuck me.”

He could hear from the tone of her voice that she wouldn’t wait any longer. Clark thrust upward as his hands dragged Linda down the long length of his prick, making it slide fully into her juicy cunt, fitting into her perfectly.

Linda’s eyes rolled back in her head. There was no questioning her pleasure. She could only dazedly ask, “Does it feel good, Clark? Does my cunt feel good?”

“So good,” Clark answered.

Between her wet cunt and the saliva she’d left all over his erection, they were well-lubricated. Settling her hands on Clark’s broad shoulders, Linda started a slow bounce. She knew it was almost inevitable that this would end hard and fast when their mutual lust ran out of patience, but for now, she wanted it slow and easy. She already knew Clark wanted to fuck her. She wanted to feel how he loved her first.