Through A Glass Dirtily update

"Every time... I think… I've been fucked, you... you... oh Kon... you're so... fuck!"

And that said, Tana licked her lips almost free of cum and collapsed.

“Heh,” Kon chuckled, leaning back with his hands behind his head. “Guess I’d better get used to hearing that…”

Roxy laid against his chest. Unlike Tana, she had a good idea of her sexual limits, even if she’d surpassed all of them with Kon’s help. Maybe it was pairing with Tana, the two of them taking on Superboy like a relay race.

Superman now, surely. If the other guy wanted the name, he was going to have to do a hell of a lot to prove that he deserved it over Kon. Jesus, the things he had done to her and Tana…

Tana…

“Don’t I hate her?” Roxy asked.

“Huh?” Kon asked, not really listening. Roxy couldn’t blame him. Even for a Boy of Steel, this was a lot to take in.

Roxy reached over him and pulled Tana over, half-awake, so that she was nestled together with Kon too. Together, one on each side of his naked body, things felt a lot more symmetrical. Besides, Roxy liked looking at Tana’s dusky nudity as her tiredness caught up with her.

She didn’t consider herself bisexual, and certainly not a lesbian; she had never really considered other women in general, besides being rivals or stuck-up, catty bitches to her. And, okay, maybe occasionally being the catty bitch herself, when they started it. But she’d really enjoyed fucking around with Tana. Almost as if, seeing Kon doing other women, it was only natural for Roxy to consider the same thing. There were plenty of times when she’d been jealous of other women for getting with Kon. So why shouldn’t it work the other way around, with her being jealous of Kon when he kissed another girl?

She wondered which of ‘Kon’s women’ fooled around with other chicks. With all the beautiful women Kon tended to either attract, drool over, or work with as a card-carrying member of the spandex and leather set, there were plenty of girls she wouldn’t mind repeating this Tana Moon experiment with.

How the hell could she ask them about that, though? She knew how to appeal to men—as Kon proved, it wasn’t hard—but women? If she suggested it, and the other woman was weirded out or grossed out, Roxy would be destroyed. She’d have to be very careful about it. Maybe let Kon do the work of breaking the ice. He’d definitely seemed to enjoy having a threesome… why would he turn down another? Or a foursome, even: Tana had absolutely gotten off. Roxy could tell when that fake-ass bitch was being real for once.

Maybe a little foreplay, with Kon in the middle of course, just feeling each other up or kissing a little, all for Kon’s benefit, until the girl was hot enough that she would be receptive to, well, this. And Kon could have his turn too, Roxy wasn’t greedy. But she was really going to need to fuck a woman at some point.

God, right now, she had no idea who she wanted more, Kon or Tana.

Roxy yawned. Sleep. She wanted sleep.