Downward Spyral

Helena was an extremely sexual woman. She enjoyed fucking for its own sake. It was something she easily separated from love.

At the moment, she thought she was falling in love with Dick Grayson.

“God, I need it so bad!” she gasped, feeling his member stretch and pull against the folds of her sex. “Fuck me! Oh shit, fuck me!”

Dick rolled on top of her, taking control of the encounter now that Helena was on the verge of orgasm and his own climax wasn’t far behind. In some primitive caveman portion of his mind, he didn’t just want her to come. He wanted her to know he had made her come. 

He held himself buried in her cunt for a long moment, then inched his prick out until her labia lips were collared under his glans. He pried himself away from her for an eternally long instant, Helena groaning as his cockhead almost separated from her, and then he thrust back inside her to the hilt, so hard that his stroke pushed her body forwards along the floor.

Dick liked the way her sex coiled around his manhood. Helena was more skilled and precise than Alia in her movements. She knew exactly how to tease and satisfy his member. Alia’s womanhood was all instinct. It clenched one moment and then recoiled the next. It alternately tried to suck him in and squeeze him out. It was easily tamed, while Helena tried to massage him, caress him, make him shoot with the fluttering motions of her cunt.

He froze inside her again, letting her cunt suckle at his long member as the heat of their friction died down.

“Don’t stop!” Helena pleaded. “I’m almost there…”

“Just a sec,” Dick panted. “Or I’ll fucking come.”

He gritted his teeth as the boiling cum that’d been about to escape his prick now settled back into his balls, only a little precum releasing from his swollen cockhead. Helena cooed as she felt it simmer deep inside her pussy.

At the same time, Dick’s resistance faded. His cock trembled inside of Helena’s wonderful tightness, then it jumped with renewed arousal. Dick started up again, slamming into Helena harder than ever, making up for the momentary lull in their fucking. Helena gasped. In just the moment he’d been still, she’d forgotten what a jackhammer Dick was.

Helena was so excited that she locked her legs around Dick’s waist, unable to chance him stopping again. The upturned cheeks of her ass rebounded off Dick’s pistoning groin as the sex became white-hot.

“Gotta make it!” she howled. “Can’t stop now—not when it feels so good—come on, Dick, baby, I want to feel your seed pouring into me!”

Her nails dug into his back. She ground her hips against the muscles at the base of his enormous cock as it reamed out the juices of her cunt. Her eyes were round, glazed over with lust, twitching each time his manhood bottomed out in her sex. She screamed, her heels drumming on his ass as Dick plunged it down to fill the space between her thighs. She grabbed his hips and rolled herself against him, stroking the last few inches of his member with her creaming sex when he wouldn’t go all the way into her. 

“Holy shit,” Dick groaned, now trying his best not to hurt Helena as she went wild for him. “This lady goes out of her mind when she’s about to come. Alia, hold her down, sit on her face, do something!”

Alia laughed. “Looks to me like she’s about to come so hard, she’ll faint anyway. Lift her up a little. I’m going to finger her ass. I want to feel your cock working inside her pussy.”

In a casual display of the acrobatics he was known for, Dick rolled a quarter to the side, getting up on one knee and putting a hand on Helena’s buttocks to pry one cheek out of the way. He barely slowed down his thrusting. Helena moaned as Alia reached down to her winking anus and forced her forefinger inside.

“Yes! That’s—wonderful! Fuck me! I need more cock, more fingers--!” Helena chattered, thrashing around, her hips riding back and forth with increasing speed, driving her asshole down on Alia’s finger and her cunt up to Dick’s straining manhood.

“Motherfucker! She’s going to milk the cum right out of me! Alia, look at her go!”

Dick took his unneeded hand off Helena’s ass and instead used it to redirect her leg up to his shoulder, opening her lap wide apart so Alia could see how Helena’s pussy was widening and trembling and boiling around the strokes of his cock.

Without warning, Dick felt his load boiling in his scrotum once more. This time it wouldn’t be stopped. Helena could feel it too; the surge in his length, the sudden stinging firmness to his drives. 

Dick heard a rising wail escape Helena’s lips. “We’re coming!” she howled. “We’re coming together! It’s so good! I can feel your cum filling my hot little hole all the way up! Ahhhhhh!”

Dick grunted and rammed his prick home. It felt electric as he poured more and more semen into Helena’s clenching sex. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her body going limp, her pussy loose as she stopped trying to respond to his efforts and just took what he was giving her, enjoying what she’d already received. 

Alia suddenly pulled Dick away from Helena, leaving her splayed pussy running with the cum it was already stuffed with, and lunged for his spurting manhood. She jammed it into her mouth and gulped frantically. Her hand stroked over his length, thumb and fingers sinking into his shaft to milk out every drop. When he’d stopped coming, she rolled his softening manhood over her blushing cheeks, then in front of her mouth, licking it up one side and down the front. Despite how much he’d come, his member trembled, showing signs of life as Alia kissed and lapped at it.

Dick settled back on his ass as Alia went down on him, reviving his flagging erection at the same time that she demanded more of his cum. He broke out in a fresh sweat, chest and face flushed, and looked from Alia’s bobbing head to where Helena was holding the sore pussy he had left her with. 

Helena met his eyes and saw they were wild with excitement. She took her hands away from her cunt despite the ache, letting him see how his cum was leaking out of her. She knew part of his excitement was from seeing how purely satisfied she was, her contentment taking liquid form with the seed filling her cunt, but the larger part of it was from Alia’s hot, wet mouth engulfing his manhood as Helena watched. 

Alia let go of his shaft now, covering all of it with her pistoning mouth and handling instead his balls with her greedy hands. She dove down his length, her lips pressing tightly to his groin as her cheeks sucked inward. While she held Dick’s full length inside her narrow throat, she lifted his balls to her face and rubbed them on her stuffed cheeks, her eyes brimming with excitement as she surrounded herself with Dick’s masculinity.

“Make him come, Alia,” Helena found herself saying, a forceful treble in her voice showing that she wanted it perhaps even more than Dick did. “I want him to come again! Suck him off and get his cum in your mouth all over again! God, you hot little cocksucker, get his cum!”

Alia lifted herself up off Dick to run her tongue over his crown, making sure Helena could see. Then she swallowed his hardness once more, showing off how easily she took it into the depths of her throat. Soft, puppyish whines emerged from her as she suckled at him, keening noises of hungry pleasure.

“It’s too much!” Dick groaned. “I can’t hold it in—fuck, I’ve never been this turned on before!”

Alia ran her tongue over his glans as they swelled with cum, then she locked her lips around his collar. She sucked frantically and was rewarded with another dose of his cum. Her slender throat worked happily as she swallowed Dick’s creamy appreciation. 

As Dick relaxed in groaning defeat, Helena joined in, running her tongue over Dick’s shaft to lick away the semen that Alia hadn’t managed to get in her mouth or on her tongue. Alia gave up before Helena did, sitting back on her heels with a huge grin of satiation on her beautiful face. Dick was grinning from ear to ear himself, not least of all because Helena was still sucking him. She didn’t expect any more cum from him—it was obvious she simply enjoyed the act of cocksucking in and of itself.

Dick looked down at Helena’s flushed face, nestled against his groin, and opened his arms up to Alia as she huddled against his chest. “If you know any more nymphomaniacs, don’t introduce me to them, please? One is enough. I feel like I’ve been fucked half to death!”

Alia ruffled his hair and licked his cheek, finding his sweat almost as tasty as his cum. “You’d prefer a slow death, right? Like when you and I do it. Takes years off your life every time.”

Dick smiled and painfully eased himself away from Helena’s sucking mouth. “Who wants to live forever?” he asked rhetorically.