Two Blondes Walk Up To A Superman update

Clark worked his hand into the elastic waistband on Linda’s panties. Linda was too shy to say anything, biting her lip as she turned away like she was cringing, but she spread her legs wide. Karen watched, not at all surprised, as Supergirl eagerly opened up Clark’s pants and pulled his cock free. When she saw his erection, the sound she let loose was almost hungry. Linda closed her hand around the shaft and began to pump it quickly, writhing her hips as Clark’s hand covered her sex.

She looked to Karen. “Aren’t you gonna…” Linda didn’t finish, as Clark plunged his finger inside of her and she jerked her hips into her penetration with a squeal of delight.

Karen knew what she had been going to say. “I will soon. Right now I’d just like for the two of you to enjoy yourselves… I think Clark here has been waiting for this a long time, Linda.”

The girl looked at Clark, her eyes glimmering with desire. She ran her hand over the length and swaggering girth of his cock in a gulping stroke. “He’s not the only one,” she whispered, now reaching for his belt.

Seeing this, Karen felt wet heat building between her legs, her cunt filling with warmly tingling excitement. Her ass clenched under her short costume, her hips swaying. She brought her hands up her chest, molding her palms to her extravagantly curved cleavage as she watched them. 

Linda had Clark’s trunks open, his balls filling her cupped hands as Linda offered her moist mouth upwards for a kiss. Clark pulled his hand from her disarrayed panties and wrapped his arms around the slender girl, embracing her tightly.

“Fuck me, Clark,” Linda said in a low voice. “I want it so much… come on, fuck me!”

They pulled apart, looking at each other with burning eyes. Linda reached behind her back to unzip her costume, her small, tight breasts pressing outward against the symbol they both shared. 

Karen moved behind the shorter woman. “Let me,” she said.

Linda stopped opening up her costume and grabbed hold of Clark instead, his cock in one hand and his balls in the other, letting Karen work her out of her costume. She was reluctant to let go of Clark’s member long enough to let Karen get her out of it, but when Karen growled “I’ll rip it off,” Linda allowed it. Too much of a good girl to allow her precious costume to be damaged.

Next, Karen removed the girl’s modest white bra, letting out the pert young breasts that matched Karen’s in firmness, if not in size. Karen had to hold them for a moment, feeling their lovely heft in her hands. She squeezed hard the way she knew she herself liked, and Linda mewled in delight just as she would. Karen twisted the little nipples hard, watching Linda jerking fervidly on Clark’s prick.

“Not too much of that,” she told Linda warningly. “You’ll make him blow before he even gets in your little pussy.”

“Then we’d better hurry,” Linda moaned. Releasing Clark’s member, she gave Karen a quick and girlish kiss, before turning back to Clark. “I’ll take the rest off later. Come on, Clark, lie down. Give me a ride.”

Karen laughed as Clark dropped down onto the floor, kicking his boots off and shoving his pants down to leave him bare below the waist, his cock standing up very erect.

It would be a fast fuck, but that hardly mattered. They would all enjoy it more once Linda and Clark had burnt through the initial need.

Karen sat on the couch, watching intently as Linda lowered her succulent cunt onto Clark’s manhood. Karen could see, very clearly, how his cock gleamed with the wetness from Linda’s young pussy, and how her bubblegum pink labia was stretched wide by his enormous shaft, her tiny clit practically sparking against the bulbous veins that ran over its angry red length.

Linda rode up and down on Clark like an addict getting a fix. Karen would watch Clark’s face contorting, the man already trying hard not to come in Linda’s sweetly tight pussy, while Linda’s young face glowed with shock at her own pleasure, eyes flashing hotly with the desire for more. Her little ass was constantly twisting and grinding, her skirt still around her waist, but swirling about as she moved to show her nakedly gleaming ass and her slim thighs flexing with the trembling pleasure running through her. Her breasts jiggled as if struggling to contain the sheer ecstasy she was feeling as Linda bounced and writhed and wiggled on Clark’s upthrust manhood. She voiced insatiable hunger and bliss, her tongue flailing on her lips.

“Fuck him, Linda,” Karen said in a low moan. “Fuck his hard cock. Clark has wanted your hot little ass for a long time. Give it to him. Make that big cock go off in that tight pussy of yours!”

“Oooo, that’s what I want!” Linda squealed, bouncing her ass up and down wildly. “I want him to come in me… fill up my pussy! Ahhhh—I’ve been coming since the moment we started!”

“Horny bitch,” Karen whimpered, feeling her own jealousy raging against her knowledge that it would be best to let the two reluctant lovers discover the depths of their lust themselves. She jerked the crotch of her costume aside and began to rub at her pussy, sitting on the very edge of the couch. “Horny bitch with a sweet pussy… so wet and sweet. Fuck him, Linda! Fuck his hard cock and get his cum in your sweet fucking cunt!”

Linda’s ass flew up and down, and Karen actually reached out with her foot to lift Linda’s skirt permanently out of the way, allowing her to see that pink cunt gripping and flexing in climax. With a sudden plunge, Linda jammed her sex down to the base of Clark’s prick, then dropped her hand down and gripped his balls. She squeezed them as she threw her head back, screaming with wave after wave of delicious orgasm. Clark thrust his hips up, grunting, roaring as he unleashed a flooding stream of his seed into Linda’s sucking cunt.

Watching Clark initiate this exquisite, erotic girl into orgasmic delight, Karen began to pump two fingers in and out of her own cock-hungry sex, feeling herself climax around her tightly clenched fingers.

Linda’s lithe body shivered and shuddered with answered need. Clark stroked her fantastically long, lean thighs, one hand going up to fondle a small breast. Karen slipped her juicy fingers out of herself and brought them to her mouth, but Linda stopped her before she could do more than smell their delicious aroma.

“Let me! I want to taste you!” she cried. Then her cracking voice dipped into sheer hunger. “Let me taste you, Karen.”

“Consider it an appetizer,” Karen said, and offered her cunt-wet fingers to Linda.

As Linda sucked away Karen’s cream, she lifted herself off of Clark’s prick. Karen found her small mouth hot and wet, with a wicked tongue. Slowly withdrawing, just as she had from the cock, Linda slurped her way off the tips of Karen’s fingers, then dropped to all fours and hungrily gulped up Clark’s member, still dripping wet with her own juices. She softly whimpered, twisting her head from one side to the other, her eyes staring up at Karen with both a need for approval and an invitation to join in. 

Karen listened to the wet sucking, choking sounds Linda made as she gagged herself on Clark. It was obvious to her that Linda was insatiable. And there was no way Karen would be content any longer to simply sit and watch as they kept enjoying each other’s bodies.