Through A Glass Dirtily update

Kon coughed, barely able to even sound reluctant. “Let me get my suit,” he said, closing his book.

“Why bother?” Roxy asked.

“I… I can’t just swim naked…”

“I mean, swim in your shorts. If you can go into battle in a T-shirt and jeans, they’ve got to be durable enough for a little tanning.” She showed him her tote bag. “I’ve already got some towels and sunscreen. Sunscreen doesn’t weaken you, does it? Since you’re all clean energy?”

“No. I’m good for sunscreen.”

“Great,” Roxy chirped. “I bet you’d look really good with a nice, deep tan.”

***

Having led Kon to the private little cove where they could privately enjoy the island sun, Roxy spread out her towel on the sand. Kon followed suit.

“There’s no one else around,” Roxy said. “I guess we don’t need to be so formal.”

Kon gazed wide-eyed at her as she untied her bikini top and dropped it down to the stark white sands. Although he’d seen them before, he still stared at her gorgeously nubile breasts, perfectly firm and round with small, fat nipples. 

Then Roxy dropped her bottoms. Kon grew red in the face, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down as Roxy stepped out of the panties. She stood there grinning, letting Kon study her cute little thatch. 

The situation was proving surprisingly arousing. Her pussy felt Kon’s eyes on it like a stroking finger. But she knew better than to rush Kon. If she really wanted to seduce him, she’d have to let him come to her.

“Well, come on, SB. Let’s go for a swim.”

“Yeah. Sure.” Kon took off his sunglasses—as if he needed less layers between him and Roxy. “I think I’ll keep my shorts on, though.”

Roxy had anticipated that. She knew just the snide look to give him, grinning at his boyish nerves. “What’s the matter, Kon? Do you think I haven’t gotten a good enough look at it already? Worried I’ll notice one ball is bigger than the other or something?”

Kon’s face got even redder with anger added to the mix. “Hey, if you’re so eager to see it, all you had to do was ask.”

He skinned his shorts down his legs, kicking them off in a huff. Roxy’s eyes moved eagerly to his prick, once more drinking in how well-hung he was. She was glad to see that despite his irritation, he was starting to become engorged. Whatever hold Tana had on him, she couldn’t get Kon to turn a blind eye to other women.

“Doesn’t look so bad,” Roxy cooed. “Maybe you were worried I’d feel something off about it. Is it cold, SB? Like a dog’s nose?” 

“That should only concern you if you want to warm it up,” Kon goaded, before putting an end to their talk by hitting the water, Roxy running after him. 

He needed to hide his cock before he got an erection. Maybe it was the Superman in him, but it just felt a bit sleazy to have Roxy all over him after he’d just finished up with Tana. It made him feel like a regular gigolo.

The two padded through the waves for a while. Kon snuck glances at Roxy’s naked body. He may’ve had some Superman in him, but he didn’t think even Clark himself could resist taking a peek at a naked, barely legal blonde bombshell like Roxy. Of course, Roxy had long since learned the feeling of Kon’s eyes on her. Rolling her belly up to do a backstroke, she gave Kon plenty to look at.

After some time, Roxy decided it was time for her second move. She headed back in, and like a bull seeing red, Kon followed her pumping buttocks to shore. Padding through the sand, she went to lie on her towel and soak up some sun. Kon joined her. He’d thought nothing of setting his towel down next to hers when they’d first arrived, but now it felt curiously intimate.

I’m a heel, Kon thought. I’m a whole foot. I’m not even trying and I’ve got girls all over me. What would Tana think… wait, which one of them am I dating again?

Roxy squeezed out a sploosh of suntan lotion onto Kon’s bare back, surprising him. “I know the Kryptonian part of you gets superpowers from the sun, but just in case the human part of you burns…”

“You’re too kind,” Kon said suspiciously.

Roxy smiled innocently at him. Both of them were eager to have her hands on his firm young body, but pretending it was otherwise made things particularly kinky. Kon had tried to hide his manhood by lying on his belly, but he either didn’t know or didn’t care that his cock hung down between his legs, comfortably joining his other two legs in stretching out on the towel. 

Roxy ignored it for now, except to watch it twitch lustfully as she massaged the suntan oil into Kon’s back and shoulders. Kon gave a contented sigh; despite himself, Roxy’s touch had him relaxing.

“That feels nice,” he murmured.

It felt nice to Roxy too. It seemed like a long time since she’d had sex with him last. Her need was urgent. Touching Kon was as effective as touching herself in getting her pussy warmed up. Very gradually, drawing it out for both of them, Roxy worked her way down to Kon’s ass.

Kon felt drowsy as she rubbed him down, her hands relaxing not just his muscles, but his wariness about how seductive she was being. He didn’t seem to notice when Roxy slid her slick, wet hands onto the swells of his ass, massaging the sleek muscle there. All she heard from him was another soft groan. Roxy stared hungrily at his firm ass—below it, his hairy scrotum and his long, girthy member. 

Very slowly she eased his buttocks apart, running her thumbs between them, over his anus and down between his thighs. Roxy could hardly contain herself now—she wanted to really touch him. But if Tana could be so subtle and mature about everything… if that was what Kon wanted… Roxy could do the same. She drew back, dumped some more sunscreen into her hand, then rubbed it into the insides of Kon’s thick thighs. The backs of her hands grazed against Kon’s bloated balls without him seeming to care.

Roxy’s took a deep breath; she could feel his cum roiling inside his scrotum. She tried to steady herself. She had gotten so wet, her juices were running down her toned thighs. Roxy felt an icy bolt of resentment for Tana going through her. If only she hadn’t made such a play for Kon, getting him all mixed up, then she wouldn’t have to bother flirting with her own boyfriend. They could be fucking up a storm!

“So, how are things with Tana?” Roxy asked, her voice husky with longing. “Have you taken her out on any dates?”

The reminder of Tana Moon didn’t seem to penetrate Kon’s glaze of enjoyment. “Nah. I don’t have a lot of time for girls. The world needs saving, y’know? Can’t have babes without an Earth—they’d have no place to put their laundry.”

“But you have time for me, don’t you? SB?”

“Of course. I always have time for you.”

“You won’t get called away to go on some adventure?”

“Well, I mean, that’s always a possibility. But trust me, I’d complain about it a lot. Ask Robin. He would know I wasn’t happy…”

“Do you think we should get to the good stuff, then? Not waste our time?”

“I don’t feel like I’m wasting time…”

“I don’t feel like wasting time either.”