Shared Risk, Shared Reward finale

“Here it is,” Bruce announced, jerking his hips up, thrusting his cock high into the air. He grabbed at his erection, pumping it the last few times it needed to explode, and explode it did.

Cum spurted from his cockhead in long, thick ropes. It splashed Harley’s face and when she opened her mouth, it was like a target, drawing Bruce’s aim to her lolling tongue. He shot right into her mouth. Selina watched the motions of Harley’s throat as she dutifully swallowed.

Bruce stepped closer, moving his aim to Selina. He was still coming, spurting in a series of eruptions, and he worked his ejaculations back and forth across Selina’s face. Her goggles protected her, but she still closed her eyes tightly, luxuriating in the liquid warmth that descended on her as his cum lashed over her features.

Harley’s mouth gaped open, not believing the amount of warm cum that had landed on her face, even before Bruce turned his cock on Selina and hosed her down as well. She must’ve only gotten one ball’s worth of semen, yet her face was totally plastered, dripping with a white-hot mask of sperm. 

“Oh fuck… Seliners… did he cover your face too? I feel like I dunked my head in a paint bucket…” Harley reached up to her face, unbelievingly feeling at the cum that was sluicing off her face to drip onto her bare tits. “It’s everywhere… I even swallowed some, and it’s still all over me!”

“The Bat doesn’t skimp on his girls. He spoils us rotten,” Selina purred, reaching up to rub her own abundant gift of cum into her face. She meowed, feeling its creamy warmth sink into her skin. “But that was a real healthy load, even for him. I think having two of us to feed made him rise to the occasion…”

“Gawd, Selina, it’s so hot! I feel like I’ve been branded—like I’ve been marked. I love it… I wanna belong to that fat cock.” Harley cooed as she felt another drop of cum fall from her chin to her cleavage like molten lead. “Ooh! I’m his filthy little cumslut now, aren’t I?”

Selina smiled, showing the cum that had landed on her teeth. “You’re certainly filthy. Let’s clean you up. As much cum as Bat just gave you, I want more…”

Harley tittered, loving the idea. “You let me have some of your Halloween candy, kitty, and I’ll let you have some a’ mine!”

Selina licked her lips, cleaning them of cum, filling her mouth. But as much as it tempted her, she didn’t swallow. Instead, she kissed Harley, sharing Bruce’s cum as her tongue danced with Harley’s.

The kiss went on, long and sensual, both of them enjoying the feel of the other’s mouth. Their delight spiced by the taste of cum they each found on one another’s tongue. They rubbed their breasts together, smiling through their kisses at the feel of cum smeared into their skin. 

Then Selina worked her fingers into Harley’s pert breasts, massaging the seed into those supple mounds and gathering it up with her slender fingers. She lifted her cum-slick fingers to Harley’s face and broke the kiss to run her fingers over Harley’s lips, naturally tempting the other woman to open her mouth and suck her fingers clean one by one. Harley moaned as the taste hit her tongue and the warm liquid was sucked down her throat. 

Selina arched her back, thrusting her breasts into the air to better rub more cum into her hard nipples and the swollen mounds that supported them. Harley was happy to give Selina’s face a kittenish lick for more, lapping her way down Selina’s neck to her cum-covered breasts. Selina’s cleavage jiggled as Harley ran her tongue over every dollop of semen she could find, only pausing in licking them up to suck at Selina’s hard nipples.

As Harley mouthed Selina’s breasts, Selina reached out to Bruce, who remained sitting patiently, enjoying the show that had developed in the absence of his stiff cock. Selina took hold of his half-hard manhood and sensuously caressed it, jerking her hand up and down. 

Harley tongued all over her breasts, replacing creamy cum with her own saliva. Selina’s tits ended up slicker than ever, and with Harley finished, she leaned back to let Selina have her fill of her own breasts, and all the cum that Bruce had glazed them with.

Selina didn’t waste a second, but she didn’t let go of Bruce’s cock either. She pounced on Harley, burying her head in Harley’s ample cleavage, all while keeping up the pounding handjob on Bruce’s member. Though the sight of Selina kissing and sucking Harley’s breasts filled Bruce with as much lust as the feel of Selina’s hand on his prick. And Selina’s fist felt incredible wrapped around his shaft.

Bruce’s eyes darted down to watch how it twisted and pumped on his manhood, but then always returned to how Selina was licking Harley’s breasts clean. And Harley had dared to call herself a cumslut. Selina acted like she was addicted to the stuff.

“Girls,” Bruce said, the word prompting a moan from both women as they kissed and fondled and smeared cum all over each other. They thought he was going to bring an end to the fun. “If you like my cum so much, I know where you can get more…”

That penetrated both their lust-glazed minds. Bruce stood, putting an exclamation point on the sentence. The simple motion changed their dynamic entirely; he towered over them, his cock looming overhead, making it clear he was the master and they were his subjects. And by the way Selina and Harley panted, drooling with desire—it was clear they wouldn’t have it any other way.

A white froth dripped from the glans of his cock, all that remained of his last orgasm and a promise of another. 

Harley got there first, licking her way down the left side of his cock, but Selina was right behind her. Bruce had regained enough of his hardness that there was enough for both of them. Harley’s lips brushed against Selina’s cheek as they both nuzzled at his cockhead. Then they licked back down to the base of his manhood, both working as a team now to clean his cock and revive his erection.

As she came back to the knob of Bruce’s growing erection, Selina’s tongue swirled, feeling Harley’s tongue on his cockhead with hers. Both of them tasted the sweet precum beading at his tip, teasing them with more of his seed.

“Ooooh!” they moaned together. 

Letting her lips part over and under Bruce’s glans, Harley kissed his knob. Her lips pressed against Selina’s as the cat burglar kissed the other side of Bruce’s leaking helmet. They both flicked their tongues past his cockhead, sharing a kiss with Bruce’s prick. Each felt as much passion from the other woman as they did from Bruce’s burgeoning hardness. Selina smacked her lips. So did Harley.

“If he keeps getting hard and we keep fucking each other,” Selina said to Harley, “this won’t ever stop.”

“Who wants it to?” Harley laughed.

Selina smiled herself. “Not me. I could do this all night.”

“Both of you could,” Bruce told them, taking hold of their hair to pull them back from his fully erect manhood. Realizing how engorged it was, both of them could only stare at it, and each other, in awe—sharing their wonder at what they’d be servicing. “My cock’s clean now. Do either of you two cumsluts have an idea what I should do with it?”