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Nightwing proves he's the best in the DC universe pt 7...
Kryptonians shouldn't cum like this. Maybe they can back on Krypton, but under a yellow sun a mere human shouldn't be able to do this to her. But here she was, trembling as just one of many orgasms ripped through her like she was made of paper.
Nightwing arouse from between her legs, his mouth and chin glistening as the light of her bedroom reflected of the cum coating his face. "You are a marvel, Grayson" she chuckled, her head falling back against the pillows.
"You haven't seen anything yet" his confidence was intoxicating, but when she felt the heavy piece of meat slap against her stomach and against her clit it made her damn near drunk. He pulled her legs above his shoulders, pulling his hips back so that his tip rested against her entrance. "Just lay back and relax." Power Girl took a deep breath as anticipation built, Dick clenched her hearty ass.
She tried her hardest to bite back a moan as his head entered her welcoming womanhood but to no avail as a grunt broke free of her lips. Nightwing could only smile as her face contorted and tensed as she fought her need to express her pleasure. "Oh fuck..." she sighed as the humans cock stretched her pussy as it pressed forth. "Rao! You're huge!" She moaned as he buried himself fully inside her. "I'm so full!"
Satisfied that she had become accustomed to his monster size, Dick began the real fun. He pulled back only to slam right back in with a boisterous clap. Karen giggled as a wave of bliss rolled through her. He did it again, drawing out the retreat of cock before quickly putting it back in.
The Kryptonian grabbed her sheets as Dick started to thrust constantly, his hips slapping against her ass and huge balls swinging back and forth. Her jaw slacked as her mouth exuded a barrage of moans, spewing out his name as her mind slowly began to fry. "Shit!" She squealed as her body was shoved back and forth with each of his powerful thrusts. "Oh Dick! You're fucking me so good!"
Even as the powerful heroine jostled beneath him, Dick couldn't peel his eyes away from her tits, as they bounced as if they were on a trampoline. "Jesus Christ! Look at these things!" He grunted, reaching out and grabbing them with authority, as if he was the one with all the power. He played with them however he liked, squeezing and massaging her globes. "They're fucking unbelievable!"
"Oh Fuck Dick! Keep going! I'm getting close again" shrilled Power Girl as her eyes rolled and head dizzied. Her fingers danced over her clit, her legs turning to putty. With a ear piercing scream, Karen came hard. Her cum spewed from her cunt like a shaken bottle of soda. Dick revelled in it as it sprayed his abs and completely drenching his huge cock.
"I told you so" Dick arrogantly quipped.
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She-Hulk bears all after battling the Wrecking Crew...
"Wrecker and his Wrecking Crew back to the Cube again, who woulda thunk it?" She-Hulk laughed to herself, placing the power dampening cuffs on Wrecker before striking the Superman pose over his restrained body. "Oh right. Everyone"
The usually loud mouth brute didn't respond however. He, for once, was lost for words as, even in his battered and beaten state, stared up at She-Hulk and her two enormous, glorious, exquisite, robust naked breasts as the bounced in the daylight. Her costume had somehow been disintegrated in the battle and left the Green Goddess in the nude with the exception of her tailor made panties that hid her crotch.
Jen twirled, joining her teammates as they apprehended the rest of the Wrecking Crew, but also giving their leader the perfect view of her heart shaped ass as it bounced with each of her exaggerated steps.
"Nice work guys" she called over to Captain America and Black Widow as they restrained Piledriver. The duo looked up at her, jaws dropping at the site of her swaying tits and bubbly butt. Natasha's smiled with a tongue on her cheek, whilst Steve moved his shield to cover the sudden tent in his pants.
She continued on, passing the unconscious and webbed up Bulldozer and Thunderball, waving at the crowd behind the police barricade as they stared her down in disbelief.
"Hey, Jen" Spider-Man shouted from the top of a lamppost, "Want me to web you up. Just until we can find you a change of clothes?"
She smiled up at him, "Don't worry, Spidey. I'll be alright. In fact, I'm quite enjoying this"
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Deadshot never misses...
"That's it! That's the spot! That's my fucking G-Spot!"
Selina wailed, her body bent over rooftops ledge, Floyd Lawton between her legs railing her with deep strokes which seemed reckless but were incredibly measured. His grenade like balls swinging to clash against her sensitive clit.
"Oh God! I'm gonna fucking cum! You're gonna make me cum so hard!"
Selina screamed, her face clenched and knees week as he hit her in the perfect spot. His ebony hand clenched her pale ass which glowed like the moon against the neon lights of the Hotel sign of the building they were currently on.
"FUUCK!"
She came hard against him, backing her ass up and spasming on every single inch of his twelve inch monster. Her knees weaker the jelly, and only staying up because of the brick ledge against her gut. Deadshot slapped her ass like a drum as her juices drizzled down his balls and slid down her thighs, getting inside her black boots.
"Shit that was ridiculous..." she huffed, inhaling as much of the nights oxygen as she could, "you hit my G-Spot like fifty times" she tittered, looking back at the man who just made her cum.
"That's my thing, Selina" he said grabbing her by her chin drawing it to his face. Catwoman smiled before extending her tongue and running a long lick from his chin to the tip of his nose. "I never miss"
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Batman eats Black Cat to an intimate orgasm...
A warm night like this was the perfect time to finally make use of her penthouses patio. Felicia Hardy and Bruce Wayne enjoyed the intimate nights like these, especially with the fire pit alight and a few empty wine glasses on the glass table. The two lovebirds themselves giggling like teenagers between kisses as their curious hands explored each other under their expensive clothes.
Bruce hummed out as Felicia rubbed against his crotch, her hand pumping his cock to life under his pants. Her mouth ran across his cheeks, her teeth ghosting the skin under his ear. Her words simmered against his ear, "You want me to suck your dick, Bruce?"
He grinned, the answer should definitely be yes. "Not tonight, My Love" he sang, placing his hand on her waist and flipping her so she was sitting on the couch, instead of his lap, his hand squeezing her thigh, "Let me do the work tonight"
The blood in Felicia's body pumped through her like it was Bane's venom, her heart more than pounding as Bruce sunk between her legs, pushing her thighs open and laying the most adoring of kisses on them. The butterflies in her stomach were going crazy as his head drew closer to her wet sex.
"Oh, Bruce" she purred as he started with a slow, drawn out but purposeful lick, lapping up her initial juices. His hands that rested atop her thighs were suddenly gripped her her own paws, only tightening as his mouth remained on her pussy.
Bruce delicately mouthed against her folds, his tongue dancing with grace and elegance inside her. He inhaled every scent and savoured every taste with long licks. His mouth moving with purpose, up and down, side to side. A stray finger gently strumming her clit, siphoning a moan from the New York Cat-Burglar turned Gotham vigilante.
"Oh just like that" she sweetly hummed, swinging her legs over his shoulders, her toes curled behind his back as she clawed at his hands in patient desperation. Bruce was not eager to rush, even someone as stoic and cold as he understand the need for slow and intimate labours of love.
Bruce glanced up to meet Felicia as the shon like stars against the moonlight. She was biting down on her lips and her neck was tense. Her ankles crossed behind him, locking his head in place.
Bruce's tongue worked harder, his jaw bouncing faster against her now soused slit. Felicia's head fell backwards as she moaned out his name. With a quick, lengthy lick his mouth now enveloped her clit, making her shriek and she was now clenching her wrists. He sucked on her sweet spot, his tongue darting across it inside his mouth. "Oh... oh god..."
Felicia came hard, bellowing loud into the night, her knees buckling to the side of Bruce's head. "Fuck, god fuck, damn! Fuck you're good at that" she giggled as Bruce slid up her body, his hand slithering to the back of her head and bringing her into a sweet kiss, seasoned with her cum.
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Captain America and Black Widow make use of the Helicarrier's open gym...
One of the perks of working on the Helicarrier was the free gym available to all SHIELD employees, such as Greg, who uses the facilities every morning. A quick workout as soon as he woke up, followed by a shower and then suiting into his SHIELD gear. It was an excellent way to start the day and to organise his thoughts.
Any thoughts he was having were completely dusted as soon as THE Black Widow and Captain FUCKING America stumbled into the changing rooms with him. Both sporting workout gear and engulfed in sweat. Greg was starstruck to say the least. The Helicarrier was an important facility for Defence but it was rare the Avengers ever occupied it, let alone use the same gym as him.
Greg's head was once again scrambled as the two Icons of bravery of heroism nonchalantly discarded their clothes before him and two other agents in the changing rooms. He couldn't look away. Natasha was the most alluring blend of sex appeal and physical strength, with an incredible ass that was glistening in sweat, and an unparalleled pair of ample and sturdy breasts that made a tent appear in his basketball shorts.
Captain America himself had a physique that made prime Arnie look like a little boy, but the massive elephant in the room is what dangled south. A man of his sheer size should make a penis look small, even if it was not. But Captain America penis, even in its soft state, was gargantuan, dangling halfway down his huge thigh as he changed. It more than put Greg's tent to shame.
The Avengers felt the idle eyes on them, slowly peering around at Greg, who stood awkwardly. "You okay, Friend?" Cap politely asked. Greg gulped and in a panic, slowly raised his hand to stupidly salute the naked heroes.
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Mary Jane is a little too much for Tony Stark...
"Fuck, Baby!" Tony Stark mewled as famous model, Mary Jane Watson sank down onto his cock for the first time, taking all seven inches in one motion. "Jheez, you are tight!" He chuckled, as she wiggled on him, positioned in reverse cowgirl.
"You can handle it, playboy" she hummed, looking back at her Billionaire date for the evening as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the velvety feel of her luxurious pussy. Mary Jane leaned her petite body forward, her pussy gyrating on his cock.
"Holy Crap!" He groaned as she began to bounce her ass effortlessly on his cock, riding his entire length to the top before she slid back down him. "Fuck you're good at that!" He moaned again, head laying back on the pillows as she squeezed him.
"You like that, darling?" she breathed sensuously, "you like the way I ride your cock?" She clenched around him, performing several long bounces before seamlessly transitioning back to fast bobs.
"Oh fuck! God, MJ so tight!" He squealed, grabbing onto his silk bedsheets. His body oozed sweat as his balls boiled. "Fuck..." he grunted as MJ worked him some more "I'm gonna..."
She shifted off his cock smoothly, her lovely ass pushing back against his cock as cum rocketed from his tip, directing the thick and high velocity ropes back onto Tony's washboard abs. "That it baby, let it all out" she giggled, massaging his cock between her cheeks.
"Fuuuuck," he groaned, shuddering as he came all over his belly, painting it white with an impressive amount of seed. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Jesus, you're good!"