It always turned me on to see that smoldering lust in a woman’s eyes, but tonight I had two women…both hungry…and both horny as fuck.
Throwing her leg over me, Tara squealed, “Now it’s my turn!” She got the head just inside, “You better get ready for more, cause we’re not stopping till you fill that condom!” She giggled, “We’re a tag team!”
you gave us both fucking awesome orgasms, but we can do this all night!”
When she lowered herself, sinking all the way, I felt the intense rush, as her pussy lips rippled down the shaft.
She was wet as hell, and it slid inside with ease, but she threw her head back and moaned, “Oh fucccckk yeah…grinding it deep…mmmm…hot stud…and a hot steed…yeah…yeah…that big Magnum…it’s all man!” She rambled, “Ahhhh…fuck…ahhhh…ahhhh…sweetie, I love it…love riding you…love being stretched open like that!”
Her hands gripped my torso, digging into the flesh, as she started to ride. Slowly, lifting her hips…and lowering them back down, she groaned, “Ahhhh… yeah…yeah…god damn that feels good!”
She moved up…and down…up…and down, moaning, “Ohhhh god…deep…it goes deep…his dick fills me up so perfectly…yeah…yeah!”
She stayed in character and moaned, “Mmmm…yeah…yeah…yeah…yeah…wish I could get this from Batman…he just teases me…I need a man that can deliver!”
Jodi grinned, “That’s right, Ivy…you got needs…screw the man that won’t deliver…and fuck the man that does!”
I was bucking my hips to slam it deep, “Fuck…fuck, that’s good…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…ride it…ride my dick…uhhhh…ride it hard!” I always loved feeling a firm, feminine ass pounding my thighs.
Without skipping a beat, she slipped the straps from her shoulders, and shoved the dress down to free her tits. “There that feels better!” The dress was showing plenty of cleavage, but now it was tucked under her breasts, and showing everything.
Jodi grinned, “Well, that wasn’t really a wardrobe malfunction.”
I smiled and nodded, “Remember, form follows function…that dress was made to have easy access, from the top or the bottom…and to drive men crazy!”
Jodi nodded, “Ole Louis Sullivan would be so proud!”
“And there’s no doubt he’d have an erection,” I added.
Tara loved feeling hard flesh, filling her pussy; it was ecstasy and it showed, she was riding me like a pornstar…or a sexy supervillain. Fucking herself, over and over, she lifted herself up until only the tip remained, and then impaled herself, taking every last inch.
She screamed and moaned, “Ahhhh…ahhhh…yeah…yeah…ahhhh…yeahhhh! Fuck me…fuck me…oh…oh…oh god, fuck me!”
She looked at Jodi, grinning, “Mmmm…know we wanna make this last, but when he’s ready to blow, it’s gonna be hard to pull myself off this…you know?”
Jodi giggled, nodding, “I know, but you gotta look at it, as extending the fun.”
Jodi and I watched her breasts dance up and down; we were mesmerized with how they sensually moved with her body. With each bounce, I wanted to wrap my tongue around those nips…or grab a big handful. They weren’t as big as Jo’s, but I always loved their perky stance and the way they felt in my hand. Though smaller, they were a beautiful handful, and they had me hypnotized…and rock hard, but then she jarred me out of it, “Uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…ahhhh…fuck me hard…yeah…yeah…yeah…yeah…fuck me hard…Rob…Rob…Rob, fuck me!”
I watched her ride and moan, “Ahhhh…ahhhh…ahhhh…yeah…yeah, you like that, don’t you? Yeah, you like that supervillain pussy…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh! We’re gonna ride you till you cum, but then again, you’re tied up.” She smiled and her voice trailed off into sexy groans, that melded with the rhythmic slap of her skin over mine.
Fucking herself furiously, she started begging for me to help; I couldn’t do much, but lift my hips while she begged, “Yeah…yeah…hump me…hump me…do it…do it again…yeah…hump me hard…give me that cock…yeah…keep me cumming…please…please…give me…give me that cockkkkkkk!”
Rocking her hips wildly, she grinded deep and her pussy gripped like a vice around my dick. She was screaming and her whole body was shuddering, “Yessssss…yessssss…cumming…mmmm…oh yeah, cumming! Oh god, fuck me…fuck me…fuck me…yessssssssssssssss…ahhhh…ahhhh…ahhhh…ahhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Completely overcome with pleasure, Tara gradually came down from the high, but she was out of breath, and whispering, “Fuccckkk, that was good…oh my god…that…that scattered my brain!”
When she was breathing better, she climbed off, and I saw Jodi standing up on her knees, waiting for another go. She got between my outstretched legs, and got this big, sexy smile, trailing her fingers over my dick, “I wanna fuck like a warrior…an Amazon warrior!”
At that point, I was ready to fuck anyway…anyhow…or anything, but she went on to explain. “You know the Amazon position…where the guy’s legs are way back, and the woman’s sort of on top, riding his cock…it’s a combination of missionary and cowgirl.”
It was starting to sound familiar, but she started untying my legs, “Here, we’ll show you!”
My dick was still rock hard and swollen, and the condom tip was filled with precum; Jodi poked the little balloon, looking at Tara, “He’s obviously enjoying this as much as we are.”
Tara/Ivy was lying next to me, with her breasts spilling over the top of her dress and a big grin, “What guy wouldn’t love being tag teamed like this…but you know, I love to be tag-teamed, too.”
I lifted my legs, and brought them way back, while Jodi grabbed my ankles and pushed them back further, so she could straddle it and line herself up.
She pushed the bustier down to pull her tits out, “There sweetie…a little more eye candy.” She grinned at Tara/Ivy, “Besides, I don’t want to be outdone by a supervillain.”
She grabbed my dick, and dragged the head through her pussy lips, covering it with juice. Rubbing it up and down, she pushed it into the moist crack, and impaled herself.
When she started riding, she grunted and grinded it as deep as she could, and I moaned, “Oh that feels good…ahhhh…ahhhh…ahhhh…ride that dick…yeah…yeah…yeah, ride me!” I grinned, “Ride it…ride me like an…an Amazon…yeah…yeah…ride it!” I was nearly bent in half, but it wasn’t bad…I always loved having a woman on top.
Tara grinned, “That looks fun, Diana…you Amazons really know how to screw!”
Whenever she pushed it all back inside and her pussy lips were stretched around the base, her whole body shuddered and she groaned with pleasure.
Using long, greedy thrusts, Jodi’s pussy gripped and molded around its girth…Wonder Woman was fucking me…fucking me like an Amazon! Embracing my good fortune, I tried to roll my body to meet her downward thrusts…it was a nerdy, Comic-Con fantasy!
She gave me a sexy grin, “Yeah, that’s it…there you go…get that warrior pussy!”
I grunted, moaning, “Uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…ohhhh…fuck yeah…yeah…yeah, like that…fuck me like that…yeah, fuck the shit out of that dick…use that dick!”
“Mmmm…fuck me…fuck me hard…shove that big cock in my tight…tight warrior pussy!”
I savored the bounce of her tits, but that’s all I could do…she was still in charge and my hands were tied. Resting atop that Wonder Woman bustier, they looked better than ever…superhero tits…mmmm…fucking amazing! I wanted to hold’m…dig my fingers into the flesh…and suck those amazing nipples…they looked hard as hell.
As I watched Tara working Jo’s clit, pleasurable sensations nearly overwhelmed my senses; it was amazing that I’d lasted this long, but that thin layer of condom was keeping me going. I really didn’t know how much longer I was gonna last, but I kept trying to hold it back.
With her pussy flexing around my deep-probing dick, she moaned, “Your cock feels so…so fucking awesome…ahhhh…ahhhh…ahhhh…its driving me crazy! Mmmm…you got a superhero as a fan…wish we could fuck like this all night…just fuck our brains out!”
Tara was just barely teasing her clit, when she started cumming; lost in waves of pleasure, her body trembled, and her muscles flexed. Rocking back and forth, she grinded my cock deep into her core and screamed, “Ohhhh…ohhhh…oh my god…yeah…yeah…yeah…yeah, that’s…that’s what Wonder Woman deserves…fuckkkkkkkkk!”
The sated glow and shudders lingered, and she bobbed slower, “Mmmm…feels…feels massively gorgeous…that orgasm was aa…amaaaazing!”
“Fuck…you girls got me close…so fuckin’ close…I’m gonna cum, too…yeah…yeah, gonna cum!”
They both looked at each other, nodding, and Jodi grinned, “Let’s do it…he’s gone long enough.”
Once Jodi/Wonder Woman dismounted, Tara yanked off the condom and stroked me in a wild frenzy…it was crazy as fuck, and overdue…I really needed to cum. I was gasping, “Oh god…fuck…fuck, I’m gonna cum…stroke it…ahhhh…ahhhh…stroke it…stroke it!”
“Oh yeah…sweetie, make it a big one…cover me with cum!”
I pumped my hips, fucking my cock through her hands, till it literally exploded, with a rope splashing over her lips. Then I let out a loud grunt and sprayed her tits, with another.
When it was subsiding, she wrapped her mouth around the shaft to finish it off. She sucked me dry, and I felt it teasing her throat; even with that sexy-ass dress and her tits out, with a dick straining her lips, she managed to look even sexier.
She couldn’t take all of it, but she was definitely giving it some inspiration. Tara worked her magic, and I was still looking good…I never really lost my erection.
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