Please fuck me!

"Thanks, Jim. Thanks, Bud. You have no idea how much it means to me to hear that. What I do has to be done without any recognition at all. That's the price I pay so we can have private lives. It's nice to hear that people I care about appreciate the work I do."

"You think of it as a job?" Jim asked.

"Yes. It's my career. It's very comforting to think of it like that. A lot of people don't know what they are cut out for. Some take a long time to find something they are good at. I already know what my job is, and I'm already doing it."

"Pay kind of sucks, doesn't it?"

I laughed. I had said as much, myself. "Yeah, but that's not a problem right now. Maybe later I can start billing for my services. What do superheroes charge, anyway? Hourly? Lump sum? Do I get per diem? I can just see me submitting an expense voucher for a torn cape or something."

They laughed too at the image of me filing an expense report for wear and tear on my costume.

"Good thing you don't have a cape," Jim chuckled.

I nodded and laughed along, until it hit me.

"And how do you know that?"

"Uh, oh. Busted. OK, I confess. We snuck into the workshop after the contractor finished. We saw the costume and the stuff Mom got for you."

"We listened to the radio some, too. But we didn't use the microphone or anything." Bud added. "Was it supposed to be a secret?"

"I guess not from you two. I had hoped to keep this very hush-hush. A 'what you don't know, you can't let slip' sort of deal? But that's OK. This is working out much more publicly than I expected. Several people in the Sheriff's office and the city Police Department know who I am and some of what I can do. Right now, I'll be happy if I can just stay out of the media, you know?"

"Yeah, I don't really want to be on Fast Copy or Inside Report or any of those programs."

"Or Gerry Sprinkler?"

"God no! What was the one last week? 'Satanic Lesbian Dwarves, and the Republicans Who Love Them'? Jeeez!"

We all laughed loud and long at that. Jim recovered before either Bud or I did.

"Let me ask you something on another subject before Neeka comes back, OK?" Jim said, seriously.

"OK, but..."

"It's just that I kinda have these feelings for her and all... and I wondered if she was, you know, serious about me? Has she ever mentioned, you know, 'love'? 'Cause I'm getting pretty serious about her and I want to know."

"Um, have you been paying attention here? Did you fall asleep when the part about us reading each other's minds was being discussed?"

"Hunh?"

"She just heard every word you said. She's on her way down the hall right now with the answer to your question."

I barely had time to roll out of the way before a naked red-head flashed past and threw herself onto Jim. Bud and I watched quietly as Neeka pinned Jim to the floor and kissed him so hard and so long that he had to tap out to get her to let him breathe.

"I guess that answers your question?"

"I guess it does."

"Would you still like to see a show?"

"Oh yeah!"

Neeka was so happy she was almost drunk. It was shining out of her like she had a 1000 watt bulb inside. She threw her arms around me and we both fell to the floor, hugging and kissing. If Jim wanted to watch us make love, she was going to give him the best show possible.

I can't say about the quality of the show, but I know I've never been made love to with such enthusiasm before. I tried to match her energy and give as good as I got, but I had to follow her lead almost all the way. Her joy and exuberance would have been contagious even if she wasn't broadcasting it on every frequency and it was a few minutes before I had a chance to check on the effect we were having on our audience.

We were in a sixty-nine and licking away at each other hungrily when I opened my eyes and looked up at the super-hard cock hanging over my head. It was Jim's and it was gorgeous. The head was so big and purple that it looked like it might explode any second. He was stroking it with both hands while watching us with eyes that burned with lust.

I didn't need to hear from Neeka what she wanted me to do. I reached around her hips and grabbed Jim's cock and pulled it down and put the head right in her slick opening. Jim grunted and pushed it inside her.

Neeka gave a sharp cry as the head popped inside. I understood why because I had seen her pussy stretch around it as it went in and it sure looked like it would tear her, but it didn't. Even now, she was stretched thin around the full part of his shaft.

I was licking her ring of flesh where it looked like it was pulled paper-thin to get some more lubrication going for her when I felt something monstrously huge going inside me, too. My head fell back on the floor and I stopped breathing while my pussy got the same kind of treatment. I wanted to scream, but it felt so good, I couldn't decide to react to the pain or the pleasure. The pleasure won out.

"We've been doing this sex thing all wrong," I thought to her when I got over the shock. "We've been doing it us or them. It's clear that we need to be doing us and then them. I don't think either of them has ever been this hard before."

"Yeah, we definitely should do this instead of foreplay if watching us gets them this horny. I..."

She was cut off by Jim pushing deeper into her. I licked his shaft and hugged her waist with my hands on her back and my breasts pressed into her belly so I could feel his cock going into her, realigning her organs as it went. This was certainly a different perspective to see experience this from down here.

I arched my back to get Bud's pole lined up in me when I felt the tip of his cock tap my cervix. He took the hint and pushed on through and I climaxed right on cue with Neeka sucking my clit and rubbing it with her tongue. I fought off the urge to give my consciousness over to the orgasm and returned the favor by applying my tongue to her clit as Jim speared his cock into her and his balls slammed into my face.

With no room to maneuver my tongue, I captured one of his balls in my mouth and hung on, licking it instead of her. Jim's balls were even larger than Bud's and one of them almost filled my mouth completely. This limited his range of movement, but it meant I wouldn't get beat to death by a pair of meaty testicles while he fucked my friend.

Being on top, Neeka didn't have the same opportunity. She just kept on sucking my big clit, making me crazier each second. After a few minutes of this, I was cumming so hard that time seemed to stop for me. It seemed like we had been doing this forever and it would go on just as long. I tried to stay with the group, but as Bud fucked me faster and faster with his steel-hard cock, I just drifted off into my own little world where there was nothing but wave after wave of incredible pleasure and the eager anticipation that any minute I was going to be filled with hot cum.

I was looking forward to getting creamed with a big load of boy-cum the same way I imagined a druggie looked forward to getting their next fix. The sensation of the hot jet splattering my insides always spiked my climax into orbit. The feeling of being pumped full was a wonderful sensation and I loved carrying it around until it was finally absorbed into me — a process I still had no clue about. All I knew was that if I got it inside my uterus, it never came back out. I was clearly able to use the hormones in cum somehow to regulate my own cravings, but how that worked was a real mystery.

None of this bothered me at the moment. I was just floating along in a bubble of my own orgasm without a care, or even a thought, in my head. A good fucking could usually turn me into the ultimate dumb blonde, thinking of nothing but the cock inside me and how hard I was cumming on it. It was one of the reasons I liked sex so much — it completely shut down all the thousands of little thoughts that cascaded unchecked through my head at other times.

At the end of a wonderful vacation from reality, Bud blew his wad into my womb and I had about two seconds to enjoy it before I passed out from cumming so hard. I must have only been out for a short time, because the next thing I knew, a big cock dripping with cum was rubbing across my lips and I started licking it clean by reflex.

I still had several inches to go when a big drop of cum landed on my chin and I looked up to see another oozing out of Neeka's wide-open pussy. I planted my lips around her labia and she clenched her abdomen and forced Jim's massive load into my mouth. It almost drowned me before I managed to swallow enough to clear my airway. After that, I did my best to lick and suck Neeka clean so she could stay and not have to run off to the bathroom again.

Sometime during the clean-up process, she came again and so perforce, did I.

Once she was sparkling clean, she rolled off me and climbed back onto Jim's cock so she wouldn't have that empty feeling that followed a good fucking with a big cock and having it go away just when you had got used to it being there.

Bud hadn't pulled out of me, so I crawled up and wrapped myself around him and hugged him to me while I floated into a damn fine afterglow. Bud hugged me back and rocked me gently back and forth.

"Mmmmmm," I moaned into his chest. "That was incredible!"

"Yeah," he said, as always, sparing with words.

"Too right," Jim said, taking up the slack in the conversation. "That was very, very, very wonderful. My dick hurts it was so hard."

"Should I kiss it and make it better?" Neeka asked him.

"You stay right where you are!"

Neeka smiled and snuggled against Jim, hunching her hips to try to get even more of his still-stiff cock into her pussy.

It was getting late when we finally got enough energy back to get to our feet. The first thing that happened was we all had to run to the bathroom at the same time. The guest half-bath in the downstairs hall could only hold one at a time, so Neeka and I ran downstairs to use the larger one in the family room.

I let her go first while I danced around next to the stairs. After what seemed an hour, she came out and I took my turn.

When I came out, I said, "I wonder if we should look in on Sue and Mom? It's getting late and tomorrow is a school day."

"That sounds like something one of them should be saying, but yes, I think we should. They probably fell asleep."

We went back upstairs to the living room to get our clothes. The boys' clothes were gone, so we assumed that they had already gone upstairs to their rooms. We climbed the stairs to the second floor and tiptoed down the hall to Mom's bedroom.

The door was closed, but not locked. I turned the knob quietly and opened the door a crack. The light was out, but in the moonlight from the windows, I could see two figures entwined on the bed. I snuck into the room as quietly as I could and set the alarm for my usual time, figuring that Sue could spend the night, ride to school with Neeka and me and be there in plenty of time for her first class.

When I had retreated to the hallway and Neeka and I were almost back to the stairs, I said, "They looked just too cute to disturb. Besides, I don't think Sue would have time to do anything but go right to bed even if we did take her home this time of night."

"You're right. Let them sleep. It's a good policy, never to wake someone up unnecessarily."

"Did you think of that, or did I?"

"I don't know. I'm so tired I can't think straight."

"Me too. Whose bed? Bud, Jim, or me?"

"You, love. If you promise I'll get some Zs. Boys tend to wake up in the middle of the night with hardons. Guess what happens then?"

"Wonderful things. But we've both had our fill for a few hours. Let's go to sleep."

I took off the bell pendants and put them in my jewelry box. We had a quick shower to wash the carpet fibers off and then we collapsed into my big bed. We were both sound asleep instantly.

In the morning, I woke up hot and horny. The sheets were damp from perspiration and there was an itchy ball of heat inside my pussy that was screaming to be quenched. I opened my eyes and looked over at my bed-mate, who was looking back at me with one eyebrow raised.

"You can't be horny already!" she said.

"You're not?"

"No! I'm sore from last night. You got Jim so worked up that he pounded me harder than ever before."

"Gee, I'm sorry!"

"Don't be. It was fantastic! But I need to recuperate a little before I get back in the saddle again, pardner. You mosey on over across the hall and get yourself a poke while I do some chores."

'Doing some chores' meant she would go down and feed the dog for me. I wanted to warn her again about letting him get too rough with her, but I held my tongue.

She caught my thought anyway.

"Don't worry. I'll be careful. It's just that he surprised me before. I wasn't ready."

I slid out of bed and walked unsteadily to the door, flapping my shortie nightgown on the way to dry some of the perspiration. Without even bothering to shower, I went out into the hall, where I paused to decide if I should pick door #1 or door #2 this morning. The idea of doing something new won out and I went across the hall to Jim's room and opened the door a crack. The room was dark. The blinds were closed. Being on the north side of the house it didn't get the morning sun like mine did, but my eyes adjusted to the gloom almost instantly and I saw Jim lying sprawled on his bed with the sheet half off his lean, muscular body and his cock, stiff with morning-wood, lying across his hipbone and throbbing with his heartbeat.

Before I knew it, I was standing by the bed staring at that cock. My hands were roaming my body and I was breathing like a steam engine. The dampness between my legs felt like it was turning in to a flood, boiling over from the heat that was raging inside me.

I knelt by the bed and leaned over the edge. I gently put my lips over the tip of his cock and started to suck it slowly into my mouth. The hot taste of it made my saliva flow and I used it to coat the big head so I could slide more of it into my mouth.

I almost had my jaw opened far enough to take the whole head inside, when Jim began to respond to me by moving his hips, pushing more of his cock into my face. I pulled off before he could wedge more of it inside and let a mouthful of spit drool out over the bulbous head, lubricating it for my next trick.

I crawled onto the bed, being careful not to wake him yet. I straddled his hips and carefully guided his cock between my legs. Holding myself open with one hand, I lowered my pussy over the head and pushed down until it popped through the tight ring and into my vagina.

I had several inches inside me and I was opening my cervix as wide as I could in anticipation of plunging him fully inside me when his eyes flickered open and he moaned.

"Mmmmmm. Good morning, Sam."

"Good morning. I hope you don't mind me helping myself. Your cock was calling out to me in your sleep."

"Really? I didn't hear any thing."

"You wouldn't. It's another one of my special abilities. Cocks talk to me."

"What do they say?"

I was ready by this time. I arched my back and forced myself down onto his cock, driving it all the way into me. I gasped as it hit the back wall of my womb. God, it was big!

"Please fuck me!"

I don't know if I was answering his question or stating my need. Whichever, he pushed up with his legs, driving his hips off the bed and his cock completely into my quivering body. My pussy responded by gripping the stiff intruder and trying to pull it deeper still.