Head In The Clouds update (Patreon)

The same cloud that formed the surrounding castle extended into this room, making up furniture and decoration, down to a bed in back of the room. Kon sat on the edge of it. And Batgirl knelt before him, all but her head encased in supple leather. Her delectable face merited enough attention as the only skin exposed, even without the exotic mask covering her eyes and giving her horns. It left her luscious mouth free to display a crooked grin up at Kon, as she slid her hand up and down his manhood.

She bowed down to it, licking all over his lengthy erection, lapping away his precum, delighting at the taste of his musky flesh—her tongue wagging with happiness. Batgirl moaned as she mouthed the contours of his girthy prick, enjoying that taste too before more of his precum spilled for her tongue to lap up.

Both Cassie and Jinny froze, as they had when they’d first heard Cass’s voice, but this time there was no answering trill of curiosity to drive them out of their paralysis. All they had to know was what they saw before them. And they kept looking at it, getting more and more curious, and having more and more of their curiosity sated. There was no looking away for either of them. Without a word, they agreed that what they wanted most of all was to see what happened when Batgirl’s ministrations came to a head.

Batgirl lifted herself off of Kon’s member, stroked her hair out of the way with her hand, then spat into her other hand. She lubed up Kon’s prick with the saliva in her palm and the precum trickling down from his glans. Then she brought her hand back to her mouth and licked her palm, but coating it with saliva again and tasting the flavor of Kon’s hard-on from the residue it’d left on her hand.

“I must be doing this right… Kon… your cock is… throbbing all over…”

Kon sat there stiffly, his face contorted into an expression of raw passion. “You’re doing this so right,” he sighed, his hands locked onto the bed to either side of his hips. He obviously wasn’t letting go for love or money.

“I can’t let you leave here… like this… Kon… you can’t just walk around… with a big hard-on… like this one…”

“How am I supposed to help it when I’ve just paid you a visit?”

Cass tilted her head to the side with a beaming smile, although her voice kept its ironic lilt. “Then I guess I’ll… have to take care of… all this…”

She shifted her head again and Jinny got a look at Kon’s prick. She drew in a breath sharply. His cock was beautiful, even to her—eight inches long and fat as fuck. Cassie gave her a look, certain Jinny’s gasp would alert the pair to their voyeurism, but of course, all eyes were on that cock, even Batgirl and Conner’s.

It jerked about, throbbing, glistening, sticking out from his unzipped jeans with a size that would’ve been freakish if the rest of him weren’t so well-built. As it was, it seemed like the perfect tool to be wielded by the rest of his chiseled form.

Batgirl hung onto it. She sidled herself up, facing Kon from close enough to kiss, then started stroking his erection. Her supple breasts jiggled within the confines of her costume as hand and arm pumped.

Kon couldn’t play it cool any longer. He threw his head back, his eyes crossed, his mouth open, and cried “Ahhh, Cass, HNNN!”

“Did he just say your name?” Jinny asked Cassie.

“No, she’s Cass,” Cassie replied bitterly.

“Oh. Well, he still might be thinking of you.”

“I don’t think he’s thinking at all.”

“Maybe he’s got the right idea,” Jinny sighed absently, letting the sight of the action work at her flushed skin and pounding heartbeat… her moistening cunt…

Batgirl jerked on Kon’s massive cock. She knew what she was doing too. She had a fine rhythm, pleasing and tantalizing Kon in equal measure. Her fist stayed tight around his thick member. Her hand slid up and down at a luscious pace.

“Yeah, bitch, suck that thing,” Jinny hissed under her breath.

“Jinny, what are you—“ Cassie began, before seeing that Jinny’s hand was inside her pants, rubbing away at her sex. “Holy shit, Jinny!” she gasped, barely keeping her voice down.

Jinny kept fucking herself with her hand, pumping two fingers in and out of her wetness. “What? We’re supposed to be getting off on this, right? Why else are we watching them?”

Cassie pondered that question herself; now not just watching Kon and Batgirl, but looking at Jinny as the redhead turned her attention back to the couple and fingered herself even harder.

“OHH! FUCK!” Kon groaned. Jinny loved the sight he made, clothes darkening with sweat, muscles clenching and relaxing in time to Batgirl’s ministrations. Her fingers moved wildly beneath her panties.

Cassie watched too, staring at Batgirl’s leather glove pistoned over Kon’s manhood. She tried to be as quiet as possible while she undid the buckle on her belt. The zipper of her fly came down even quieter. But when she reached into her panties, the blood pounding in her ears was so loud that she didn’t know how all four of them weren’t hearing it.

Then Kon stiffened. His bulging muscles convulsed. His spine bent. He craned his head back, face twisting even more wildly than before, his mouth open and his cock straining right into Batgirl’s face.

“AH! AH! YEAHHHH!” Kon cried.

His cock exploded, white-hot cream spurting madly from his cockhead, a stream of rushing cum. Batgirl jacked him off with harsh strokes, keeping the flow coming, strengthening it even as it poured over her face and mask.

“Naughty… naughty…” Batgirl mewled.

“OOOOHHH! CASS!” Kon yelled.

Batgirl pumped away at him, breasts jiggling with each stroke. She looked gorgeous, svelte body all done up in her leather suit, jerking Kon off, milking his hard cock right into her face and onto her breasts…

Jinny climaxed. She leaned against the side of the doorway, shuddering as she stroked at her clit. The feeling rippled through her. She wanted to scream out the passion of it. She was mostly keeping it in, but then Cassie gave a tremor next to her.

“Shit, I can’t take it!” Cassie mewled softly.

“She sure can,” Jinny moaned.

The girls came watching Batgirl absolutely cover herself in Kon’s seed. Her white-wrapped gloves were coated with his semen. She took off her mask, shook out her hair, but did nothing about the cum dripping down her body at every angle. It suited her in an odd way. What could be more appropriate for such a kinky little body than to have it be covered with sex?

Cassie heaved a silent sigh. So did Jinny. They sagged against either side of the doorway.

“Isn’t this great?” Jinny whispered.

Cassie wasn’t listening. “God, he… must’ve really needed it,” she thought aloud. “And she got all of his… need.”

“Must’ve started fucking the moment she laid eyes on him,” Jinny agreed. “Look, she didn’t even take her costume off. I suppose I’d do the same if someone built me a castle out of clouds…”

They watched Batgirl let go of Kon’s member. It quivered, then spilled another glut of cum down his shaft which got caught on his hairy balls. Cassie licked her lips. Her tongue tasted the misty air and wanted desperately to taste something else…

Kon’s prick was still hard. Its length big and swollen. Just by looking at it, Cassie could tell it wouldn’t go limp. If anything it was harder now than when Batgirl had gotten started on it.

“Aren’t those things supposed to go soft?” Jinny asked. “Maybe he got hit with super-Viagra or something? And… Cass… is just helping him out with the… situation.”

“No,” Cassie said. “It just does that. Doesn’t go down until he’s come three or four times.”

Jinny’s eyes bulged. “And you let Gimp Girl steal him away from you with a handjob?”

Kon reached for Batgirl, grabbing the front of her costume and pulling it apart, cum and all. After quickly wiping his hands on his jeans, he took hold of her bare breasts, holding them like a loving slave, then bowing his head to kiss from nipple to nipple.

“Now… now…” Batgirl husked.

Kon buried his face in her pert breasts, soaking up the sweat that glistened on them. Batgirl could not help but let him lick and suck at her, rolling her chest against his face, savoring each taste he got as much as Kon did.

“That’s enough…” she finally gasped, straightening up. With her costume shredded, she wiggled out of it, pushing it down under her panties. “Down on your knees… Kon… I know you want… a taste of my panties…”

“Yeah, hell yeah!” Kon said, falling to his knees before her.

“Then give them… a kiss…”

Kon dipped his head into her lap and kissed her pink panties. His hands went behind her, cupping the juicy ass poking out so extravagantly from her svelte body. Neither Cassie nor Jinny could blame him one bit.

“Mmmm… that’s it… Kon…” Cass breathed, purring with appreciation as he kept licking at the crotch of her soaked panties. “You like this… huh? You love my… panties… don’t you?”

“Fuck yes…” Kon moaned, now biting at her panties, pulling them away from her humid mound like a wild animal. Dropping one hand down to his stiff prick, he pumped the bristling erection into even greater hardness.

“Goddamn!” Cassie whispered.

“Shit, even I’ve never made a girl do that with my mouth,” Jinny said.

“Wish I was the one playing with his cock… fuck, that cock…”

“I want it so bad,” Jinny moaned in agreement. “But I wanna see him dick her, too. God, do I wanna see him give her that big dick!”

Batgirl towered over Kon, her hands in his shaggy hair. “You want my panties… out of the way… huh?” she cooed, even her cool voice not able to contain all the decadent enjoyment Kon gave her with his tongue.

Kon nodded at her crotch.

“They’re yours, then… you can take my panties… you can have my… cunt…” Batgirl moaned as Kon immediately moved to enjoy his new freedom.

Carefully, lovingly, Kon ushered Batgirl’s saliva-drenched panties down into the puddle of her shed costume. Batgirl lifted one foot, then the other, and with Kon pulling at her legs, he got both her costume and her panties off. He brought the panties to his lips and kissed them, before tucking them away in his pocket.

“Is that a… trophy now… Kon?”

“A memento. Of how I made you feel.”

“Do I not look… good enough… already? Do you need to remember… me covered in sweat… my face flushed… barely able to… breathe?”

“You always look perfect. But when I remember you that way, I can pretend you’re masturbating. And when I touch myself, thinking about you, it can be like we’re making love all over again.”

“That’s actually a little sweet,” Jinny muttered.

Cassie hit her in the arm.

“Get up, you… naughty boy,” Batgirl said and Kon stood. “Haven’t you… forgotten something?”

“I’m not going to forget anything about tonight,” Kon said cockily.

“Then why didn’t you remember… to kiss my cunt? Back down… on your knees!”

Kon knelt down again, so quickly his knees left craters in the cloudy floor. His lips puckered and he kissed Batgirl’s slit. She crooned blissfully.

“Oooohh… so naughty…”

Kon flicked his tongue through her sparsely-haired thatch, licking at her cunt. The more of her juices spilled out at his touch, the more fervently he lapped at her.

“Mmmm… yes, Kon… lick it… ahhhh… lick my cunt!” Batgirl sighed.

Kon’s lips went behind her again, playfully tugging at her cape—the last thing she wore—before molding the flesh of her nubile ass, this time without any leather… no matter how skintight… in the way. His tongue kept up its loving worship of her sweet pussy.

Jinny was fingering herself fast now. Her arm was so tired she didn’t know if she’d make it to the next orgasm, but she had to try. This was the best fuck she’d ever seen and masturbating as she watched it was about the best sex she’d ever had. And it got even better when she looked over at Cassie, now naked from the waist down, and saw her fucking herself too.

Batgirl pulled Kon closer to her sex than ever, then thrust him away. By the time he regained his footing, she was on her back. She spread her legs apart, showing him her deliciously inviting cunt. It made Kon’s jaw drop as well as Cassie’s and Jinny’s.

“I know this is… what you want… come and give me… what I want!”

“Jesus Christ, Cass, if only you knew how bad a guy could want a girl,” Kon groaned, climbing on top of her…

She grabbed hold of his prick and pulled it down to her waiting sex.

“Ahhhh!” Kon moaned, briefly savoring the entrance before even he couldn’t hold himself back. In a second, he was bucking wildly on top of Batgirl, giving her everything she wanted, everything he could…

“Yes! Hard! Fast! That’s right! Fuck me! Come on, Kon! Fuck me like that! Fuck me like you want me… to remember it… for the rest of… my life!”

Kon rutted down into her, slamming his prick into her hot cunt, his tensed ass a blur between her open thighs.

“Fuck me… fuck me…” Batgirl moaned, as excited as ever, but the volume of her voice lost in dazed ecstasy.

“That lucky bitch,” Cassie panted, slicking her hand up and down her pussy.

“That lucky bastard,” Jinny added, watching Batgirl’s sleek little body be buffeted by every thrust Kon gave her.

He fucked her as if not being inside her was a demon he was exorcising.

“YES! FUCK ME, KON! FUCK ME!” Batgirl keened.

She kicked her legs up to hook around Kon’s rutting body, calves crisscrossing above his pumping hips.

“CASS! NNNHH!”

“You like it! Don’t you! Kon?”

“Yes!”

“You love! Fucking me!”

“YES!”

“My pussy feels! So good! Doesn’t it!?”

“OHHHH YESSSS CASS!”

“Grab my ass!” Batgirl demanded.

Kon slid his hands under her pert ass and molded her jubilant buttocks gleefully in his palms.