Beach Episode 4 (Patreon)

“Gonna come!” Kon groaned. He pulled on Linda’s hair savagely, bucking his hips as hard as he could to get his big prick as far down her throat as possible. “Unhh! Take it! Yeah, take all of it! Take my cum because Nat’s jerking me off down your throat!”

“ULLPPP!” Linda gulped, going cross-eyed watching Nat’s hand stroke him fast and hard, at the same time his spade-shaped cockhead plunged into her mouth, dragging her pursed lips up and down on its pistoning shaft.

“It’s so hot,” Nat purred, leaning in to kiss at Kon’s muscular hips and the toned firmness of his ass. “Mmmmm… wanted that ass for so long… muuppp… and that dick… so big and hard… can’t believe I’m feeling it… can’t believe I’m sharing it with Supergirl…”

“I’ve got enough for both of you,” Kon promised, pulling his hips back and grabbing Linda and Nat’s heads in either hand. He forced them together in front of him, cheek to cheek, and just the sight of their lovely faces waiting for his cum sent an electric shock right to his groin.

A giant fist seized hold of Kon. It squeezed and a rush of thick, steaming cum shot from his engorged cockhead. The jism leapt into the air in thick white ropes, landing on Nat’s startled face and Linda’s pleased expression, and on the rises of their full, quivering breasts.

“Ahh! Uhh! GGH!” Kon huffed loudly as he ejaculated, staring at the cum-dripping faces before him in an attempt to memorize their changing expressions, even through the haze of his blissful drainage.

Nat’s shocked surprise faded and Linda’s pleasure grew with just how much cum there was for her to bask in as it soaked her warm skin. They both wore looks of naked, lustful delight—enjoying how much they’d made him come and hungering for more, for the taste that had whetted their appetites when he’d erupted all over them.

They even moved their heads together, wrestling against each other to better position themselves under his volleys, to ensure the next streamer landed in an open mouth instead of anywhere else.

Then there was no more cum in Kon’s prick—it was all running down their noses and cheeks. They licked their lips, eyes growing misty, vision blurred as the heady, bittersweet flavor pervaded even deeper into their senses. It was delicious and they unthinkingly licked for more, barely even noticing they were going from their own inaccessible faces to each other’s, where their tongues had plenty of room to seek out the cum Kon had richly furnished them both with.

They could’ve used their hands to work the cum off their own faces and their own tits, fingering it into their mouths, but this seemed far more intuitive, natural. They kept looking at Kon’s throbbing erection as they kissed, each woman tempted to abandon the other to suck on the fat cockhead with all its dripping cum—but it occurred to both of them that he had only one dick. They would have to compete for it. While if they shared what they already had with each other…

Karen had the final word on the subject. She’d stood by and watched, as aroused as anyone else in the foursome as Kon doused black skin and fair with his white-hot cum. Now, though she’d enjoyed the show, she was left without the tasty leavings of his rapture. Karen had no intention of letting that be the case for long.

She turned Kon to face her, breasts jutting out from her body almost all the way to his. “Poor strategy, Superboy. You came all over those hot little bodies of theirs. Unless you want to taste your own spunk, I suggest you get to work on me. And fast. Before I go to them for a taste of Kryptonian cooking.”

She took a step closer to Kon, her nipples brushing against his chest, and he looked down on a sight that almost made his manhood spring up again. He saw down the deep canyon of her cleavage, all the way to her golden tuft of pubic hair, dotted with glistening arousal. Her muscular belly heaved, abs flexing and twitching with the immensity of her arousal.

“That wasn’t a suggestion,” she told him firmly. “Suck my tits or find another orgy.”

For once, Kon wasn’t irritated by an authority figure telling him what to do. He did what she wanted because it was what he wanted too. He parked his lips a fraction of an inch from her right nipple, holding back only to use his tongue, which lightly flicked her pink little nipple. Karen moaned orgasmically. Her lust had done a number on her. The less Kon did to her, the more she felt it.

He licked all around the little nub, caressing the gorgeous target that her areola made until it was goosepimpled, her nipple throbbing out at him like a ripening fruit desperate to be tasted. When Kon ran his tongue over it, it shuddered, crying out to be in his mouth, being sucked on with all the rapturous sensation that would attend that experience.

Kon closed his lips over Karen’s nipple. He sucked at it, pulling it away from the massive breast that served as its foundation, and further into his mouth. His tongue stirred and whipped the nipple, tantalizing it, torturing it, making it come alive with sensitivity that was only rewarded with more feeling.

“Ooohhh,” Karen sung, beaming happily and giving Kon a pat on the head. “See how much fun you have when you just do what you’re told? Mmmm—maybe we can make this work if you’re willing to be a good boy. I really wouldn’t mind sitting on a big fat cock like yours now and then… so long as you let me sit on that pretty face too…” She gasped in pleasure, feeling Kon really suckle at her nipple, animating her entire breast with ecstatic lashings from the pressure he was putting on its most sensitive point. “Hhnn! That tongue of yours is giving me all sorts of ideas! How’d you like to put it in my ass?”

Kon began bringing his mouth off her tit to answer, but with the reflexes of a pro-gamer, Karen grabbed his head and forced her breast hard against his mouth. He opened his jaws wide, trying to avoid injury by taking as much of that swollen teat into his mouth as she’d feed him. And with it seemingly ballooning in his mouth, he sucked hard on the generous amount of flesh—Karen shook hard, moaning even louder than she had before.

Kon confidently put his hands on Karen’s hips. She didn’t do a thing to dissuade them and, ever more cockily, he caressed her narrow waist and full, proud buttocks. Karen trilled, seeming overjoyed to have him fondling her as well as mouthing her tit.

Kon felt a sense of power over her that he’d never felt before with the mountainous blonde. He wasn’t just a lover to her—right now he was her sole benefactor. The only who could give her what she needed… all that she needed and then some.

Kon drove his teeth into the heft of Karen’s breast and redoubled the suction he was putting on it, jogging his teeth up and down in the abundant flesh. The sharp edges left fiery red slashes down the slopes of her breast.

His tongue soothed away the hurt he’d done, but not all of it, not that Karen cared. The pain added to the pleasure only seemed to excite her more. She delighted in the scorching feeling Kon’s mouth took on, teeth cutting into the taut flesh, adding more sensation to where he’d already made her engorged and tender.

“Rao, Kon, it’s too much! It’s more than I can bear! You’re actually making me cooommmmeeee!”

She quaked as if with a fever: a fever that was all passion, all need. His teeth dug into her breast, brutalizing its soft, shapely contours even as they swooned with luscious feeling. Karen’s heart raced wildly. It sent blood to thrum in her scored breast, excited blood that turned electric with his tongue washing over the tracks of his teeth.

Karen felt like her breast would explode, that all of her would explode, her cunt spasming on nothing as her body tried to figure out what to do with all the sensations Kon was giving her.

Kon wasn’t any less affected than her. Sucking on Karen’s tits, making her mewl and groan for moment after endless moment, had given him a girthy erection. He’d pumped it himself, helpless not to, with one hand groping Karen’s sizable ass and the other raking up and down his endowment.

Now his balls were tightening with his load. His jaws sprang open, releasing Karen’s pulsing nipple, and he gasped “Need your mouth!”

He shoved Karen down onto her knees, bucking his ass forward to get his cock into her mouth, wincing and grimacing as the warm, wet pressure between her lips finally assuaged his arousal. Bringing him down the home stretch to final completion.