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Chateau De Amore- holy shit, we're not in Gotham. So weird… Right, shake it off.
Chateau De Amore was a mansion estate located in Ivy Town; ironically, it was built by a rich old-money suitor out of love for a commoner woman. Why was that Ironic? Because she already had a fiancé she loved and left the area before he finished it, and now it was used as a popular Marriage spot. So naturally, there was a wedding being held there today. The Chateau, when not hosting weddings, also functioned as a hotel, honeymoon spot, restaurant, and entertainment venue. But again, mostly weddings.
A familiar car drove past the gate of the estate, and drove into the parking lot that was positively packed with cars, and after a moment. Tom Kirby got out. Dressed in a HANDSOME tuxedo making his average everyman look a little more impressive, he adjusted his tie like he'd been doing the entire drive, before popping the trunk.
"This place looks amazing!" he smiled fondly as his beautiful blonde girlfriend, Superbabes' Power Girl, popped open the door and stepped out. The location wasn't the only thing that looked amazing; Power Girl, of course, looked amazing. In a dark blue dress with high slits up to, and showing off, her hips, thighs, and legs, matching heels, a necklace of pearls… as well as a diamond-shaped boob window showing off her cleavage.
…Because quite frankly, it feels weird if she wore something fancy and it didn't have a boob window or show off her cleavage. "I can't believe your uncle is getting married here!" she said as Tom smiled and hauled out their suitcase from the trunk. They only needed one; they were only staying the night.
"He's a second cousin, but it's easier to call him Uncle Jed," Tom said as Power Girl promptly wrapped her arms around his, squeezing between her breasts and grinning at him as they walked towards the massive mansion/hotel.
"It's still amazing!" she said. "It's the romanticism about it." She added lovingly, as they kept walking.
"You look amazing, by the way." He added as she chuckled.
"Yes, I know. You've told me. Thank you… You still look great too." She said, whispering in his ear seductively, "It makes me want to get you out of those clothes and into me." Tom blushed but wrapped his arm around her, grabbing her butt playfully as she giggled. "You in a tux does things to me… as you know."
"You're doing this on purpose." He said cheekily as she broadly and beautifully smiled.
"Mmn-hmmn." She said as they got to the front desk, and she adjusted his tie playfully and winked at them.
"Do you have a reservation?" asked the rather huffy front desk man, an older gentleman with a nose that made it seem like he was always looking down on you from it… and now he was staring deep into the grand canyons of Power Girl's cleavage. Not an unusual sight.
"We're here for the Lee wedding?"
"Ah, I see. Of course." He said, obviously not paying attention to Tom, but quickly looked at a computer under the counter. "Name, please?"
"Tom Kirby."
"Ah. Yes. Here you are." He said, handing Tom a key fob. "Third floor." He pointed to the left towards the stairs and a modern elevator.
"Thanks," Tom said.
"Thank you." Power Girl smiled as they turned and walked away. Power Girl glanced over her shoulder at the front desk worker and visibly scoffed. He jumped slightly, going back to work as she smiled at Tom.
"Did you see how he was ogling me? He was acting like he's never seen tits before." As a Superbabe, she was used to ogling, lecherous stares, pinching, but there was just something about that front desk guy who irritated her. Like she wasn't OBVIOUSLY here with her beloved boyfriend Tom. Whose dick she REALLY wanted to suck the life out of. It was the tux… and Tom. But the Tux was helping.
Granted, it wasn't like he was hitting on her right in front of the average-looking handsome guy who was her boyfriend. But it still annoyed her. "Well, yours are in a class all their own," Tom said as she grinned and poked his face playfully.
"Charmer." She teased as they got into the elevator and popped up to the third floor, which was surprisingly lively as they stepped off. Naturally, the 'assets' of Power Girl were noticed, but almost immediately after, it was oddly Tom who was the center of attention, since a majority of those on the third floor were relatives and acquaintances of Tom Kirby and his uncle Jed Lee. Speaking of whom.
"Tommy boy!" an older man who looked to be at least nearing or in his fifties clapped his hands onto Tom's shoulders out of nowhere. In a fancy tux himself, his greying hair was tied back in a ponytail, but he was already pretty thin on top. Clean-shaven and smelling like cigarette ash and aftershave.
"Uncle Jed," Tom said before giving his Uncle/Cousin a hug.
"Glad you could make it!" he said, before his attention inevitably leveled onto Power Girl…'s chest. "Damn. You must be the pretty girlfriend?" he said, holding out his hand politely as Power Girl smiled and shook it. "Tom's ma told me all about you." Power Girl just smiled smugly; she had a STRONG suspicion that Uncle Jed didn't exactly BELIEVE the stories when he was told about her.
"Good." She said, wrapping her arm around Tom's again, winking, and smugly smiling as Jed shook off his obvious interest in Power Girl's chest and back to Tom.
"Almost thought you weren't going to make it, but I'm glad you could come. Cutting it close, though we're starting in less than an hour."
"I had hoped we'd get here a few hours ago." Tom admitted, "Traffic really sucked." He sighed as Sierra smiled mysteriously.
A few hours ago.
"Mmgh… mmgh…" Power Girl moaned, leaning across Tom's lap as he kept his hands on the wheel.
"Oooh damn." He groaned as Power Girl's soft, loving lips slid slowly up and down his cock, her breasts bulging against his thigh as she wriggled her head. "MMn… Ngh…"
"Mmn!" Power Girl moaned dazedly, tongue lashing on his dick wildly as she began moving faster and faster, slurping on him as he pulsated warningly, ready to blow his load into her road head. "MMgh!" sucking harder and faster, bouncing up and down into his lap, throwing her face into his crotch as he groaned warningly.
"AHhh!" she pressed her lips to the base of his cock, inhaling the scent of inside his tux trousers as his hot load blasted the back of her throat.
"Mmmn…" she cooed happily, swallowing her boyfriend's load as she slurped up his pulsating shaft, pumping his seed onto her tongue as she popped off the tip. "Mwah…. How's it looking?" she asked, running her tongue along his glans as he caught his breath and shifted slightly, trying to get a better look.
"…Still fighting." He said, as Giganta tried to smack down Hawkgirl.
"Mmn… kay." Power Girl purred, opening her mouth, and slurping on his cock again. She LOVED traffic jams… when Tom was in the car with her. He rested a hand on the back of her head; she cooed happily, shaking in pleasure, body sucking him lovingly off again and again.
Back to now
Power Girl licked her lips, suddenly thirsty for Tom again. Affectionately rubbing him, and grabbing his ass playfully as Tom restrained himself and finished talking to his Uncle Jed. She jolted subtly back to reality. Out of her 'I want to fuck Tom, right NOW' trance.
"Just sit wherever you want." Said Jed. "There's no assigned seating; just pick the right side. The venue's going to be a little empty anyway; a lot of flights were delayed."
"Right."
"What about Delays?" Power Girl asked as they walked on to their room.
"Some big space battle grounded a bunch of planes." He said sadly. "So most of our side won't make it."
"Oh. Poor Jed." She said, rubbing Tom's chest with her hand and resting her head on his shoulder.
"He doesn't mind." He said, "He's still marrying a woman half his age." Tom noted as Power Girl chuckled.
"Oh, so charming pretty girls out of their clothes naturally a family trait?" she asked seductively as Tom just smiled and shook his head before opening the door to their rather modest room.
"I guess." He said with that sheepish grin that she loved, and she stepped inside. "Oh. Damn," he suddenly patted his pants pocket. "…I forgot the wedding gift in the car. Be right back." She smiled.
"I need to use the bathroom anyway." She said, adjusting her dress as he watched her play with her boob window, smiling as she easily pulled it open and exposed her chest with a smile. "…Got to make sure these don't pop out during the ceremony. Tom just blushed, shook his head, and nervously chuckled as he shut the door. Power Girl giggled, easily fixed her elastic dress, and went to the bathroom to freshen up real quick.
It didn't take Tom long to get the wedding present for Jed and his soon-to-be wife. Of course, why he patted his pockets like it was small enough to fit in them, he wasn't sure. Reflex, maybe… distracted by his girlfriend more likely. He wasn't the only one…
Tom was acutely aware of the effect his girlfriend had on people. He would be stupid NOT to know at this point. So while he wasn't surprised, he was a little disappointed at what he overheard on his way back to the room. The elevator was just packed with people: guests, wedding invitees, staff. So he just took the stairs; it was faster… however, just before he opened the door to the third floor.
"Did you SEE that girl Tom brought? Man oh, MAN… MMn." Somehow he imagined whoever was talking miming massive tits on his chest with his hands.
"Right? Like, where did he find her? Order her from a catalogue?"
"Android?"
"Carved from clay and wished for life?"
They laughed as Tom frowned, feeling a little awkward. "…Hooker, right?" Tom scowled.
"Got to be." Said the other. "GOT to be a hooker. I mean… what's a girl like that doing with Tom?"
"…How much do you think she charges?"
"Whatever it is, totally worth it." Tom's grip on the present tightened. "I mean, just to be his arm candy alone for a wedding probably cost him his whole paycheck." Tom took a breath, and his grip loosened a little. To be honest, he's heard it before… he'll even HE sometimes asked himself what she was doing with him.
"He's probably barely allowed to touch her." Tom scowled.
"Yeah, probably just brought her to show off. He is the family favorite… wish I thought about bringing a hot-ass hooker as my plus one, then at least I might get laid."
"Yeah, right, like you could afford to look at her, let alone touch. If Tom doesn't have enough money to touch, you certainly don't!"
"Hey. You two! Quit gossiping; get back to work, the wedding starts soon!" Tom took another breath and finally stepped out of the stairway… he handed off the present to the best man, luckily not one of the gossiping idiots, and went to his room just in time to see Power Girl finish up herself.
"Hey, baby." She greeted him casually as he stared at her chest. "…What's wrong?" she said concernedly as Tom jumped.
"What? Oh. Sorry… just… thinking about something."
"…Something like 'did you leave the oven on?' or 'I'm having an existential crisis?'" she asked, still concernedly, approaching him and pressing her tits to his chest. "…Because both of those can be solved pretty easily. I can just call Brit about the oven… and the other." She smiled, "…I can suck your cock."
Man, if the existential crises of the world could be solved with blowjobs from a big titty blonde, the world would be a much better place… especially since she was making him hard. Her big breasts bulging against him, her hand comfortingly rubbing his body. His hands found themselves on her waist as she giggled and kissed him. Pulling him in deeper as she licked her tongue around his teeth and pulled away. "…So is that a no on the cock sucking?" she teased playfully as Tom scoffed, chuckling slightly as he rubbed her body. "Because something about you in a tux REALLY makes me want to suck your cock." She cooed playfully, clawing grooves in his shirt with her fingers, and suddenly Tom wondered if this was about cheering him up or if she was just THAT horny.
"That so?" he asked as she giggled, kissing him again, their lips smacking wetly together, echoing around the quiet hotel room even over the rowdy wedding noises outside.
"Mmn-hmmn…" she cooed, "I just want to get on my knees and suck your dick…" She wriggled playfully in his hands. "I'd happily stay in that traffic jam and suck you all day." They giggled as Tom rolled his eyes.
"You're crazy." He said affectionately as she grinned and kissed him again. "But I love you for it."
"There. All better." She teased, suddenly pulling away but keeping her hands on him. "I like this Tom better." She said, as his gaze leveled at her boob window. "The Tom that loves his kinky girlfriend." She giggled, "Who'd totally suck his dick whenever he wanted just to make him feel better." There was an odd itch in the back of his mind at that sentence. His brain, his heart, his cock, were suddenly pumping and pulsating… which might be a bad sign for the brain, but his second brain was thinking right now… and right now. "Totally would, by the way," she said adorably serious, "I want. Your COCK. Right now"
…NOW he wanted his super hot big titty girlfriend.
"Oh!" Tom grabbed her waist, pulling her back against him as she HAPPILY laughed, rubbing her hands firmly on him. "Tom… we have a wedding to sit through…oh." Her eyes widened as she felt him throbbing against her leg; her eyes glanced down briefly before looking back up at him with a loving smile. "…Did I do that?"
"Yes, you did." He said as his hands rubbed her curvaceous body and she cooed happily. "Yes, you did." He repeated, taking her hand and opening the door.
"Oh." He walked her through the crowd of people who only gave them casual looks before pulling her into the stairwell. "Tom?" she asked curiously as he took her down a flight, but stopped mid-floor. He then pressed her back to the wall; she blinked and grinned up at him as his hands reached out to squeeze her chest. She gasped excitedly, "Oh… I think I like this Tom more." She purred at him as he squeezed her chest. "Ooh." She shivered as his hands sank into her breasts, fondling and massaging her boob window, before pushing the dress aside. "Mmn…" Her huge breasts spilled free of their tight bindings and pressed against his legs.
"How about you use these to help me with this…" he said, as her magnificent tits brushed against his erection. She didn't ask questions, argue, and certainly didn't hesitate. Her hands unzipped his tux zipper and retrieved his cock, freeing it to be happily embraced between her chest. Power Girl smiled prettily up at him and started sliding her chest up and down. She opened her mouth, extended her tongue, and treated his cock to the Power Girl special, like he'd get every night if he just asked. Her soft, warm breasts squeezing around him as she suckled and cooed on his shaft… maintaining eye contact, happily sucking away, her eyes twinkling with glee as he pushed steadily into her mouth. Her face buried into her tits as she held him firmly between her red lips. Bouncing, squeezing, tugging with her warm breasts and wet lips. Perfectly engulfed by her love and her flesh…
"Mmn. Mmmn…" she sucked and squeezed, tending to his cock with absolute joy and pride as it pulsated, throbbing between her lips, already oozing pre-cum onto her tongue as she swallowed and waited for more. "Mmgh! Mmgh!" The blow-titjob combo was working magic on his shaft, as usual; anyone else but the strongest of pornstars would've cum already. But not Tom with his Girlfriend. "Mmn! Mmn!!"
She made sweet, cocksucking love to that dick with her lips and tongue, and Tom got the benefit of her eyes gazing lovingly up at him as she squeezed and sucked devotedly on his shaft. Pulling away, opening her mouth wide and continuing to spiral her tongue around his tip, stroking and squeezing his shaft to encourage out as much cum as she could. "Ah…"
"I'm cumming!" he hissed as she immediately wrapped her lips around his cock. She'd happily take it on her face and walk around with his jizz like makeup, or more accurately, a badge of honor: The Tom's Property badge. But they were at a wedding, and she didn't want to send the wrong message to his family. Even if that message was: 'I love Tom Kirby and want to fuck him all the time.'
Besides. She wanted to suck his cock. She wanted to taste him. She wanted him to feel good between her lips and her tits. She wanted to drink his cum like she was Jackie in need of a fix. Gulping down his load, still thick and savory even after HOURS of road head. "Mmn…" she sighed contentedly, feeling his cum flow warmly down her throat. Her eyes slowly opened as she shivered happily in pleasure, salivating on his cock as she gazed up at him.
'I love you'
Her eyes said it clearly as his cock twitched in her throat. POP. "Ah… yummy." She said kissing and tending to his rod as he took a breath. "Your cum tastes so good." She declared, kissing his tip and shaft, leaving bright red prints of her lips on his cock as he shivered.
"Haa… sorry." He mumbled as she cooed up at him, dick in her mouth again.
"Hmmn?" She blinked, legitimately confused as to why he was apologizing. He didn't need to apologize if he wanted her to drain his balls. She'd do it happily. For Free. As often and as much as he wanted. With or without other Babes to assist her… with permission.
Not Lisbon, though: FUCK LISBON.
POP! She popped off his cock, gently packaged it back up in his pants before standing and zipping him back up. Smiling at him. "You never have to apologize to me when you want to fuck." She whispered, one hand still on his bulging pants. Squeezing his cock and balls lovingly as she wrapped her other hand around the back of his head, grinning lovingly. "You just have to tell me. Or not. You can just TAKE me…" She kissed him sensually. "Pull my hair into a corner, bend me over, and fuck me in front of everyone. Whip my tits out and FUCK them until they're sore. Whenever you want me, baby, take me…" she giggled. "You belong to me, and I belong to you."
He held her body, kissed her back, and patted her butt fondly. "…Thanks, babe." He said as she smiled.
"Anytime." He wrapped his arm around her waist. "…Seriously. ANYTIME. Want me to suck your cock again? I'll do it. Right now." She declared with just a little mania but a lot more affection. "Fuck the wedding. Let me do it again, just a little."
"Wow, you are REALLY wound up right now." Tom blushed as she laughed, but pouted.
"You dragged me into a stairwell and fucked my tits." She whispered sensually, squeezing those magnificent breasts that had special powers over him and every man in the area. But only TOM got to touch them. "In a tuxedo. I like that, Tom." She started affectionately kissing and rubbing her body against him like a horny cat grinding on a mate. "Do it again…" he grabbed her butt firmly; she shivered. Still shaking in orgasm at his touch as they reached to ground floor.
"…After the ceremony." She pouted, but walked with him out into the open-air wedding ceremony.
…
The Kirby/Lee family side was indeed pretty empty; Tom and Power Girl sat in the far back, the only ones really in their row. The bride's family was pretty packed in comparison, a lot of young people, like somebody invited an entire college campus… considering Jed's bride looked like a college student, that was probably accurate.
They watched the attractive young woman walk down the aisle. "…Is your uncle rich?" Power Girl asked as Tom seemed to think about it.
"Last time I checked? No," he said as the swimsuit model that was the bride reached his uncle at the altar.
"Life insurance?" She asked.
"Not sure…"
"…Magic stone that turns beer cans into gold?"
"PFFT." Tom tried hard not to burst out laughing, snorting next to his girlfriend as she giggled under her breath. "You're terrible." He said as they laughed under their breath again. She leaned on his shoulder as the minister began. "…Can I ask you a serious question?"
"Yes, I will suck your dick right now." She whispered back as Tom blinked.
"…Is that a no to the serious question?"
"YES, Tom, you can ask me a serious question." She teased, rubbing his leg fondly, a LITTLE close to his crotch, and coughed slightly.
"Do you want a big wedding like this?" he asked as Power Girl seemed to think about it for a second. Then he felt her shrug, and his gaze leveled on her heavy breasts as she replied.
"I don't really care if it's big or small as long as I get married to… whoever I get married to." She said, eyeing him sultrily.
"…Cool." He said, squeezing her shoulder.
"Can I ask YOU a serious question?"
"Yes, you can suck my dick." He said cheekily, as she smiled. "Yes, you can ask me-HOLY FUCK?!" he covered his mouth as Power Girl abruptly rolled down his body, face into his crotch, and unzipped. He twitched as Power Girl's powerful titties wrapped around his cock. "Nmmgh…" he groaned as she managed to get his COCK out and between her tits in less than 10 seconds!
His other hand rested on her head as he bobbed up and down into her breasts, squeezed tightly around his cock as he bounced it up and down, slurping and sucking eagerly. Power Girl was entirely, and completely, focused on sucking Tom's cock. Head bobbing and softly slurping and massaging his dick like she was Laura in her prime… so… now, in other words.
Power Girl lovingly, once again, tended to Tom's cock between her breasts, her lips wrapped tightly around the tip. Tom was certain everyone could see, everyone could hear his girlfriend, tugging and squeezing and trying to make him moan as loud as possible as she sighed contentedly, slurping softly, tongue writhing around his cock and trying to get his cum out as fast as possible. Trying to beat the vows like she was swearing an oath of devotion to Tom…
Not Tom's Cock. To Tom… the cock was a bonus and something she wanted between, in, or on her body at all times. Especially if he was in the Tux.
"I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride."
Once the cheers died, Power Girl was popped upright. Licked her lips, then clapped along as Tom sighed, slapped his face, rubbing it tiredly. Thoroughly drained by his girlfriend, he reached around to grab her around the waist. "Mmn…"
"You're crazy, and I love you," he whispered lovingly; she shivered, nearly soaking the seat, underwear, and dress with his words alone. Not even trying to, he just did that to her.
Yep. She was going to need more Tom cock… I mean, that's a given; it's Tom, and she's Superbabes' Power Girl. She ALWAYS needs Tom cock. But she really, REALLY wants it right now.
…
'Tom Kirby is the perfect boyfriend.' Power Girl thought happily as her head bobbed up and down.
"MMmn…!" Power Girl moaned as she wrapped her tits, once again, around Tom's cock. Slurping on his head as the bride and groom danced to their song. 'Shake a Tailfeather.' Tom sighed, hands on the table, shaking slightly as she slurped and sucked. Bouncing her tits around his cock as she wiggled her ass under the table. "Mmn! Mmn…" They ate dinner, cut cake, danced, sang, cheered, and now it was time for her to suck more dick and hug her boyfriend…'s cock. With her tits. "Mmgh! Mmgh!" he glanced under the table at her as she smiled happily back, looking perfectly content to suck his dick. "Mmmn…" eyes rolling as she went back to it, hiding under the surprisingly large tablecloth, easily hiding her voluptuous body. If you squinted opposite Tom, you MIGHT have seen the hint of blue heels, certainly not a big titty blonde on her knees worshipping her boyfriend's cock. Unfortunately.
"Mmgh! Mmn…" and the music easily hid her slurps of cock sucking, tit fucking, joy. Burying her face into her pillowy tits, inhaling her sweat and his musk as she made sure her tits formed a tight loving seal around his shaft. No cum shall escape her today…
His cock pulsated, and throbbed between her breasts, snuggly set where it belonged, between her breasts, sending shivers of pleasure through her, satisfaction, orgasm. Didn't matter. Power Girl loved having Tom between her big soft, cock milkers more than HE did… and he REALLY loved being between her tits. A shiver rippled through her body as she squeezed tightly, his cock pulsating again warningly, ready to give her dessert after a filling meal of Chicken, cum, pre-cum, and now more cum. Tom Kirby Cum: A delectable Power Girl treat that tastes better after being milked with tits…
And even better in the Tux.
"Hey! Tommy!" cheered… someone. She didn't know them; she had more important things to do. Sucking Tom's cock. "Where'd your 'girlfriend' go?"
"Mmn?" She buried her face into her boobs, and by proxy, his crotch. Something about the way he said that made her unhappy. Like there was some OTHER slut pretending to be Tom's real girlfriend.
"Bathroom," Tom said, taking the opportunity to catch his breath… before it was sucked out of him again.
"Mmmn…" Power Girl went back to her joy. "Mmmn…" ignoring the haters and loving the lover.
"So… where did you meet a girl like her? And does she have a sister?"
"Not that I'm aware of," Tom said as Power Girl focused and slurped. "And I met her at work… her work." He said, as Power Girl hummed proudly, tongue rubbing his cock lovingly and slurping out his pre-cum.
"What about a REALLY hot friend?"
"Not that I'm aware of," Tom answered almost just as quickly as Power Girl chuckled. She had lots of really hot friends, obviously, but Tom was a gentleman and wouldn't sell them out to this obviously unlikeable relative.
"Let it go, man. He's obviously not going to tell you her agency."
"MMGN?" Power Girl's eyes widened as Tom's cock shot a load into her mouth. That wasn't surprising; it was expected. But 'AGENCY?' She definitely didn't like the sound of that, not with the context of Tom's cock in her mouth.
"Agency?" Tom asked, a little hoarsely as Power Girl furiously swallowed his cum.
"Yeah. She's totally a hooker, right?"
"MMGN!??!" Power Girl squeaked indignantly as she extracted her mouth from Tom's cock, after being certain she drained it first, before putting it into his pants. "A HOOKER?!" she snarled as Tom growled at him.
"She's not a Hooker," Tom said coldly as the owner, about to get his BALLS punched into his throat, replied.
"Sure she's not, man." He said with clear sarcasm as Power Girl crawled away. "...You mean to tell me you hooked a babe like her and she's not a hook-ER!" he squeaked, clutched his balls, and toppled over as Power Girl kicked him HARD between the legs. "EEEEEEER." His voice rose a couple of octaves as she glared at his cohort, who raised his hands in surrender, before covering his crotch for protection from the Gotham-born blonde.
"I am NOT a Hooker." She said as the man still standing nodded his head rapidly. "I am Tom. Kirby's. GIRLFRIEND." She declared as he kept nodding so fast he made himself dizzy.
"Yes, ma'am!" he said agreeably.
"You kicked me in the BALLS." Squeaked the instigator, crawling to his feet, using the table. "You BITCH."
"Does anyone else hear a chipmunk?" Power Girl replied dismissively, as he got up only for Tom to turn him around and deck him back to the ground. "Ooh!" Power Girl squealed delightedly before suddenly leaping into his arms, legs wrapping around him and kissing his face, leaving bright red prints on him. "Take me to our hotel room and FUCK me like it's our honeymoon!" she growled excitedly into his lips as Tom's hands clapped to her ass cheeks. "Oh!" and he easily carried her out of the ballroom.
Time: 8:10 PM. Place: Chateau De Amore (Room 313)
The door to the bedroom swung open as Power Girl's ass bounced back against it; it then swung close behind them as she sucked on Tom's face. "Fuck me hard, okay?" she growled pleadingly. "Fuck me HARD…" She pulled her boob window dress open, almost tearing her elastic dress as her breasts bounced free as she shoved them into his face and pouted. "You teased me all day!"
"I teased YOU!?" he said with playful skepticism and an exasperated laugh before easily throwing her voluptuous body onto the bed.
"Ooh!" she bounced, grinned, and sat back up, lifting her breasts up and down in her hands. "YEAH. You teased me in your sexy TUX. Making me suck your dick, and titfuck you…" His pants hit the floor as she giggled, and rolled onto her back, peeling away her underwear from under her dress, tossing it aside and moving it out of the way of her dripping wet pussy as he crawled on top of her. "Look how wet this pussy is!" she whined, spreading herself as his cock, stained with red lipstick, poked at her silky folds, "Mmn!" she moaned and held her arms out to hug him. "MMGH!!" he buried his cock into her body, she squealed in his ear as he buried his throbbing cock into her body. "MMmgh! AAAH! AAAH! YES!! Oh YES! FUCK ME…" she whined as he slammed into her, "Ugh! UGH! OOOOH!!"
Her hands clawed at his jacket as he slammed into her body; she squealed happily as her hands clawed at his fancy suit. He pushed up, remaining balls deep inside her and removing his jacket as she squeezed her big, boyfriend-pleasing tits. "Mmgh!" he grabbed her waist, lifting her lower body from the bed before pounding into her. "Ah! Ah! Ah!!" hands sliding down to grab his shirt, her tits bouncing wildly on her chest as she squealed. "Fuck me! Oh! YES! FUCK I LOVE IT! I FUCKING LOVE IT!!" her legs stretching out behind him as she howled in climax. "Oh fuck! Oh FUCK I'm cumming!!" gasping in pleasure as she stood on her head, hands clawing the sheets as her back arched. "Haa! Aaah!!" shivering as he buried his cock into her again, throbbing against her spasming walls as she flopped down.
"Haah…" she grabbed his tie, grinning hungrily up at him. "Come here… come here, baby." She giggled, pulling him to her lips as he kissed her, lying on top of her. "MMgh! Mmgh! MMGH! MGH!!" bucking into her hard. "MMGh! Aah…" tongues writhing together as he curled up on her, she glanced down between her bouncing breasts bulging against his chest. "Oh… FUUUCK~!" howling as he pressed down into her, driving her hard up the bed. "YES! YES! OOOOH!!!" howling as he buried his cock into her voluptuous body. "Cum in me! CUM!!" he slammed deep and groaned into her tits. "Fuck! Oooh FUCK…" she gasped breathlessly, grabbing and clawing at his body as his seed rushed to fill her up. "MMGH!" she grabbed his head, pulling him to her lips. "FUCK you feel so GOOD."
He rolled his hips on her as she gasped and squeaked adorably. "Yeah? Not just saying that?" he teased as she whined.
"Nooo~! Your cock is the best!" Her legs wrapped around him, and her arms draped around his shoulders as she pouted. "Fuck me more. Don't stop fucking me…" she whispered as he reached under her, grabbing her ass cheeks and pulling her up from the bed. Standing on her knees, "Fuck! Fuck! Uuugh!!" bouncing her up and down on his hips as she licked at his face. Sucking on his lips. "Fuck me more…" whining into his mouth. "FUU-UUCK!!" pounding away at her body as gravity pulled her down his shaft as he pulled her up. "Ugh! Ugh!!" her huge breasts jiggling against his chest. "Aah! Ahhh!" clinging to him lovingly. "I love how easy you make me cum!" she declared, "Fuck! FUCK! AAAGGH!!" head swinging back as she screamed her climax, Tom burying his cock into her again. "Oooh! Ooh…"
His fingers sank into her ass cheeks as he peeled her off his cock, she shivered as her legs tentatively stood on the bed, and he moved aside, letting her fall forward. Ass in the air, he grabbed her waist. "Yes… OH!"
On her hands and knees, her head rolled back as her heavy breasts swung back and forth between her arms. Tom rammed into her tight pussy from behind, her ass bouncing off his hips as he drove into her. "You! Are! The! Perfect! GIRLFRIEND!" Tom declared, furiously swinging his hips into her body.
"YEEEESSS!!" she squealed delightedly, swinging her hips back into his repeating thrusts. "YES! YES! OOOOOH!!" her head rolling back, her entire body shaking as he buried his cock into her. "FUuuck…" she growled as he kissed his shoulders, and her head turned to lick and suck on his lips. "MMgh! Mmgh!!" he pulled her off the bed. "Ooh!" bent over, she pressed her hands to the opposite wall. "Ugh! UUGH!!" pounding her over and over… until he buried himself into her. "Haah…"
"…Not going to return the compliment?" he teased as Power Girl whined. "I guess I should stop."
"NOOOoo~!" she shook her ass balls deep against his hips, grinding on his crotch as she squeaked pleadingly. "Nooo fuck me! It only feels good when you do it!" she whined as he started again, "O-o-oooh!" grunting happily as he pumped faster and faster, her breasts swinging against the wall.
Thump thump thump.
"Cumming!!" she gasped as he buried his cock into her pussy. "Cum in me!! OOH!"
Tom slammed into her wet, sopping pussy and her entire body instinctively embraced him, or at least tried to. Her pussy clung tightly to his pulsating member as he greedily drank his seed, standing upright with his arms around her waist; she wrapped her arm around the back of his head, the other rubbing his arm around her waist as he drained his cum into her. Sucking and kissing her neck as her eyes rolled. Tom kept kissing her, even as his cock stopped pumping his load into her womb. She cooed lovingly as he pulled out of her and she turned around…
"Mmn…" She kissed him and pushed him back onto the bed. Sitting on the edge, she gazed into his eyes sensually, peeling off her dress, letting it drop to the floor before she knelt before him. "Serious time." She said, cupping under her breasts, lifting them up as she pressed them together. "…Please fuck my tits and cum on my face."
Tom's cock reacted approvingly, shooting upright as she dropped her soft breasts around him once again, gazing up into his face as he leaned over and kissed her. Her tits stroking away at his cock, perfectly fitted around him as she moaned. "Mmgh! Mmn! Mmn… ah…" drooling into her cleavage, stroking away at his cock as he leaned back and enjoyed the beautiful smiling woman titfucking show before him. She licked, slobbered, and slurped on his tip as it poked through her bouncing breasts, gazing at him all the while.
"Ah! LLaah…" she slobbered and slurped. "I love you," she cooed, lips around his cock, gazing into his eyes, moaning and slobbering. "I love you. SO MUCH…" she added, still devotedly sucking cock. "Mmgh! Mmmn…" she slurped on his cock as he groaned.
"Oh fuck… No fair." He whispered, "I love you too, baby…" he groaned, hands on her head, "…And not just because you're giving me a titfuc-uuck!" he groaned as she only increased her Tom Cock Worshipping tit job. "Oh, God. OH GOD. Oh SHIT…"
"Don't hold back!" she gasped, pulling her lips off his cock, resting her tongue under it and licking lovingly. "Don't hold back, just cum! Cum on my face! My tits! My everything!" She squeezed her soft breasts around his rock-hard member, ready to unload all over her face and mouth as she moaned. "AH! AH! AAH! YES!!"
She milked him, a geyser of cum shooting from his tip across her face. "Yes! Cum on me! CUM…" she released his cock from her tits, grabbing and stroking it onto her chest as ropes sprayed onto her cleavage. "Mmn!" she watched his warm jizz soaking her skin. "Oooh…" covering her sticky nipples with her hands, she wrapped her lips around his tip like a pacifier, sucking his pre-cum and real cum from his dick hole with loving care. "Mmn… ah…"
She licked and sucked him clean, remaining a messy girl herself, covered in his scent and musk. She rested his cock in her mouth, and stroked his shaft slowly and lovingly. "Mmn… mmn…" Tom groaned, laughing blissfully as she soon started fondling his balls.
"…FUCK I'm so lucky you're my girlfriend." He declared as she POPPED wetly off his cock.
"You? What about me? I'm so lucky you're my boyfriend!" he glanced down at her, wondering just HOW the hell they ended up together. "You're handsome, you're smart." She sucked, "Ah… You fuck me so good." She added with a grin, "You're nice. You don't fuck Jackie even though she'd TOTALLY let you." Tom blushed as she sucked. "Mmn-hmmn… Ah… because you have cum."
"Yes, I get the implication." He said as she giggled.
"You're funny too. You taste good. You smell good." She inhaled his dick and kissed it lovingly. "And most importantly. I love you…" she added as Tom grinned sheepishly as she giggled, "And you fuck me so GOOD."
"You said that twice, Sierra." He said as she giggled.
"So nice I had to say it twice." She said playfully, now licking his balls as she stroked his cock, gazing up at him. "Face it, Tom… We're too compatible." She declared playfully, "I can't live without your dick." She teased as Tom groaned.
"Seriously?"
"Mmn-hmmn." She moaned, mouth full of balls. POP. "Ah… fuck that's good." She moaned, "…Let's fuck in the bathroom next." She said excitedly, stroking his cock as he glanced down at her. Sitting up, took her by the hands and helped her to her feet. "Mmgh…" She grabbed his cock again and led her to the bathroom as they embraced in the shower. "Mmgh… you know what I like more than fucking you?" she asked as he chuckled.
"What?"
"Fucking you in hotels." She said sweetly as he blinked.
"What? Why?" he asked, confused as she grinned.
"…Because we don't have to clean up." She declared as he blinked and laughed, excitedly and nervously.
Time: 7:09 AM. Place: Chateau De Amore (Lobby)
"Thank you for staying with us." Declared the front desk guy, still at the front desk, and STILL looking at Sierra's tits. Only now were they covered by Tom Kirby's Batman Shirt. Tom Kirby was yawning as a red-eyed Sierra signed them out. "I do hope you slept well." He said, sounding pompously sarcastic… like he spent all night listening to them.
"…We didn't." Sierra smiled tiredly, but contentedly, wrapping her arm around Tom's and walking out with him as they made their way to his car. "You know we could've slept in," she yawned as he shook his head.
"…Your boss made it VERY clear what would happen if I didn't bring you back in time for your night shift." He said, "So you just worry about your rest on the way back." He added as Sierra stretched.
"Well… you know I sleep like a LOG…" she said, leaning over as they got in the car and unzipping his pants. "After a good suck on my boyfriend." She smiled as Tom stared at her.
"No, you don't. We didn't sleep AT ALL last night. And you did a lot of SUCK…" he groaned as she lowered her head and didn't even wait for the 'road' part of 'road head'. "-ing…" he groaned, and subtly… smiled. Best Girlfriend ever…
…
…The Chateau De Amore's maid made her way to room 313, fiddled with the master key, and opened the door. "FUCK ME!" she gasped, covering her mouth at the stench of semen, pussy juice, spit, and other various body fluids. "…I thought this was a wedding, not a frat house!" she grumbled. "…Did the bride and groom stay here?! Did they have an ORGY?!" she snapped, but after a moment… "…Lucky bastard." She found herself saying, "Wish I could have an orgy." Before beginning to clean up the 'orgy' mess left behind.
…Honestly, it's not even the first time the Chateau HAD an orgy. But usually it was an actual orgy… not two people who loved each other very much. One of which was a very, VERY prolific Superbabe.
NOT a hooker.
End