Rescued By Superman

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Katie had been invited to a Halloween party and insisted that I come along. I’m never one to refuse an invitation to a party, so of course I agreed to go. The catch was that costumes were mandatory at the party. Not a big deal, since I usually flaunt a sexy costume on Halloween. The bigger catch was that it was a superhero-themed party. No entry unless you’re dressed as a hero. I didn’t mind. It just limited my costume choices.After some deliberation, I decided on Wonder Woman. It was actually Katie’s suggestion. She claimed she couldn’t be Wonder Woman because she had already decided on Supergirl. My costume was made up of red boots (with heels, of course), a skimpy one-piece outfit, lasso, belt, and tiara. And that’s it. I couldn’t wear a bra with it, not that I’d really want to. The piece itself showed off my boobs well enough with plenty of exposed cleavage. I experimented with a couple of my thongs and even a g-string, but I decided that I might as well go without any panties at all. All in all, I thought I looked pretty sexy. Katie did, too, in that super short red skirt.Batman, Superman, Wolverine, Spiderman, Batgirl… they were all there, even several that I didn’t recognize. I’m not a big superhero geek (I do enjoy escort bursa many of the recent movies, but that’s about the limit of my education), so it was hardly surprising that there were many costumes at the party that I didn’t know. What I did notice was that the theme was strictly enforced. Anyone not dressed as a superhero was turned away at the door. Supervillains got a pass, but were apparently restricted to the backyard patio. It’s pretty chilly in late October, so I was very pleased to be able to stay indoors.Katie was not the only Supergirl, and I was not the only Wonder Woman, though I was the bustiest Wonder Woman there. Of course, there were lots of tight outfits everywhere I looked. There was even a girl dressed up as a superhot Robin, hanging on her Batman’s arm. I immediately had thoughts of fucking both Batman and Robin, but I quickly learned that she was only into guys, and wasn’t about to let her guy fool around with anyone but her. I may not know much about superheroes, but I’ve always found them incredibly sexy.There was plenty of booze, dancing, drugs of all kinds, and rowdiness. Mix all this stuff with guys in tights and scantily clad women, and you can imagine the bursa merkez escort sexual electricity in the air. I got high, I got drunk, I got horny. I got more high than drunk. Mostly I got horny. So after a bit of dirty dancing with Spiderman, Vision, an Aquaman who looked nothing like the movies, and a few costumes I didn’t recognize (I was told one was Green Lantern and another was Nightwing), I pulled a Robin with me into the bathroom. I guess I’ve got a bit of a thing for the Boy Wonder!We closed the door, locked it, and started making out. His hands were instantly on my tits, and it didn’t take much doing to pull them out of my top. I dropped to my knees and pulled down his tights. His cock leapt out and I started pumping it. It was a little smaller than average, but still very nice. It wasn’t the best blowjob I’ve ever given, but he got off, straightened himself up, and went back to the party.I stayed in the bathroom, taking a bit more care fixing myself up and a little pissed that Robin was such a pansy as to leave me with nothing. I guess when he left, though, the guy waiting outside thought the bathroom was free and came in just as I was adjusting my tits in my outfit. bursa escort This guy was a Superman who really filled out his costume! He looked at me with one hand inside my suit on my tit and said, “You need help with that?”I chuckled and said, “No, I got it. Thanks.”He very firmly said, “No, I think you do need help.” I looked into his eyes through the mirror. I don’t think I really shuddered, but I felt it. There’s a look guys get when they know they’re about to get laid, and they know nothing is gonna change that. Give me that look, and you’re right – you’re about to get fucked!“Well, Robin did leave me a little unsatisfied,” I said as I spun around to face him.Without missing a beat, he said, “He’s not called the Boy Wonder for nothing. A Wonder Woman like you needs a man.” He closed the door behind him and locked it.”A Superman?”He didn’t even bother to answer. He moved straight up to me, threw his arms around me to pull me flat against him, and started kissing me. I fully gave myself up to it, though the kisses were pretty sloppy. I half-wondered how drunk/wasted he was, but I decided I didn’t care. He was into this, and that really helps me get into it. Next thing I knew, he was sliding my costume down over my tits. I’d barely managed to get the contained from my previous encounter, and they were out again! His fingers quickly found my nipples and rolled them around and pinched them until they were rock hard. And they weren’t the only hard thing around. I could feel his cock pressing hard against my belly.

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