Claire Kent Alias Super Sister The Return of Superboy
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She was on the back deck, laying in a lounge chair. The sun kissing her naked body, warming her in places that the sun hadn't touched since last summer. She arched her back to the warmth, a slight breeze danced across her breasts, her nipples responding with a welcome quiver. Her eyes closed, she listened to the hum of the mowers in the neighborhood, the birds chirping, the distant rumble of the traffic on the highway.
She felt her body tingleing and she relunctly rolled over so not to burn. She heard the neighbors mower shut off, the rustling of the ground, but she didnt move...she was not going to disrupt her time basking in the sun. She could feel his eyes on her body, but she continued to lay there, her legs slightly spread, her ass taunt, her body relaxed.
He coughed a little to alert her he was there..she didnt move, she actually had to fight the dlicious smile that tired to cross her lips. This time he cleared his throat a bit louder. She still didnt move to cover herself. She lifted her head sliglty and look his way "Yes, may I help you?" His voice quivered, she was making him nervous by how brazen she was, not even attempting to cover herself. He had never encountered a woman like this. "Yes miss, I was wondering if you needed your lawn mowed or your bushes trimmed.." She was now pleasantly amuzed given her current state of clothings, or lack thereof.
Feeling the need for additional shock value, and wanting to look at this male that she was making squirm, she raised up on her elbows then flipped over for her full body to be exposed. The sun with its shadows bouncing on her sun warmed body in the most perfect way. He couldn't help that his mouth fell open slightly in awe. "My lawn seems fine, but you can come inspect my bush to see if it needs proper grooming". He was clearly dumbfounded..he wanted to speak but no words would form, he wanted to move, but his feel felt like they were glued to the floor.
"E-Excuse me miss?" he finally managed to stammer out. A devious giggle escaped her. "Come here" she commanded. He found the power to make his feet move. As he approached he could see that she was perfectly groomed, well shaven. She looked at him with a sultry look in her eyes, she was going to have him, but he was going to be her bitch. She was tired of being the sub-servent one and he was on her territory, she was in charge.
A single finger rested lightly on her lips, she licked it lightly and never breaking his eye contact, she took her damp finger and traced it down her body. The trail glimmering in the sunlight. She commanded him."Sit" and she pointed to the end of the lounge. Obiedient as a c***d being scolded he did as he was told. "Are you frightened handsome?" He looked downcast and whispered "No, but very excited and anxious, I want to please you in anyway I possibly can.."
"Thats a good boy, and believe me, in due time you will get to prove yourself, but you must obey" "First you need to hose yourself down, remove your clothes and get wet for me." He rose slowly, he stripped his upper body of the sweat soaked shirt...she bit her lip as his muscles rippled. He undid his jeans, slipped off his shoes and started to slide his jeans down his body. "Wait" she stopped him "Slowly remove your pants, I want to enjoy the show"
He was not used to being ordered and he was kind of enjoying it. He slowly slid his pants down his thighs, he had them just above his knees when she gave him a disapproving disappointed look. "You are unhappy" it was more of a statement than a question. "Yes" she stated "You are still clothed, remove all the offending garments". He slid his boxers down to where he had left his jeans and then slid them both off his body. At this point she rose to her feet and steppedd over toward the garden hose that was laying in the sun. She aimed it at him and sprayed him...the hot steamy spray hit his chest, running in a steady stream down his naked body. As the warter continued to flow it steadily changed temperatures. He turned slowly, the water stream never breaking contact with his body, her eyes never losing site of him. When he was wet to her satisfaction, she turned the off the hose and just looked at him.
The temperature f the water, cooler at teh end, had no ill effect on his manhood. She stood staring at him, no words spoken, just her eyes inspecting him, like she was trying to commit his body to memory. She walked toward him and threw a towel at his feet. "Dry yourself" she simply stated. He bent over and picked up the towel and started to dry himself slowly, starting at his feet, wiping himself off, very calculated as he worked his way up, slowly rubbing the top of his calves, temporarily passing his hard cock, rubbing the towel over his stomach and chest, the slight roughness making his muscles twitch involuntarily.
She was watching him with intensity. She found her hands touching her own body, a hand caressing her barren chest while her other hand slid downward. She was enthralled with the show he was putting on for her. "Take the towel and caress your cock with it" she instructed. He just looked at her for a moment. When he still didnt move, she walked over to him... her bare chest touching his body, her nipples slightly erect from the coarseness of his chest hair. She looked him directly in the eyes, reached around him, slapped him curtly on the ass and repeated herself.."Take the towel and caress your cock with it now!" She stepped back, grabbing the towel from his hands. He stood there, stunned. She threw the towel at his feet again.
"Bend your ass over, pick up the fucking towel and caress your cock with it you little bitch". There was fire in her eyes, she wouldnt be disobeyed. He immediatly picked up the towel and started rubbing his cock. A throaty moan escaped her as she watched him. She walked back to the lounge chair, her gaze never leaving his. She sat facing him, watching him rub his dick...not throughly dry but growing harder and longer with each stroke.
She reached into a basket she had sitting beside the lounge chair and came out with a vibrator. His eyes grew large in both amusement and curiousity. She turned her attention to her toy for just a moment and then back to him. "Do you want to watch me suck my cock you dirty boy?"...he just looked at her...as if she could read his mind she stated "Keep rubbing your cock and watch.." With a def movement she took the tip of the rubber dick between her lops, slowly sucking on it, taking it deeped into her mouth. Her eyes closed briefly in pleasure...he watched her, taking that fake dick in her mouth, working it in and out with skill, running her tounge over the shaft.
His strokes with the towel were growing harder as her actions were exciing him. She removed the vibrator from her mouth, turned it on and slid it over her breast, her head thrown back slightly as she enjoyed the vibration on her fully erect nipples. She turned the power up and slid it down between her legs...a shiver ripped through her body as the intensity hit her anxiously awaiting clit. She left it there for a few moments, enjoying the feeling it was sending through her and watching his reaction through her half closed eyes. he was gripping the towel tightly, how he wished it was his dick rubbing her, making her wet.
She let out a low moan and thrust the rubber pulsating cock into her anxiously waiting cunt. She moved it in and out, slowly then quickly, pleasuring herself for her audience. A single finger on her free hand started to work her clit. The harder she rubbed that aching spot, the harder and faster she fucked herself with her toy. He stood watching, his strokes matching hers. Her eyes were closed, her legs spread, her back arched...the cum was dripping out of her cunt. She opened her eyes slightly and looked at him.."Come fuck me properly" He threw the towel to the ground and all but dove between her legs. He started licking her clit and sucking the juices that flowed from her. She wrapped her legs around his shoulders, elevating her slightly.
He grabbed the dildo that had been disgarded at this point and while he licked and swallowed her, he probed her ass with the toy that was still wet from being inside her. She squeeled in delight as he licked and sucked her and then again as the fake cock entered her ass. She screamed as his skillful tounge brought her to orgasim. Her body shook in excitement, her cunt dripping wet, her ass clutching to the dildo that he placed in her.
He could take it no longer, his cock was screaming to enter her. He got up to his knees and pulled her to him. He kissed her hard on the the mouth.."May if please fuck you mistress?" "You better and fuck me hard" she growled. He spun her around to her knees, she was now on all fours. The dildo still jammed in her ass. He turned it on and forced his engorged cock into her already spent pussy. Her back arched..between the contracting of her cunt with each thrust and the vibration of the fake cock in her ass, he wasnt going to last much longer, but he wanted to bring her to the edge again. He placed one hand on the small of his back, the other he grabbed her hair and held on tightly. He was thrusting into her so hardnow, her moaning in pleasure, his balls slamming against her. His cock was screaming for release.
With a quick move, he withdrew his dick, flipped her over and continued to rub her clit with one hand while he stroked his cock with the other. "I want to feel you now" she shrieked. Two more quick strokes and he blasted her in the face with cum. She licked her lips hungerily, not wanting to miss a drop. He shoved his still spewing cock into her mouth, filling it with his warm salty juices. She sucked him, swallowing mouthful after mouthful until he was completely limp in her mouth.
He collapsed backward..lightheaded, physically and mentally exhausted. Her chest was heaving up and down due to her breathing so hard. She took the disgarded towel and wiped the final dribbles from her chin...and reaching back into her basket, she threw something at him as she got up off he lounger. She walked to the door of her house and stopped to turn back to him.."I expect you to trim my bush on a regular basis" and with that she disappeared into her house.
He looked at what she had thrown at him...it was $100. He grabbed the hose, rinsed himself off, got dressed and went back to the mower he had abadoned.....
She felt her body tingleing and she relunctly rolled over so not to burn. She heard the neighbors mower shut off, the rustling of the ground, but she didnt move...she was not going to disrupt her time basking in the sun. She could feel his eyes on her body, but she continued to lay there, her legs slightly spread, her ass taunt, her body relaxed.
He coughed a little to alert her he was there..she didnt move, she actually had to fight the dlicious smile that tired to cross her lips. This time he cleared his throat a bit louder. She still didnt move to cover herself. She lifted her head sliglty and look his way "Yes, may I help you?" His voice quivered, she was making him nervous by how brazen she was, not even attempting to cover herself. He had never encountered a woman like this. "Yes miss, I was wondering if you needed your lawn mowed or your bushes trimmed.." She was now pleasantly amuzed given her current state of clothings, or lack thereof.
Feeling the need for additional shock value, and wanting to look at this male that she was making squirm, she raised up on her elbows then flipped over for her full body to be exposed. The sun with its shadows bouncing on her sun warmed body in the most perfect way. He couldn't help that his mouth fell open slightly in awe. "My lawn seems fine, but you can come inspect my bush to see if it needs proper grooming". He was clearly dumbfounded..he wanted to speak but no words would form, he wanted to move, but his feel felt like they were glued to the floor.
"E-Excuse me miss?" he finally managed to stammer out. A devious giggle escaped her. "Come here" she commanded. He found the power to make his feet move. As he approached he could see that she was perfectly groomed, well shaven. She looked at him with a sultry look in her eyes, she was going to have him, but he was going to be her bitch. She was tired of being the sub-servent one and he was on her territory, she was in charge.
A single finger rested lightly on her lips, she licked it lightly and never breaking his eye contact, she took her damp finger and traced it down her body. The trail glimmering in the sunlight. She commanded him."Sit" and she pointed to the end of the lounge. Obiedient as a c***d being scolded he did as he was told. "Are you frightened handsome?" He looked downcast and whispered "No, but very excited and anxious, I want to please you in anyway I possibly can.."
"Thats a good boy, and believe me, in due time you will get to prove yourself, but you must obey" "First you need to hose yourself down, remove your clothes and get wet for me." He rose slowly, he stripped his upper body of the sweat soaked shirt...she bit her lip as his muscles rippled. He undid his jeans, slipped off his shoes and started to slide his jeans down his body. "Wait" she stopped him "Slowly remove your pants, I want to enjoy the show"
He was not used to being ordered and he was kind of enjoying it. He slowly slid his pants down his thighs, he had them just above his knees when she gave him a disapproving disappointed look. "You are unhappy" it was more of a statement than a question. "Yes" she stated "You are still clothed, remove all the offending garments". He slid his boxers down to where he had left his jeans and then slid them both off his body. At this point she rose to her feet and steppedd over toward the garden hose that was laying in the sun. She aimed it at him and sprayed him...the hot steamy spray hit his chest, running in a steady stream down his naked body. As the warter continued to flow it steadily changed temperatures. He turned slowly, the water stream never breaking contact with his body, her eyes never losing site of him. When he was wet to her satisfaction, she turned the off the hose and just looked at him.
The temperature f the water, cooler at teh end, had no ill effect on his manhood. She stood staring at him, no words spoken, just her eyes inspecting him, like she was trying to commit his body to memory. She walked toward him and threw a towel at his feet. "Dry yourself" she simply stated. He bent over and picked up the towel and started to dry himself slowly, starting at his feet, wiping himself off, very calculated as he worked his way up, slowly rubbing the top of his calves, temporarily passing his hard cock, rubbing the towel over his stomach and chest, the slight roughness making his muscles twitch involuntarily.
She was watching him with intensity. She found her hands touching her own body, a hand caressing her barren chest while her other hand slid downward. She was enthralled with the show he was putting on for her. "Take the towel and caress your cock with it" she instructed. He just looked at her for a moment. When he still didnt move, she walked over to him... her bare chest touching his body, her nipples slightly erect from the coarseness of his chest hair. She looked him directly in the eyes, reached around him, slapped him curtly on the ass and repeated herself.."Take the towel and caress your cock with it now!" She stepped back, grabbing the towel from his hands. He stood there, stunned. She threw the towel at his feet again.
"Bend your ass over, pick up the fucking towel and caress your cock with it you little bitch". There was fire in her eyes, she wouldnt be disobeyed. He immediatly picked up the towel and started rubbing his cock. A throaty moan escaped her as she watched him. She walked back to the lounge chair, her gaze never leaving his. She sat facing him, watching him rub his dick...not throughly dry but growing harder and longer with each stroke.
She reached into a basket she had sitting beside the lounge chair and came out with a vibrator. His eyes grew large in both amusement and curiousity. She turned her attention to her toy for just a moment and then back to him. "Do you want to watch me suck my cock you dirty boy?"...he just looked at her...as if she could read his mind she stated "Keep rubbing your cock and watch.." With a def movement she took the tip of the rubber dick between her lops, slowly sucking on it, taking it deeped into her mouth. Her eyes closed briefly in pleasure...he watched her, taking that fake dick in her mouth, working it in and out with skill, running her tounge over the shaft.
His strokes with the towel were growing harder as her actions were exciing him. She removed the vibrator from her mouth, turned it on and slid it over her breast, her head thrown back slightly as she enjoyed the vibration on her fully erect nipples. She turned the power up and slid it down between her legs...a shiver ripped through her body as the intensity hit her anxiously awaiting clit. She left it there for a few moments, enjoying the feeling it was sending through her and watching his reaction through her half closed eyes. he was gripping the towel tightly, how he wished it was his dick rubbing her, making her wet.
She let out a low moan and thrust the rubber pulsating cock into her anxiously waiting cunt. She moved it in and out, slowly then quickly, pleasuring herself for her audience. A single finger on her free hand started to work her clit. The harder she rubbed that aching spot, the harder and faster she fucked herself with her toy. He stood watching, his strokes matching hers. Her eyes were closed, her legs spread, her back arched...the cum was dripping out of her cunt. She opened her eyes slightly and looked at him.."Come fuck me properly" He threw the towel to the ground and all but dove between her legs. He started licking her clit and sucking the juices that flowed from her. She wrapped her legs around his shoulders, elevating her slightly.
He grabbed the dildo that had been disgarded at this point and while he licked and swallowed her, he probed her ass with the toy that was still wet from being inside her. She squeeled in delight as he licked and sucked her and then again as the fake cock entered her ass. She screamed as his skillful tounge brought her to orgasim. Her body shook in excitement, her cunt dripping wet, her ass clutching to the dildo that he placed in her.
He could take it no longer, his cock was screaming to enter her. He got up to his knees and pulled her to him. He kissed her hard on the the mouth.."May if please fuck you mistress?" "You better and fuck me hard" she growled. He spun her around to her knees, she was now on all fours. The dildo still jammed in her ass. He turned it on and forced his engorged cock into her already spent pussy. Her back arched..between the contracting of her cunt with each thrust and the vibration of the fake cock in her ass, he wasnt going to last much longer, but he wanted to bring her to the edge again. He placed one hand on the small of his back, the other he grabbed her hair and held on tightly. He was thrusting into her so hardnow, her moaning in pleasure, his balls slamming against her. His cock was screaming for release.
With a quick move, he withdrew his dick, flipped her over and continued to rub her clit with one hand while he stroked his cock with the other. "I want to feel you now" she shrieked. Two more quick strokes and he blasted her in the face with cum. She licked her lips hungerily, not wanting to miss a drop. He shoved his still spewing cock into her mouth, filling it with his warm salty juices. She sucked him, swallowing mouthful after mouthful until he was completely limp in her mouth.
He collapsed backward..lightheaded, physically and mentally exhausted. Her chest was heaving up and down due to her breathing so hard. She took the disgarded towel and wiped the final dribbles from her chin...and reaching back into her basket, she threw something at him as she got up off he lounger. She walked to the door of her house and stopped to turn back to him.."I expect you to trim my bush on a regular basis" and with that she disappeared into her house.
He looked at what she had thrown at him...it was $100. He grabbed the hose, rinsed himself off, got dressed and went back to the mower he had abadoned.....
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