End: Supergirl Cums First

Once, when Lois Lane had been younger, she'd been obsessed with cumming at the same time as her lover too. Now older, wiser, and vastly more familiar with sex, she knew that exceedingly few couples were lucky enough to get the timing just right. So instead of focusing on timing her own ejaculation, she focused on getting Supergirl off.

Her thrusts actually slowed a little as lois made sure to give long, deep, even strokes, pulling her cock out ntil only the tip remained inside and then ramming it slowly back in until Supergirl's pussy swallowed it up to the base. The reporter's mouth went to her lover's nipples, sucking the hard little pink teats, and her hands roamed all over the young woman's tight, muscular ass, trying to encourage more blood to flow to her genitals.

Against this ****, the unschooled young Kryptonian was fast losing her mind. Her hips shifted against Lois Lane's, little strange noises gurgled from her mouth, inarticulate except for the pleasure and need they expressed. Unexperienced hands amateurishly explored the reporter's modest bust, tentative and in awe at being allowed to touch another woman in this way.

"I'm getting close," Lois said, feeling that terrible pressure between her legs reaching a critical point. "Rub yourself. Like you would when you're masturbating."

"I..." Kara's face was flushed, a livid red burn against her cheeks, but she released the reporter's breasts to push her hand down almost between her legs, two fingers rubbing against the hard little bean of her clit.

Lois was panting now herself, trying to think of other things so as not to blow her load too soon. She had to make Kara come faster...

Faster! That's it!

"Faster," Lois said. "Super-speed. Like a little vibrator. You can do that, right?"

Nodding, Supergirl did something—and Lois could feel it before she looked down and saw it.

The Maid of Might's finger was a pale pink blur on her clit, vibrating at some inhuman speed, the vibrations more powerful than any sex toy that Lois Lane had ever known—and she could feel it, the vibrations traveling through the pussy to stimulate her cock, up and into her spine. It was almost like being at a concert, the heavy bass setting the bones in your chest to vibrate, the higher-pitched sounds causing you back teeth to feel like they were floating. Lois was almost at her limit...

...but it was Kara that came first, howling like a banshee.

Lois Lane held on for dear life, ground zero for Hurricane Supergirl as the body convulsed, finger still pulsing on her clit, heat radiating out from her suddenly glowing eyes. Twin beams of white luminescence burned straight up and through the ceiling as Kara spontaneously ejaculated solar energy into the sky.

As the beams shuddered and then died, the reporter found herself spontaneously ejaculating into Kara. The pressure inside her was simply insurmountable, and before Lois even knew that she was cumming she felt the warm surge of cum shooting up and out of her dick, pouring into the young woman that now sagged against her, temporarily spent and panting in her post-orgasmic haze.

The Daily Planet's Greatest Reporter hugged Supergirl close as her hips jerked, shooting the last few strands of jizz deep inside her fertile snatch.

"Was I...was I any good?" Kara asked.

"Babe, you were so...you," Lois assured her. "Absolutely super."

They stayed like that for a long while, lost in their thoughts of the now and the future. The night was ending for Metropolis, dawn rolling over the city like a blanket, the clubs closing and the morning deliveries filtering in. Soon, they would have to face the day and the consequences of their actions.

For now, they held onto the night, and each other.