Batman and Throbbin'

(StoryWriter)

Brandi and Kyle found a secluded room, away from the prying eyes of the party. They stood in the dimly lit garage, their minds fully immersed in their roles as Batman and Robin. The space was filled with a variety of high-tech gadgets and vehicles, the perfect setting for their roleplay. "Batman, we've got a lead on the Joker," Brandi said, her voice sultry and seductive. They wasted no time, their hands tearing at each other's costumes.

Kyle grinned, a hint of mischief in his eyes. "Excellent work, Robin. Let's head out." Brandi sauntered over to a nearby table, her latex costume clinging to her body. Kyle's eyes never left her, his cock already hard in his Batman costume. Kyle leaned down, his lips brushing against her neck, his tongue tracing the sensitive skin. Brandi could feel her arousal growing, her pussy wet and needy.

She began to undress, revealing her lacy black bra and panties. "Need any help, Robin?" he asked, his voice low and husky. His fingers found their way under Brandi's latex Robin costume, and she let out a soft moan as he cupped her bare breast. He bent down, his tongue flicking over her hardened nipple, causing her to arch her back in pleasure.

Brandi smirked, reaching for the zipper on his costume. "I'll manage, Batman. But if you want to join me, I'm sure we can make some adjustments to the Bat Cave." Brandi, in turn, unzipped Kyle's Batman costume, her hands roaming over his muscular chest. She couldn't help but marvel at the sight of his erect cock, straining against his black underwear.

"You're right, Robin. Let's see what we can do with the equipment here." With a mischievous grin, she unbuckled his belt and began to undress him, her eyes never leaving his. Kyle's cock twitched, and he quickly removed his costume, revealing his erect dick. He approached Brandi, his eyes never leaving her body.

Brandi's cheeks flushed with a mixture of excitement and nerves as she dropped to her knees in front of Kyle. "I...I want to repay you for all the help you've given me with the bake sale, Batman. In a way that you'll never forget." Her hands trembled as she reached for the zipper of his pants. She undid it slowly, her eyes never leaving his. When his cock was free, she licked her lips, taking in the sight of it, hard and pulsing.

"You're a naughty Robin, aren't you?" he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. Kyle let out a soft groan as Brandi wrapped her hand around his length, gently stroking him. She leaned in, her lips brushing against the head of his cock, before taking it into her mouth. Kyle's back arched, his fingers threading through Brandi's hair as she bobbed her head, taking him deeper with each stroke. She swirled her tongue around the sensitive head, eliciting a low, guttural moan from Kyle.

Brandi let out a soft moan, her body arching up to meet his touch. "Maybe, Batman. But you're the one who's been driving me wild all night." Brandi continued to suck and lick, her hands massaging his balls and stroking the base of his cock. She could feel him twitching, his arousal building. Kyle's breathing grew heavy, and he could no longer hold back.

"Batman, please," she begged, her hands gripping the edges of the table. Brandi released his cock from her mouth, her eyes locked on his as he began to shoot his load. His hot cum coated her face and chest, a sticky mess that she eagerly lapped up. When he was finally spent, Kyle collapsed onto the couch, his chest heaving. Brandi smiled up at him, her face and tits covered in his cum.