The Biggest in Gotham City

"Bigger than you're used to," Aaron suggested, slightly amused. He lifted himself with his elbows, observing her reactions, and kicked his boxers to the side. Totally naked, he decided to sit against the bed's wide headboard. Vicki's eyes never left his cock. Aaron found himself growing stiffer. Seeing her gobsmack expression in that sexy white dress was exhilarating. He couldn't wait to tear the expensive fabric off her. But right now he wanted service.

Vicki met his gaze, excited as she was nervous and crawled up to his throbbing white dick. His nude body was glorious. Perfect. She breathed on his phallus raggedly, eyes engulfed by its size and veins.

"I've seen many dicks but never one as big as this." Her gentle fingers attempted to wrap themselves around it but failed miserably. There was quite a bit of space remaining between her thumb and index finger, highlighting how astonishingly girthy he was. "I'm surprised this thing hasn't made headlines."

Vicki estimated it was nearly triple Bruce Wayne's size in both length and thickness. To think they were the same organ was absurd in the keen reporter's distorted eyes. There was just no question about it, Aaron dwarfed the billionaire playboy. She started pumping, slow and deliberate and watching Aaron's reaction. He did not make a peep.

Aaron could read Vicki's mind like an open book.

Most big dicks can't last long...

Or:

Shouldn't something this massive be more floppy? That's what they say online...

All theory, no experience. That was all Aaron needed to know.

"Is this all the legendary Vicki Vale has?" Aaron taunted, arms behind his head. "I heard you had a train ran on you. Ten guys, all rich and famous. I expected more."

She glared at him. His remark was nothing more than a wild rumour but judging by the intensity in her eyes it had some truth to it. Her mouth swallowed his bulbous head and the familiar warmth of a blowjob sent jolts. Vicki was much more experienced and skilled than Cassandra. While the Batgirl was naturally talented and a supremely fast learner, Vicki was a professional. She was able to deepthroat nearly eight inches of his cock, her head bobbing up and down as if she didn't have a gag reflex.

Aaron groaned as she took in another inch. 'No, she definitely lost her gag reflex. Fuck…'

He threw his head up, feeling her tight throat wringing his throbbing cock. She was relentless too, never breaking contact with his fat cock, despite how it stretched her mouth wide. His jibe must have really gotten to her because Aaron was half-convinced she worked as a prostitute with how mobile and deep she was.

His hands were on her head before he knew it, fingers silking through her fiery hair. She went up and down, up and down, her saliva coating half his length. He could feel himself edging closer and closer to release. Vicki could feel it as well with the tremble of his cock in her throat.

While the upper half of his cock was contained, the lower half was being serviced by her hands. It was honestly pretty pathetic seeing her tiny hands trying to pump his girthy beast. To be fair, Vicki wasn't a small woman. She stood at a model-like five-foot-eight which was statistically above average. The same applied to her hands, they were larger than Cassandra's. He could feel the difference.

The problem, however, was Aaron's cock. It was simply too big. All notions of averages and sizes went out the window with his mighty phallus.

So when Aaron finally reached his peak and cum began to bubble out, Vicki was caught completely by surprise. With a single powerful shot, her eyes went wide and a waterfall of white cream fell from her mouth. She pulled back, sucking solely on his engorged and endlessly pulsating tip. Swallowing and swallowing and swallowing–

"Mmmph!"

But she simply could not keep up. The volume, the intensity, the sheer throbbing of his mushroom head. Her cheeks bloated and his cock erupted out of her mouth, spewing its last ropes of seed. His balls tingled and Aaron was tempted to grab her skull and shove his dick inside. Unfortunately, the tiny shred of logic inside his blank mind told him that would be dangerous. Hurtful even. She was still in her dress and he still hadn't fucked her yet.

Gasping, Vicki found herself looking up at his orgasm. By the time he was done it was difficult to tell apart his cum and her dress, both so white and pure that it genuinely complimented her figure. Vicki was exhausted, huffing and puffing like her life depended on it. Yet she was intrigued and scooped a bit of his spunk from her hair, tapping it onto her tongue. She blinked as she chewed through it.

She met Aaron's gaze again. The man was smiling but she couldn't decipher the emotion on him.

"You're…bloody crazy," Vicki said, panting and smiling. Her eyes flickered from his towering erection to his attractive face.

"Am I doing well?"

The smile on her face couldn't be more satisfied. "You're worth more than ten men, I can say that much." A giggle. She pulled on her dress and leaned back. "Let me get cleaned up first."

She came in and out of the bathroom before he knew it. No towel, no bathrobes, only her bare naked form. The moment the bathroom door opened, the smell of roses hit his nose. It nearly petrified him.

As a reporter, as a woman, she kept herself in mint condition and it showed. Her boobs were D-cups and round with a small bounce to them too. Her nipples were red and small even on her large breasts. And of course her hips and curves were fantastic, the gleam from the room light making her akin to a goddess.

Vicki smirked as she walked up to him seductively, eyeing his still erect cock while licking her lips.

"At this rate, I really will have to write a piece about it." She flicked her fiery hair to the side. "That thing never goes down, does it? I would suggest a condom but I doubt there's a condom in Gotham that'll fit you."

She was right. He tried putting on the XXL sized condoms she kept in her drawer but the material ripped before he could fully roll it down his length. He was too thick, the immense volume of his dong surpassing whatever expectations the producers had.

But Aaron didn't bother explaining his plight. Once she was close in, he grabbed her and pushed to the bed. Vicki half-expected him to shove his long, girthy cock inside her and there was a moment of panic. But rather than hot rod prodding her, there was a soft sensation between her legs.

"Ah! Ah!"

Aaron was eating her out, tongue lashing her inside. Vicki squirmed and let out an embarrassingly loud gasp. Her legs were still a little moist from her shower but as he worked his magic her pussy started to get wet in a different way. He lapped up her hot juices quickly and without mercy.

Aaron was good at eating pussy. Very, very good. His five day fuck-fest with Cassandra was more than just him sticking his dick inside. He experimented, he trained his tongue, he worked his fingers. He went from a naturally talented virgin to a fully realized sex god.

Vicki's legs wrapped around his head as he spelled the alphabet. A simple trick yet with his swift motions and rapid transitions it became so much more.

"Oh, oh! Ah! I'm–"

He switched her clit, red as it was, and teased its underside. Slow and sharp at first, then bursting in intensity.

"W-wait, I'm–ah! I'm–"

Vicki cut herself short as an orgasm erupted. She didn't squirt but a trickle of fluids did trail out of her pussy which he lapped up. Her body trembling, her mind reeling, Aaron pulled back.

Once again, she was out of breath, though rather than from a blowjob or a french kiss it was from Aaron's personal technique.

"Did you enjoy yourself?" Aaron asked cockily. Vicki couldn't answer, spreading her legs for him. Her cheeks red and her chest rising rapidly, she begged him for his cock.

"Please. Please," Vicki begged. "Aaron Reigner, fuck me already."

Aaron slapped his cock on her stomach. The loud sound made her eyes go wide. He had never seen a woman experience so much turbulence in one second. She thought she was ready but upon seeing his massive erection again she had doubts. It was perhaps larger than her forearm, going well past her navel. Flat on her back, exposed and ****, she could only take.

"Be gentle," Vicki muttered.

Aaron nodded and eased himself in. It became very apparent just how much he was stretching her out with the first inch. The tip was barely in yet Vicki felt like a virgin all over again.

"Ah…ah~!"

A tingle went up her back as his tip was lodged in. His throbbing cock disappeared and Vicki held her sheets in a vice grip, back arching slightly. She stared at the ceiling, seeing stars.

So much cock, so much pain and pleasure and–

"Ohh!"

Exhilaration. Fuck, she didn't how he did it but in spite of his near inhumane size Aaron managed to make it feel good. Really, really good.

She gasped. All of a sudden, she threw her head back and moaned shamelessly. Barely four inches in and Aaron got her to reach an orgasm. It was like a sign. He went deeper. He kept going deeper.

"N-no, wait–"

Vicki tried to protest but a moan left her lips. He was so massive and full, every sensitive spot she had in her pussy was activated.

Vicki's walls were warm and reactive. Aaron felt like his cock was getting suckled. She was looser than Cassandra, yes, but when she clamped down she clamped down hard. Like right now, during this chain of orgasms she was experiencing, her pussy was fucking tight. But then it would rest and pause and Aaron would go deeper again.

It took five whole orgasms before Aaron was fully sheathed in her. Vicki was panting like a wanting dog. She was waiting, eyes glazed and unfocused but wanting his dick all the same. Her complexion shining from sweat, her tits perky.

Aaron hovered over her face, a breaths away from a kiss. Smirking, he started thrusting. Vicki's breath hitched. Aaron went hard and fast, his cock sliding in and out rapidly. Vicki could feel him tearing up her insides–rearranging her guts with every thrust.

"God–fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Aaron hooked his arms around her legs and forcibly dragged her body into his cock, his hips in sync with her moving body. Vicki was once again at his complete mercy. "You're…yoooou're soo….fucking–ah! Deep! Fuuuuck! Fuck!"

"You want me to go deeper!?"

She arched her back, breasts raised and emphasized. Aarons released her thighs and leaned down to suck on them.

"N-no, you can't–any deeper and I'll break! I'll fucking break!"

Aaron didn't move as his tongue swirled her nipples, going left to right. She was receiving shock after shock, but with his warm rod resting, it was a few levels down from before. Calming down, somewhat slowing her breath, she tried to speak.

Only for Aaron to start fucking her again. She gasped. He went faster than he did before. His giant cock surprised her pussylips with an explosive burst of power and speed. Her womb was nearly demolished with fast he went.

"W-w-wait–ah! Oh! Oh! Oooh~!"

Vicki was in a different world. Eyes nearly rolled back and hands laid out as if trying to spread her body for his big, fat cock to properly fit in. Every time he went in it was like he went deeper and deeper. Vicki had been with many men in her lifetime but nothing compared to what Aaron was giving her. It was like comparing a tiny spark of fire to an explosive, city-wide firework. Her cunt felt small in face of his burly phallus.

She didn't know how many orgasms she blitzed through. All she knew was that it was too much for her poor mind. It was like she was faced with a–

"Ooh~! A-Aaron! Aaaroon~! Mhwah! Hah! Gah! More! Mo–! F-fu–! Love! Cock! Cock~♡! A-Aaroon~♡!"

–with a god. A man who reigned over the tight cunts of Gotham.

But really, all Aaron was doing was fucking her. And he was doing it so much better than her previous partners–a hundred times better. Her spirit couldn't handle it.

Ten minutes of raw pummeling. Ten minutes of Vicki moaning and begging for him to either stop or go harder. Her cunt squeezed on his girth. Aaron's balls practically rumbled.

"Here! I'm cumming!" Aaron announced, grinning. "Take it!"

Vicki didn't even respond. Her body shook as he shot his load. Heavy blasts of cum filling her up and causing her to snap to full attention with a startling gasp.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, it's too much! Aaron! Fuuuuck!"

Vicki's vocabulary had melted to his name and obscenities. Quite pathetic for an esteemed reporter.

"Aaron! Aaron! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! My womb! Fuck! I feel so–! Good! It's so good! It's so GOOD! So deep! FUUUUCK~!"

Aaron jammed himself inside, making sure every bit of his spunk was inside. It didn't take long given the boisterous nature of his cumshots and how deep he was. Even then, his cum trickled out from the edges of her lodged pussy and he extracted his long hog expeditiously.

It took a bit of strength and time since there was some last second throbbing and ropes, but he was finished when he slapped his cock on her stomach. Judging by the swirls in her pupils, the drool falling from the corner of her mouth, and her body-wide twitching, it was clear she was out for the count.

"Vicki?" Aaron called out. Nothing. She was definitely ****. A semi-transparent trickle of cum rolled down on her stomach.

Aaron was disappointed. He knew she was no Cassandra but he wanted her to have lasted at least two rounds. Missionary sex wasn't bad but not the best either. Not to mention her blazing orange hair. He wanted to use them as reigns.

Aaron sighed. 'What a waste of a heart-shaped ass. I should have held back.'