The Trinity's Threesome

Back then, the League was only a year old. It was just the few founding members at the time, and they were celebrating the League's 1 year anniversary. The party consisted of Batman, Superman, Wonder Woman, Flash, Green Lantern, Aquaman, and Martian Manhunter. They sat together in the Watchtower. Batman's mask was off, showing off his handsome face as he nursed a bottle of beer. Flash was talking about something just a little too fast for the rest of them to hear. Superman filled himself with happiness as he looked over his friends.

Batman got up and joined him, a second bottle of beer in his hand. "The team's done well for itself so far," he told Superman, trying to make conversation.

"You say that as if you're not part of it," Superman replied.

"I'm a part-timer, remember?" Batman joked. As Flash got louder, he raised a hand to his head.

"With how much you pretend to drink in front of the public, it's surprising you're such a lightweight. It makes me wonder why you brought two bottles," Superman told him.

"That one's for you," Batman told him. He handed it to Superman. It lacked a label, and it was clearly home brewed.

Superman looked up at the red sun lights above them. "Thanks, Bruce," he said as he took a sip. It being the first drink that ever affected him, he immediately got dizzy. It was strong, he could tell that much. He reached out to steady himself on Batman and looked up at his friend. Bruce was handsome, Superman thought, not for the first time. But for the first time, he looked below the face at his defined muscles and hard chest. 'Am I Bisexual?' Clark asked himself as he steadied his body. He took an eyeful of Bruce's ass, for once not altered by his costume to dismiss that ridiculous "The butts match" rumor.

"Clark?" Batman asked, trying to get his friends attention. It didn't work. Batman tracked his friend's eyes, trying to see what had him so captivated. He was a little shocked to see that it was his ass that Superman was so fixated on.

Wonder Woman walked up to the pair, wanting to join in on whatever conversation they were having. The three had become a close trio, occasionally visiting each other in their civilian identities outside of superhero work. Superman snapped out of his haze when he saw her approach. "Hello, Diana," he told her, pulling her in close.

"Hello, Clark," Diana returned, though she **** her way out of the hug. As Batman watched the interaction, he drank more of his bottle. He downed it quickly and grabbed another one. His gaze soon matched Superman's after his second drink, his dick growing harder as he took in Superman's form. He couldn't help himself from thinking about taking the Kryptonian's cock in his ass. Feeling hot, Batman stripped out of his costume.

Superman looked over and took notice. Part of him urged to do the same, and so he did.

***

It wasn't long before the two men got close to each other, almost groping each other, as Wonder Woman watched. She started to join in with the men, stripping off part of her outfit. Superman and Batman were now making out passionately. She joined them, her tongue intertwining with the others.

***

More time passed, and the three drunk superheroes were in one of the Watchtower's bedrooms. Wonder Woman had on a strap-on, pegging Batman from behind while Batman had his mouth around Superman's dick. Bruce sucked dutifully, putting as much effort as he could into sucking off his friend, or were they more than friends now. Long ago had they left behind the pretenses of Superman being worried about cheating or Batman being worried about his image. Now it was just the slapping of flesh as the three of them fucked. Wonder Woman slid in and out of Batman's tight ass, while Superman did the same to his mouth. Batman himself was letting himself go of his normally gruff exterior, moaning slightly onto Superman's cock as he took in Wonder Woman's thrusts.

After what felt like hours, but only really amounted to half of one, to the drunk heroes, Batman started to orgasm. His cum, white and sticky, flew onto the ground as Superman soon followed him. Luckily for Batman, Superman pulled out and his semen flooded Batman's face and not his mouth. Batman stood up slowly and started to clean himself off before moving on to the bed.

"I just heard something," Superman said suddenly as he looked behind him to the closed door. He looked through it, sure that it had just closed. On the other side, he saw the Flash with a camera. "BARRY!" he yelled out angrily as he flew toward the other hero.