Chapters tagged blaze

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

As Lois Lane stepped out of the bathroom, bottomless and clean, inside and out. Pants, panties, jacket, and bra were carefully folded on top of the toilet. Lois feeling oddly naked, stepping out into the warehouse in just her white t-shirt and heels...but she let out a sigh...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

The cocks fucked Lois Lane's mouth without relief. None of them would take no for an answer, the reporter was sure, even if she had tried to deny them. Surrounded on all sides, the scent of sex and booze in the air, she knew too well that any denial might lead to her getting beat...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

There was no lock on the stall of the bathroom door. The dark-haired woman waited until Lois was in mid-pee, wiping at her face with a wad of toilet paper. Then she opened the door...and came in cock first. The seated reporter felt her stomach roil as she faced the dick. It was...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The reporter grabbed the shaft with one hand, and leaned forward on the toilet. She had never really dealt with an uncircumcised dick before, but she knew about what she should do. With the thumb and forefinger of her free hand, she began to pull back the loose foreskin. Slowly,...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

It might have been the booze talking. Or maybe it was just that Lois Lane realized how wet she was. Here she was, trapped in the stall with this uncouth, filthy dickgirl after sucking so many cocks at the bar...the reporter felt nasty in more ways than one. Pants still around he...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The words tumbled out of the drunken reporter's lips in a breathless rush. Her excitement was near its peak. In that moment, she didn't care about consequences. All she wanted was the perfect end to this nasty, hot night. She wanted to feel that spunk paint her womb white, wanted...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

There had been a few times in her life when Lois had just let herself go. To by driven along by the flow of events, to follow the crowd, to drink what everyone else was drinking. Yet such times were rare. Even when she was indulging herself, her darkest fantasies and fears, Lois...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

There were times when masturbating when Lois Lane couldn't stop. Her finger was a blur on her clit, her hips heaved up and down, letting that still-hard prick slide in and out of her cunny, her eyes were closed to the sweaty sea of people around them, the music was deafening...an...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

"...I know this place gets a little wild, but that's the first time I...I mean, around other people, you know? I wasn't trying to...you just landed on me!" The dickgirl's face was split in a kind of sad smile. Lois recognized the open-faced sincerity, the lilt to the voice like...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane sighed as she lowered her leg. She could still feel jizz inside her pussy, but it was too deep for her to get at it. The reporter looked at herself in the dirty mirror above the sink, trying to remember the last time she'd actually felt cum inside of her. Years, probabl...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

The atmosphere in the club was suddenly heady. Lois Lane staggered. Her pussy, she was suddenly aware, was absolutely drenched, rivulets running down her legs inside her pants. She shook her head to try to clear it, but the heat in her pussy seemed to be spreading throughout her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Lois was about to fall when the warm, slender hands grabbed her hips and guided her down onto the waiting cock. She barely felt the fingers shift her panties to the side just an inch, to give the dick unfettered access to her cunt. then, the dickgirl was in her...and Lois huffed...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Lois began to pant, breath coming out hot and heavy past her lips. It was like a fever, her body was on fire, her pussy trembling...and yet, no one seemed to notice. Maria and Aisha made their excuses to hit the dance floor, leaving the reporter alone with Angelica, impaled on th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

It would have been harder at that point for Lois Lane not to drink the beer. That's what she told herself as she lifted the half-full pitcher to her lips, swiveling her hips to grind that fat dick inside her pussy, Angelica's wandering hands massaging her tits. The reporter lean...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

"Uh...uh....uh..." Lois grunted. Her face felt flushed, ass bouncing up and down into Angelica's lap. The reporter didn't fight it as Blaze lifted her shirt up and pulled her strapless bra down to her stomach. The cold air felt good on her tits. In fact everything felt good. Loi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Her eyes opened in a darkened room. She could still hear the club music, somewhere far away. Something dribbled out of her pussy, down her ass and onto the cot someone had moved her on. Still not wearing pants, or panties; her shirt and jacket were still in place, though. Lois La...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Angelica bent down low, setting the reporter's pants and shoes on the bed. Long dark hair hung wild over her shoulders, trailing over her breasts. Those dark eyes bored into Lois Lane's own like they could see down into her soul. "You're drunk," she said. "I know what I'm doing...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois reached out and snagged the bottle. There wasn't much left...a couple of inches. More than she would normally drink in a single night, however. More than enough to tip her over the edge from "a bad idea" to "terrible mistakes were made." She brought the bottle to her lips a...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Something beeped. It seemed to echo the throbbing deep in her skull, the shrill little electronic sound drilling into both of her ears. Lois Lane dragged one eye open, hand fumbling for her phone. The alarm was going off. 0504. She made the moves on the screen to make the noise g...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

The hungover reporter brought the bloody mary to her lips. Tomato juice, strong and acidic. A little spicy, salty. Underneath it, the gentle burn of the vodka, cutting away the phlegm in her throat. Three or four sips later, and Lois was feeling...better. Her head still pounded,...