Chapters tagged cunnilingus

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Jutting forth, hard and erect were two crimson cocks—longer than any Lois had ever seen, though slender, like a single tree with two boughs, splitting off from the roots. Hanging down below it was a hairless and oddly lumpy sack. The reporter wondered, briefly, if the two cocks m...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

Later, Lois Lane would not be able to express how exactly she had let her mother tie her to the bed. There was a confused series of commands and pleadings, alternating from tear-filled eyes to harshly barked orders. The very sound of her mother's voice pressed buttons Lois didn't...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

"Mom, people are staring!" Lois Lane whispered, aware of the eyes of the bar on the two women. "Good," Ella Lane said as her head dipped down between her mother's legs. "Mother," the reporter said, more fiercely. "This is not..." "Lois Ellen Lane, you will sit your ass down in...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

The older woman's knees were cool and hard as they rested on her daughter's shoulders. The strong, bony hands reached forward to grope the reporter's small breasts as Ella maneuvered her slit to Lois Lane's mouth. The old woman gave a sigh of satisfaction as the warm tongue split...

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Later on, after it was all over, Lois Lane found it impossible to reconstruct what exactly happened in that brief time with her mother. Ella Lane's pussy had stifled the reporter's screams as her fingers worked on her daughter's pussy. Lois had felt the cold fingers push into her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 22

"...so I saw the doctor the other day, and she confirms I'm about eight weeks pregnant. Which, I mean, I knew, counting back to that first date, I just..." Lois Lane stared Superman in the eyes. "I'm sorry. I just felt like you needed to know. I didn't...want to try and hide it f...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

The dickgirl drove her point home as she flexed her thighs, driving the cock deep into Lois just as the reporter was lowering her own hips downward, so that once against the rubbery tip pressed uncomfortably deep inside the reporter. The reporter grunted and half leapt off the co...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois looked down incredulously at the cock stuff into her cunt; her mother's mouth had dipped down to suck on Blaze's balls. Her pussy felt wet...really wet...and as the reporter lifted herself up she saw streaks of something black as crude oil, but sticky like jizz. "Is that it...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Lois Lane couldn't believe she was even having this conversation. This whole night seemed insane. Yet she could feel Angelica's cock sliding in and out of her pussy, pushing that cum in deeper, stirring the reporter up inside. Lois could feel her body responding, heat building on...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Her mother crawled over to Lois Lane on her hands and knees. The reporter's fingers mechanically rubbed at her clit, even though her stomach churned. Everything about this was wrong...nasty...disgusting. It wasn't that Lois hadn't wondered what it might like to feel another woman...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Face burning with shame, Lois bit back the little mewl that threatened to come from her lips as her mother really dug into her pussy, the tongue lapping deep and rough, rimming her hole, nose brushing against her clit...so strong and eager, like a puppy chowing into a bowl of foo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

There was a bedroom. A four-poster bed with red silk sheets. Wooden furniture so old that it was nearly black. There was a private bathroom, a small marble-topped bar, and over the bed a print of Saturn eating his son. Lois Lane frowned at the latter. "That's not exactly sexy,"...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

A dark, guilty thrill went through Lois at the warm, quivering quim before her. It was insane—a dream, a fantasy, an hallucination—but whatever it was, at the moment it seemed real. "I can do anything I want," Lois murmured, drawing her mouth so close she could see the wet folds...

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Chapter 22

Lois dashed to the toilet, grateful that she made it to the bowl before her lunch made its appearance. "Morning sickness," she had found out the hard way, could strike at any time—and as she emptied her guts into the bowl, she was glad that at least she was home for the evening,...

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Chapter 18

Lois Lane lapped at the juicy slit. The more her tongue slipped between the soft, warm folds, the wetter and sloppier the demonic pussy became, until her chin was drenched, the deep well of the crimson cunt overflowing with clear, sticky juice...and the reporter found that the mo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Minutes passed into hours. Lois Lane's jaw ached, her tongue nearly numb, tastebuds temporarily burned out on all the flavors of pussy. Her naked chest was splattered with cunt-juice, it dripped from her eyebrows. She had three fingers buried in her pussy, spasmodically stabbing...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

Lois Lane dreamt of pussy. Great red snakes seemed to lift her naked body up, the reporter limp in their coils. A vast crimson cunt encompassed the totality of her vision. Two red fingers the size of tree-trunks spread the vast curtains, and within the folds were an almost radio...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

It took an effort of will for Lois Lane to pry her face away from the pussy. It was real—so real and thick and meaty—that it sagged against the page, as if trying to push itself through. The reporter panted like a dog as her eyes scanned the facing page, looking for the words, th...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Lois Lane saw the danger. She could feel it as her face pressed against the soft, hot mound. The reporter could feel the edges of the book against her fingertips, and her tongue delved deep in that cleft...and felt, just for a moment, a terrible suction. Trying to draw her down e...

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Chapter 20

With some effort, Lois Lane pinned the book to the floor beneath her kettlebell. It lay still, and the reporter kept her distance from it as her body calmed down. The shakes came, and the nausea, the familiar aftermath of an adrenaline spike. On legs that felt weak and knock-knee...