Chapters tagged lois lane

by Zeebop

Chapter 14

Lois Lane stared at the throbbing cock. It was bigger than anything she'd ever tried to fellate before. The "house special" looked like a jawbreaker. A joke to play on drunk bitches whose eyes were bigger than their mouths. _Well, I might be drunk_, Lois admitted to herself. _Bu...

by Zeebop

Chapter 15

The reporter turned away from the deflating dick—only to find herself surrounded by women who had silently popped their flies or lifted their skirts, hands on cocks, rubbing slowly. Lois Lane swallowed slowly, feeling the slimy load slide down her throat. None of the dicks were...

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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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Chapter 12

Lois Lane stared at the six shots on the bar. _The full pistol? To hell with that_. She thought, hearing the crowd of women and dickgirls get worked up. The reporter's hand shot out and grabbed the mostly-full bottle of tequila. Old reflexes from her college days came back into...

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Chapter 13

Lois was feeling the mood of the crowd. Her body was hot. Almost without thinking about it, the drunken reporter pulled off shirt and bra, dumping them with her jacket in a corner near the bar. Her girls were free and Lois was loving in. Sweat ran down her cleavage, and eager ha...

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Chapter 14

Lois Lane thought she was surrounded by women. A moment after the first hot drops hit her face, she found out how wrong she was. Hands on her shoulders turned her around and her to her knees as the singer screamed the refrain. Cocks themselves into her hand, hard c...

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Chapter 15

Drunk as she was, Lois Lane wasn't about to let every cock, dick, and Harriett offload their jizz onto her face. The reporter pulled away from the limp dickgirls no longer holding her arms, stumbling backwards away from the threatening jizz-cannons. She felt the stage hit the sma...

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Chapter 16

Hands held Lois up as the music blared, deafeningly loud. Hands that groped and grabbed, pulled and prodded. The topless reporter felt her pants begin to go, and though she reached down to try and hold them up, it was a losing struggle. She was being carried along on the crowd, h...

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Chapter 17

The fallen reporter tried to rise, but the crush of the crowd kept pushing her down. Back down on the cock, her twat slipping along its length, spreading her vulva wide...the reporter blushed at both the unexpected sexual stimulation and embarrassment. She could feel the person b...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...