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Batgirl Arrives	By : AdultBat Category: DC Verse Comics > Batman Views: 14777 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Bruce Wayne awoke the next morning rejuvenated. He wasn’t sure if it was the sex with his maid or something else but his malaise had ended. He felt in control again. He checked in with his secretary and looked after a few business matters then decided to hit the streets as Batman. He felt the need to have his presence re-established.
Normally, Batman was the Prince of Darkness but every now and then he patrolled in the daylight to keep the criminals off guard and remind them that his vigilance was constant. He drove around in the Batmobile with a certain arrogance. He really did not want to get involved in breaking up any crimes, he just parade around and strut. Usually very focused on business, today he felt a horniness coursing through his body and dominating his thoughts. He tried to analyze it. “Why have I recently given in to temptation while working as Batman. Between Catwoman and Barbara Gordon I have been barely able to keep myself in my costume. What gives? What is it about those two women that I cannot control? Maybe they are one in the same. Wouldn’t that be a hoot? The Commissioner’s daughter the arch criminal of the City—maybe I should have another look into Miss Gordon’s activities, just to be sure.”
Lechery kicked into over drive and Batman changed directions to head back downtown to Barbara’s apartment. It was around six-thirty so he figured she would be back and the bankers and brokers should have completed their daily exodus from City. He should be able to look into her apartment without drawing attention.
When he arrived he found that the situation was even better than he could have planned. The building next door to hers was being renovated and had scaffolding erected around it. He should be able to look directly in from a good vantage point. He parked his car in an alley (unknowingly the same alley used for Batgirl’s motorcycle) and made his way up the metal maze. He scaled it quite easily and perched himself in a position that hid him from view from passersby on the street.
Barbara had arrived home just minutes before and had a package waiting for her. A new Batgirl outfit had arrived and she was anxious to try it on. She stripped down to just her panties and opened the box. It looked just as she had designed (sporting a black motif instead of purple) and forsaking her usual practice of changing in her hidden closet she started to put it on in the living room in front of her big mirror.
From his box seat look-out Batman saw Barbara walk into the living room wearing nothing but a pair of panties and carrying a box. He immediately felt his pulse shifting to his groin. He saw Barbara reach into the box and pull out a pair of black tights that she struggled a bit to get on but he understood why—they hugged her like skin. He admired her admiring herself in front of the mirror topless and in the form fitting pants. Then she sprung as if an idea popped in her mind and ran into another room. She soon came back, still topless and tits bouncing in stride, but now she was wearing a red wig. “This is getting interesting,” Batman thought, “there is definitely a kinky side to the Commissioner’s daughter that I never knew about.” Again, she stood in front of the mirror scrutinizing herself in different positions. She went back to the box and pulled out a tunic that she placed her arms in like a smock and zipped up in back. Interestingly, upon zipping it the seam disappeared and the top and bottom seamed to blend into one piece. There was a small insignia on the top part of her chest that he could not quite make out and he wondered if it was a manufacturer’s tag. Regardless, she looked great in the outfit and wondered for what occasions she might wear it. This reverse striptease was having swelling affect on his manhood. He became slightly confused when she went to the box again and withdrew two garments that he could not immediately distinguish. He would not have to think long for in a second she attached a cape and confidently slid on a mask to complete the outfit. With a force, his previous ignorance whipped him and he realized that he just figured out the Batgirl secret and was now fully erect. He could not resist cashing in immediately and slid open the window from the ledge. “Mind if I drop in?” he inquired.
Batgirl was just putting on her first glove (she never made it to her boots) when the noise of the window startled her. She saw Batman climbing non-chalently into her apartment and heard him saying something that she didn’t catch. Quickly, she raced for a plausible explanation. First, was she Batgirl or Barbara? How much did he just see? Why would Batgirl be here? Why would Barbara be dressed like this?
“Heavens, Batman, what brings you here?” she started.
“Oh, I’m just checking in on my partner in crime fighting,” he countered.
“Partner? Batman, you flatter me. I was just er, trying on my new costume for the Gotham Ball. Do you think it’s realistic?” Barbara was speeding. She was excited to have him in her apartment again like she wanted but still felt a need to protect her Batgirl identity.
“Yes, very realistic” he said grabbing the material at her taut abdomen, “I think using kevlar material is very authentic for just a costume party.” His voice was laced with playful sarcasm.
“Well Batman you should know that I’d do anything for your approval.” She was trying to play dumb and distracting but she did not feel too convincing.
“I think your costume is very real. In fact, I cannot tell if you are Batgirl or Barbara. Which one are you?” Batman would play a little, too.
“I’m Barbara, silly. Can you really imagine me as Batgirl?”
“Frankly, I do not know what to imagine these days.” Batman looked deep into her and could not believe he did not recognize her earlier—now everything made sense. He decided to call her bluff. “But, if you are Barbara and you say you want my approval then, Barbara, you’ll appreciate this...” In a quick motion he pulled down his shorts and tights releasing his massive erection.
Barbara was momentarily stunned at what she saw now waiting for her and seemingly staring at her. “Oh my,” was all she could say initially then she thought for a split second and said, “let me slip out of this quickly and I will be right back.”
“No, no, no Barbara. If you want to play my partner you must take me as your partner.”
Barbara looked down at his erection again and watched it dance in pulsing excitement. It did look incredible. Watching Catwoman take him was one thing but now imaging herself handling it was intimidating. She slowly dropped to her knees and stared at it eye level. “Oh God, this will be a test,” she thought as she began to feel insecure about her ability to please him orally. She strategized on how she would blow him. She was not too experienced in fellatio to begin with and thought the mask might make it more cumbersome. She also knew she would never be able to take him all the way in. “Just begin,” she counseled herself, “and see what happens.”
She started by grabbing his shaft with her gloved hand to steady him and kissing the tip to remove the pre-cum that was already seeping. She then put her whole mouth over the head and sucked lightly. She moved her mouth down further on his shaft but when his head it the back of her throat she was only had a third of him in her mouth. “Plan B.” She reasoned she could achieve better coverage with her tongue so she slid off his tool making sure to keep a pressured contact from her lips as she withdrew him. Keeping her hand on his cock but moving down toward his balls, she then began to lick the back of his shaft and up and down the sides. She continued for a few minutes knowing she would have to take him in again and wanting to bring him that pleasure. Contrary to what she initially thought the mask posed no problem going down on him. In fact, the thought of her in costume sucking off Batman turned her on and she felt herself moisten in her groin. She tried to channel that excitement into a more vigorous blowjob and took him in her mouth again. Barbara relaxed her throat a bit and now was able to accommodate a little more than half of him in her mouth. She bobbed up and down careful to pleasure the head and take in whatever length she could handle.
She felt comfortable with this oral penetration but Batman obviously wanted more as he placed his hand on the back of her head and prodded her to go deeper. She did not want to hold back but was afraid to gag so she took her free ungloved hand and began to caress his balls to further his excitement. The more he pushed her head down, the tighter she squeezed. The unspoken arrangement achieved its goal and soon they were both able to enjoy both the giving and the receiving. Barbara’s confidence with her ability to satisfy increased and she reached a bit further but still could not take him entirely in. Plus, she began to think that she did not want him coming in her mouth rather inside her.
Batman looked down on the sight below him. There she is the mighty and smart assed Batgirl sucking me off. Or, if I’d rather, the Commissioner’s daughter is going down on Batman. It’s like two blow jobs in one. The circumstance of the blowjob felt better than the act. She was obviously not too well acquainted with the act but she seemed to be a quick study. Although he wanted her to go deeper on him, the more she reached the more her teeth dug into to him. It hurt but gave him the advantage of holding off his orgasm. “Let’s settle this thing once and for all,” he thought further. He put his hands over her ears and pulled her head back off of him. She looked up and questioned him with her eyes but he just moved his hands down to her shoulders and nudged her on her back onto the hardwood floor. He found the waistband of her pants and pulled them down taking her panties with them. She lay there looking up lovingly with just the top half of her costume. Batman looked down at her smart vagina, not fleshy, with its wisp of hair.
“Tell me, Barbara, in your effort to look authentically like Batgirl how is it that you knew exactly how she shaved her pussy. Remember, I have seen both before.” Batman wanted her to admit her duality.
“Shut up and fuck me,” she moaned in response.
“Don’t worry, I’ll fuck you and I’ll fuck you good but tell me,” as he took the tip of his dick and began rubbing it against her clitoris, “whom am I fucking: Barbara or Batgirl?” He moved his tool around her lips but would not insert it.
“Ooooh,” was all she moaned.
“Who wants this?” again pressing directly on her hardening clit, “Barbara or Batgirl?”
“B-B-Ba-Ba-B-B”
“Who?” He was sliding it furiously now up and down.
The pleasure was too much. Her juices were gushing from her. Why was he teasing her so? “B-b-b-both of us want you to fuck us!” she screamed and he rewarded her by plunging deep into her vagina and filling her cavity.
Batman vigorously pumped away inserting himself deep into her womanhood. He pushed up her tunic in an effort to remove it but it was so tight that he stopped when her right breast was exposed. He grabbed it with his left hand and used his right arm to hold up her left leg. She added her own twist to their lovemaking by grabbing the base of his cock with her ungloved hand and holding it tight, creating a further tightening sensation around his cock. His size and text book rhythm gave Batgirl shuddering waves of ecstasy and she began to scream with each emerging orgasm. He finally could hold out no longer and soon followed with an explosion of semen deep into her uterus. With his dick still inside her they both paused to reflect on the moment. Both of them drenched in sweat and locked in conjugal battle, always trying to out do the other. They broke into a sincere good-hearted laughter.
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