It was a dark and lonely night. The wind was howling thru the trees and the rain splattered against the window pane. Nicolle lay huddled up in her bed, softly crying.
“Oh what am I to do,” she cried.
She got up and wrapped a gown around her naked form and went downstairs. Searching thru all her drawers and cupboards, she looked for something she could use to remedy the situation. But there was nothing.
“Oh God, I can’t stand this for too much longer. This is just too cruel.”
She went to her lounge room and turned on the telly, dropping into her lounge and trying to get comfortable.
“Maybe some tv will get my mind off it.”
The screen lit up to a man and a woman kissing deeply ... sensually.
“Oh no, aaaaagghhh. This is just not fair.”
Just then, as always happens during the best parts of the movie on telly, an ad came on.
“Folks, do you need the services of a superhero?” the man on the tv droned.
“The Greater Good Heroes have a superhero to help with any situation. Just call 1 2 I NEED U and chose from our extensive lists of protagonists. There is one for every possible need. So don’t delay folks call now 1 2 I NEED U. The first 50 callers will receive, at no extra charge, one of our beautiful imitation snakeskin wallets guaranteed to impress.”
Nicolle thought to herself, “Mmmmm I wonder.”
“Oh well what do I have to lose and the worse that can happen is that I will get myself a new wallet.”
She picked up the phone and dialled the number. As she waited for it to answer, she started to run her fingers over the bare skin she saw down the front where her robe had come apart. Goose pimples came to her skin and she moaned softly as her fingers went to her nipple. It sprang into hardness at the first touch of her fingertips and she started to pinch and tease it. Her nipple was soon throbbing and her pussy starting to dampen when she realised that the phone had been answered and they were already up to the k’s.
“Kitchen King helps out with any kitchen disaster from spilt milk to burnt dinner parties for 50. So if he is the super hero you need punch the numbers 1 1 and then follow with the hash key. They droned on till they got to the S’s. And next we have Super Dad. This superhero specialises in the plant world but is also extremely helpful around the house. If your needs fall into this category just key in 19 and follow with the hash key. Blah blah blah blah blah.” the voice droned on but Nicolle was already punching in the numbers.
“I mean it stands to reason he should be able to help me with my predicament,” she thought to herself as she waited for another answer.
Her hand had gone to the other nipple and had it as hard as the first when a strong masculine voice picked up on the other end. She felt her stomach clench as her pussy pushed out a mini orgasm and she moaned.
“Ma’am, are you okay?” the voice asked. “Can I help you?”
“Oh God yes,” Nicolle answered in a voice husky with desire.
“I need the help of Super Dad immediately at 155 Ineeda Drive. I will be waiting upstairs thru the first door on the right. Please hurry.” she cried into the phone as her fingers made their way down her stomach to her pelvic area.
She dropped the receiver onto its cradle as she dragged herself out of the lounge and up the stairs to her room. Removing her robe as she crossed the room, she threw her body on to the bedcovers. Her hand once again traversed the smooth silky skin on her stomach down to her nether regions. Her fingertip had found her hard little clit and was rubbing it vigorously as one of her other fingers paused at the entrance of her love canal.
Just then the door burst open and a tall, dark, handsome superhero stepped thru the doorway. A large red S emblazoned the manly chest and the sleeves of his shirt clung to his bulging biceps, showing off every ripple in his gorgeous body. The snug pants he wore did nothing to hide his huge manhood and Nicolle’s eyes opened wide with lust. He had taken in her naked form and watching this beautiful sexy redhead masturbating was having the obvious affect on him.
“I’m so sorry Ma’am, I should have knocked.” he mumbled in the same sexy voice she recognised from the earlier call.
He was backing from the room when Nicolle called, “Please stop! I need you!”