A Day in Gotham - Batgirl Wonders 01

(Author's Intro...

This is adult erotica. Over 18's only...please read on only if you qualify!

It's been a while, but I couldn't resist checking up on Batgirl again - she's definitely up there with the hottest super-heroines on the planet!

This story follows the extraordinary events of the 'Batgirl Wishes' series when she, Catgirl and Catwoman came up against the sinister Madame Zynn, the mysterious Alchemy and the vengeful Octopussy. Enduring some of Zynn's most devious sexual games and then being almost orgasmed to death by Octopussy had left our poor heroine feeling very second-hand and in need of some tender loving care.

So, after a period of recuperation in the care of with one of Catwoman's sexy Kittens, Batgirl finally felt a need to get away from it all. What better than to travel incognito to a beautiful, hot and sunny desert island resort to recharge her batteries.

Whatever could go wrong?

As ever, I write these stories for people's entertainment and to give me some practice in the black art of storytelling. Feedback of any shape, size or intensity is always welcome!

Please enjoy... Duke1951)

Index :

1 - A New Day Dawns (Along With a Couple of Bitter Foes)

2 - Getting Some Sun

3 - A Surprise Visitor

4 - Robin Has to Explain Himself

5 - Robin Pays the Price for ... well, Everything!

6 - Teasing Catgirl

7 - Robin Frustrates The Watcher... Again!

Part 1

1. A New Day Dawns (Along With a Couple of Bitter Foes)

Her sleep had been interrupted by a gentle kiss on the forehead and the delicious feel of a hand slowly caressing one of her full breasts as her partner whispered something into her ear.

By the time that she'd fully wakened though, the hand had disappointingly gone and she felt the big, soft bed move under her as the younger woman who'd been sharing it lifted up the sheets, swivelled out her legs and stood up. She paused briefly in profile as the morning sunlight cast a golden sheen on her slim, but strong looking frame. She wasn't tall, almost willowy, her modest breasts standing out perkily as she turned away, hiding the brief glimpse of curly blond hair at the junction of her legs. But the way that she moved towards the bathroom, hips swaying provocatively, suggested that she knew she was being watched ... and admired!

At the bathroom door she paused briefly to glance back, her tussled blond hair swirling around her shoulders, her bright blue eyes sparkling with mischief, just to make sure that her new lover really was getting an eye-full!

And she certainly was! Her head was still propped up on the brilliant white pillow, framing the tangled mass of deep ginger locks that cascaded around her face, raising a hand briefly to flick aside some stray strands that were half-covering her warm brown eyes. The sheet had fallen to her waist and, lying on her back with her strong legs spread out lazily under the sheet, her breasts, tipped with big, round light brown areolas and dark, snubby nipples were on full display.

Her expression was one of genuine warmth and the girl at the door gave her a quick smile before disappearing to shower.

That expression was also one of a woman who'd just spent a whole night making love, languid and spent after savouring the sensuous feel of the younger woman's body at one with hers. That hand that had just recently been covering her breast, along with it's equally adroit partner had spent the whole night exploring almost every square inch of her body, and not just the outside bits! Of course she'd returned the compliment to her younger, but no less experienced lover as they'd explored their aroused sexuality with hands, fingers, lips, tongues, and some of the more interesting toys that the young imp had brought along with her! She sighed happily as she recalled how they'd brought each other to climax after climax and she'd almost lost count of the number of earth shattering orgasms that had ripped through her body.

What a night!!

She glanced sideways at the bedside table and the sight of the double dildo resting so innocently there immediately brought a quick tingle between her legs as she remembered how they'd ridden it so enthusiastically. It was a special one she'd been told, developed by a friend of her young partner, each end a good two inches in girth, and at least nine inches long. One dildo was black, soft on the surface, like firm skin and fully covered in the veins and ridges of a man's penis, the other end was a dark red, harder and ribbed with intermittent knobbles down the spine.

She smiled as she remembered how they'd taken turns on each end, but the biggest surprise had been how the two dildos came alive inside them when they were switched on. It had been an unexpected shock the first time, but such a heavenly one! That first time they'd squealed like schoolgirls as they'd sat in front of each other on the bed and taken turns feeding the dildos between their puffy labia and easing them into their wet, oily openings. Then they'd slid themselves towards each other, legs interlocked as they slowly, deliciously, impaled themselves until finally meeting in a loving embrace, kissing deeply as their nipples flirted with each other, their hot vaginas filled to capacity.

After a few minutes , she'd started rocking her hips, desperate to feel the dildo moving inside her, and her lover quickly responded with thrusts of her own for a while as they started to seriously fuck each other and she felt her arousal begin to peak. Then her partner had reached down between their legs and hit a disguised button somewhere that suddenly made the dildos twist and turn fiendishly inside them as they fucked. She'd gasped at the way that the feelings of intense pleasure radiating out from her pussy suddenly intensified and spread around her body, tightening it up and almost immediately bringing on a long, deep, relief giving orgasm. It had racked her body, and she'd seen stars as the climax exploded inside her! It had been the first of many!!

She'd closed her eyes dreamily as she re-lived those intense moments. Her breathing had instinctively deepened as she felt a soft wave of arousal waft through her, triggering a quick reaction in all her erogenous zones.

Almost without thought she felt a hand slip down over her chest to cradle her bust and then move more suggestively as her fingers searched out a nipple and began to play with it. As it hardened in response and the sweet sensations radiated out she cast a quick, almost furtive glance at the bathroom. Should she? Maybe she should wait? Maybe...

'Oh hell, why not?!' she thought as the temptation overcame her resistance to the moment, and as one hand moved to her other breast and began working on that nipple, her other hand slid down her body, under the sheet and over her belly which tensed instinctively at the contact. The renewed fire in her pussy was building nicely as her fingertips encountered the upper boundary of her pubic thatch. It was neatly trimmed and there was no resistance as her fingers ran through the wiry hair, getting ever closer to their goal and increasing her already excited sense of anticipation.

After all the exercise that it had had last night, her slit quickly puffed up and opened to let her finger slide in. She breathed in sharply as she pushed it further, feeling it running deeper between her inner folds, helping to spread the juices that were already leaking out of her.

'God, how can I be so wet already?' she almost gasped as she realised how ready she was, 'How slutty? Mmmmmmmm ... how fucking fantastic!'

She closed her eyes to let the sweet sensations pulsing from between her legs wash right through, feeling that incredible sense of anticipation rise even more. After all, she knew exactly how this was going to end up!

'But not quite so quick,' she thought hazily as she tried to steady her breathing, deliberately teasing herself as she let the fingertip slide over and around her throbbing pink hole for a long few minutes. Then she let out a quiet sigh of satisfaction as she pushed the fingertip up against her inner muscles, feeling the resistance for just a few seconds before she opened up and let it invade her hot, inner lair.

"Aaaaaaaaaah..."

The first finger was quickly joined by a second and her hips writhed slowly under the sheet as she let them wander around inside her, tracing a delicious path over her sensitive, inner surfaces and triggering a new wave of warm feelings that radiated up her body.

"Oh Jesus, that's good,' she whispered to herself as she started to rub up against one of her favourite trigger spots. She continued for a few more minutes, letting the electric tension build remorselessly inside her, feeling her whole body tighten as her breathing started to get ragged.

It was getting near, she needed to move on, quickly!

She sighed in a moments disappointment as she slowly eased her fingers out, feeling her vagina reluctantly close up again as the searching fingertip quickly slid upwards, aiming directly for its new target which felt like it was ready to explode as it stood out from its protective hood.

Her buttocks tensed as she made contact with her swollen clit, the electric feelings almost too painful to bear. She pulled in a long, ragged breath and held it as the mischievous fingertip got to work, rubbing up against her the side of her clit. She quickly found a steady rhythm that was just right for her, a thin moan escaping her lips as she drove herself up to the very edge of a giant, relief giving climax. Then she held it there, holding back for a few seconds, something in her determined to milk that momentous feeling of just being on the edge for as long as possible!

But then she could stand it no longer and her finger flashed decisively across her erect, throbbing button!

The effect was immediate as the impending orgasm broke over her and she almost dissolved into a million relief giving little convulsions that radiated out from the furnace that her pussy had become. She rode the wave for long minutes as the sweet tension peaked and then slowly subsided, allowing her to let out the breath that she'd held for so long in a shuddering gasp.

Eventually she flopped back on the bad, letting her breast and nipple free at last from her marauding fingers as her hand flopped by her side. Her legs were splayed out wide under the sheet and her other hand rested peacefully between them, cupping her pussy in a warm, gentle embrace as she let her breathing quieten as she slowly came back to earth. A warm feeling of satisfaction fixed itself across her face, which was exactly how she looked when the bathroom door swung open and her partner re-appeared, her curves covered in a short creamy wrap that only just covered her bare behind and a piled up white towell on her hair.

She took one look at the satiated figure on the bed, gasped and stormed over to the bed.

"I can't believe it Poison, I leave you for just a few minutes and you've already jilled yourself again!! I thought that we said we'd work to do sorting out Catwoman and her crowd of dumb losers?!"

Her anger was short lived though as she took in the sensuous sight of the semi-naked woman on the bed, "God, but you do look sexy though!"

On the bed, the target of her adulation had opened up her eyes to smile back at her younger partner. In the back of her mind, she was still a little annoyed at being called 'Poison', she didn't really like the nickname, but she'd given up trying to get her to call her 'Dr Isley' or even 'Pamela'. After all, it was as 'Poison Ivy' that they'd met, so she'd decided to put up with it for now, especially as the young blonde had turned out to be so good in bed!!

But, as she was within reach...

"Hey...ouch...ohhhhh," gasped the younger woman as two hands lifted up from the bed, brushed aside her wrap and exposed those beautiful pert breasts before fingers and thumbs grasped a nipple each and used them to pull her down onto the bed where her soft lips were quickly guided to the older woman's and they both quickly got down to the serious business of a long, passionate kiss.

'Oh, sod Catwoman and Catgirl!' thought Poison Ivy as she felt the tingle of her rising arousal spread through her yet again, "...they can wait for another hour or so!!'

2. Getting Some Sun

The remote holiday island was still basking in late afternoon sunshine as the golden yellow orb sank slowly towards the densely wooded hills to the West.

It was hot, but not the baking heat of earlier in the day. Just the right time for sunbathing and not roasting!

A gentle sea breeze had sprung up as well, and the Watcher closed his eyes for a second as the cooler air wafted gently across his face. Not for long though because he had a job to do and that meant keeping a close eye on his target!

He was seated at a poolside table next to a long, soft drink and pretending to read a book. His grey baseball cap was pulled low, ostensibly to protect his head from the sun, but also to help his disguise. The last thing that he needed now was for her to recognise him because he still didn't have an explanation ready. It was annoying and frustrating that he couldn't approach her, but for now all he could do was watch...and protect!

He glanced at her yet again. She was lying on a bright white towel spread on the lush grass of the luxury hotel's gardens, face down, her head cradled in her arms and strands of her shoulder length, light brown hair blowing lazily around her head in the growing breeze.

When she'd appeared out of the lobby an hour earlier striding purposely out, lots of heads had turned to gaze her way, including the Watcher noted with a scowl, the group of young men habitually hanging about at the poolside bar. She was carrying her towel, a large, straw beach bag and wearing a diaphanous white wrap around her waist over a tiny, crimson, string bikini that just about fell within the hotel's 'good taste' guidelines. It was marginal though, and the Watcher wasn't the only one to have noted the way that the thin material stretched across her boobs almost advertised the shape of her stubby nipples!

She'd taken one look at the crowds on the secluded, exclusive beach and made for the tranquil quiet of the gardens instead. She'd read from her tablet for a while, then slipped out of the wrap and spread lotion over her bare skin, which was about as sexy a scene as he'd ever imagined seeing, before stretching out for the serious business of soaking up the sun.

She seemed to have drifted off to sleep and he closed his eyes briefly again so that the picture of her beautiful, glistening body was imprinted in his mind, her tanned, toned muscles and sensual curves looking absolutely sensational. God, she looked hot!

He glanced up at the bar again, just to make sure that the testosterone and alcohol fuelled lads weren't up to mischief, but he'd already decided that they weren't likely to give him any trouble. Not that he'd had anything to do with warning them off of course. On only their second day at the luxury resort, she'd been walking by the pool wearing a slightly larger white bikini than today when one of the young bucks from the bar had strolled up to her, put his arm around her shoulder and whispered into her ear as one hand had slid down her shapely back to cup one of her bikini clad cheeks. The Watcher, only about ten yards away, had immediately stood and taken a step towards them ready to offer assistance. That's as far as he went though as he watched her turn to face the young man with a sweet smile spread across her beautiful features that may have distracted most people around them, but the Watcher was one of the few who'd had seen the steely glint in her brown eyes and also the knee that had flashed up between the young man's legs!

He'd looked as though he'd been hit by a missile as the air exploded out of his mouth and his eyes widened like saucers as the excruciating pain hit him. He should have buckled and dropped writhing to the floor, but she clearly didn't want to make a scene so she'd used her prodigious strength to hold him upright, whispering into his ear as she tottered him over to a nearby chair and dumped him into it like a refuse bag!

She'd then settled herself on a nearby sun-lounger and watched with feigned interest as his friends raced over from the bar to rescue him, smiling secretly to herself at the challenging looks and mumbled comments that drifted her way. None of them had approached her though, then or since!!

The Watcher smiled at the memory. Not only was she the most beautiful woman he knew, she was also amongst the most dangerous. Especially to men who displeased her. He really needed to get to work on his explanations!

3. A Surprise Visitor

He was annoyed with himself!

The Watcher had been daydreaming about how he would protect the young woman from some sort of hidden danger, and be suitably rewarded!

But then his head shot round fast as a movement caught his attention. He was annoyed to see that, whilst he was distracted by his carnal thoughts, another young man was approaching her and he'd missed his entrance from the lobby area. Could this be a real 'hidden danger'?!

He tensed slightly because he'd seen the man's eyes lock onto 'his' woman and a wide smile had spread across his rather boyish features. He was wearing beach sandals and a pair of garishly patterned blue shorts that seemed to highlight the lightness of his skin colour in contrast to the golden tans sported by most of the guests.

Clearly a new arrival thought the Watcher. Clearly also a strong, fit young man he thought, with plenty of body strength under the mop of jet black hair that curled loosely over his forehead as he strode towards the dozing woman. This could be a really serious adversary and the Watcher quietly got up and strolled nearer, senses on high alert.

The young man stopped beside the sleeping sunbather and paused, like most young men would, to admire her tanned skin and smooth curves, the string bikini leaving little to the imagination. The Watcher would have felt jealous but he was steeling himself to move as the young man bent down beside her and said something softly to her. The Watcher was close by now, but he couldn't hear the words. Should he intervene? It would blow his cover though and even though he didn't like the attention the man was giving her, he hadn't actually done anything threatening. But now he was bending over her back, hands busy on something but the Watcher was behind him and couldn't see what he was doing.

It was no good, he was going to have to make his move!

Then he sighed in relief as the young man moved back, circled around and squatted down on his haunches in front of her, reaching forward to gently shake her shoulder.

"Hey come on sleepy-head, I've come a long way to see you. Least you could do is wake up!"

The Watcher drew back a couple of paces, partially hidden by a palm tree as he heard her stir and watched as her eyes blinked a few times before opening wide in surprise.

"Robin! What the hell are you doing here?!"

The young man's eyes widened in alarm as he looked around to see who'd heard, "Shhhhh BARBARA!" he gasped, emphasizing her 'civilian' name in response.

The Watcher too looked round, his own eyebrows rising in surprise, but it seemed that no-one else had reacted though.

'Wow!' he thought quickly, 'so this is Gotham City's Robin! No wonder he looks so fit.'

Perhaps he shouldn't have been surprised because he knew that the sunbathing beauty at the centre of his attention was Batgirl, although registered in the hotel as plain Gotham librarian Barbara Gordon, but he didn't really have time to reflect on it as events moved on quickly!