Hello Sweeties,
Well, here we get to the good part of the story. The Man of Steel finally sinks the Rod of Steel into his sweet rent boy lover. I hope you are all enjoying the story. There are several more parts which do include several ups and downs in the relationship. And I'm not just talking about lovely Jimmy riding that cock! I have several chapters already written, but not everything. This story is my obsession at the moment, so my other series are on hold for a short while.
If you enjoy the story, please do leave a comment. Those comments encourage me to write more.
Particularly if I know they leave you dripping!
Love, Mistress Tawny
Superman's Boyfriend, Jimmy Olsen
From Rent Boy to Cub Reporter
by Mistress Tawny Suede
Chapter Six - Dating
Superman's desire to see more of Jimmy grew stronger and stronger. He was definitely distracted at work, and that work did suffer. Both Perry White and Lois Lane called him out several times for poor coverage of events and sloppy writing. His Superman exploits suffered as well. He took longer to repair a railway bridge, and was not thinking clearly when trying to outwit the Toyman.
He was eager to find more time to spend with Jimmy. Not just because of the sex. Heck he was completely uncertain about the sex. Why did he want sex with another man. But for some reason he found the young man to be delightful company. And sex had simply become part of what they did together.
One night Superman stopped a midnight raid on an armored car. After he dropped off the four crooks at the nearest police station, he realized he was feeling particularly horny. For the first time, he sought out Jay... or Jimmy as he knew to now call him in private... for sexual relief. As he flew across the city he used his telescopic vision to look for the cute rent boy. He found him working his usual corner, just after a car had dropped the lad off. Most likely he had just sucked off a john in the guy's car. Superman did not really like to think about what J-Boy did to earn a living, but he had learned not to judge people, and he had no right to dictate what the young freckled lad should do or not do.
As he watched, Jay turned into an alley to take a short cut to a nearby store. Probably to grab more cigarettes. When Jay was halfway down the alley there was no one else in sight, so Superman flew down and landed beside the redhead. Jay was startled, but then giggled and eagerly skipped to the Man of Steel who wrapped him in his arms and kissed him lustily. Jay melted against his body. "Hi, lover!" the boy murmured.
"Can you take a few minutes away?" asked Superman.
"For you, anything! Always!" said the rent boy.
Superman wrapped his cape around Jay and then lept into the sky. Jay let out a startled yelp and held on tightly, but Superman had a secure hold on him. The Man of Tomorrow landed them lightly on the roof of a thirty story building. "It's a little more private up here. No prying eyes!" he grinned as he unwrapped the lad from his cape.
"No one to see... what" teased Jay. But Superman was already loosening his yellow belt. Jay fell to his knees in front of his powerful lover. He helped to pull down first the outer red underwear and then Superman's blue leggings. Superman's cock was solidly erect, almost aching. "Suck me!" said Superman to the rent boy. "Suck my fucking cock!"
Jay was giddy. Such language from Superman's mouth! Although he had sucked off the man a couple of times now, it had always been in his Clark identity. This was the first time that he had Superman's dick in his hand while he was in his superhero costume, with his cape flapping in the wind. He eagerly sucked on the head of Superman's cock and bobbed his head up and down on the shaft. Superman grasped the boy's head tightly and guided his cocksucking. His eagerness to cum soon overtook him and he began fucking his cock in and out of his lover's mouth, and then into his throat. He knew Jay could deepthroat his cock, and he used the boy's mouth and throat like a cock sheath, eager for his release!
Jay struggled to get his breath. Finally Superman released a torrent of jism, straight down into the cute lad's stomach. Superman gasped for breath and then finally released his lover's head. Jay leaned back on his heels and inhaled great lungfuls of air. But he smiled.
Man and boy stood hugging and kissing for a considerable time afterwards. Much as Superman enjoyed Jay's conversation, this time the two seemed to be in sync as to just staying quiet and enjoying their physical company. Superman reached for Jay's cock in his jeans. He felt he should return the favour. But Jay batted his hand away, saying, "I'd love to have you wank me, lover. But I have to save the jizz for the paying customers!"
Superman sighed at the mention of Jay having sex with men.
"I'll just have to give you pleasure when you have a day off!" Superman smiled at the boy.
"Actually I've been thinking about that a bit." said Jay. "You know, you don't have to just see me at night! I don't know if superheroes get the weekend off, but you could always see me in the daytime, almost any day! Then Daryl can't complain about you taking up my time!"
"I wish there was some other way for you to make money. I don't like the idea of you degrading yourself and being taken advantage of by all these faceless men!"
Jay smiled at his lover. "I don't have any skills. Or rather, any OTHER skills!" he said, cupping Superman's groin. "If you come up with an idea as to how I can earn a living other than with my mouth and ass, I'd love to hear it!"
"Seeing you in the day time would be nice!" said Superman, "Perhaps... just a moment...!" He had heard something. "I have to go. I will find you again!"
Superman suddenly flew off. "Wait!" cried Jay! "How do I get down!!" But the roof door proved to be unlocked. The rent boy was slightly pissed off that he had to walk down thirty stories of stairs. But not too angry.
Chapter 7 - Taking the Plunge
A few days later Jay found a note pushed under his door. Clark wanted him to meet at Central Square at 11 am on Saturday.
When the day arrived, Jay put on his best jeans, the ones with only a few rips and a tshirt featuring his favourite band. Being a day time date, he decided to skip any eye shadow and eye liner and just put on a faint bit of lip stick and a touch of perfume. He ran a brush through his hair and then admired himself in the mirror. Donnie was there and teased him that this was one of the few times he was going out without planning to gobble a cock in the next ten minutes. But they both thought Jay still looked pretty hot for a boy.
A half hour later, Clark gave Jay a hug and a kiss on the top of his head. He too thought the redhead looked hot.
Clark paid for the two to take the bus out to the Metropolis zoo where they wandered around looking at the animals for a few hours, sharing ice cream cones and throwing bread to the bears. Clark realized that they were holding hands for most of the afternoon. A few people gave them funny looks, but most people just ignored them. Every once in awhile Jay would drag Clark off into the bushes where they would share a long lingering kiss. Clark loved the taste of the boy's lipstick.
Jay would also rub his hand along Clark's erection and Clark would squirm and laugh.
Mid-afternoon Clark found a quiet spot to change into his Superman costume and he flew the two of them back to the centre of the city, Jay clinging tightly to Superman. "Where are we going now?" asked Jay.
"I want to take you to a nice restaurant this evening, but you will need nicer clothes. I thought we'd pop into Kellerman's over there and I could buy you a few things!" said Clark, once he had changed outfits again.
It took an hour, but once they were done, Jay had a nice suit jacket, several new shirts and trousers and a couple new pair of shoes. "This is all great he said, but I can't really keep these at my place. If Daryl saw them, he'd have a fit. And Donnie and Billy would probably borrow them and ruin them!"
"I thought of that," said Clark as they walked along the street with their bundles. "You can keep them at my place, if you wish!"
"Really, at your place?" Jay tried to hug Clark, but they both had their hands full of packages.
"It's just a couple blocks from here, on Clinton!" smile Clark, pleased that he had made Jay happy.
Jay had often gone to the homes of men who had bought him for the night. But he could not remember the last time a man had invited him home without paying him. Well, Clark had bought all of these clothes for him. So, was that paying for his services? He didn't care. He was just excited that he would finally see where Clark lived.