For a time, Dick simply strolled through Paradise Island, feeling the wind push and pull his toga upon his body, the simple feel of it exhilarating. He exchanged greetings with those Amazons he saw, all of whom knew him and had a friendly word, but most of all, he just walked. It was a joy to walk on Themyscira. There was a sense of well-being there. A lay-person would just think it was the blue skies and such, but Dick's detective mind told him more. There was no trauma here. On the beaches, no bodies had washed up. Arguments had faded without the scars of blows. The ground had never drank blood; the food had never been so little that someone had gone hungry.
Anywhere else on the world, you were only so far from violent. On Themyscira, it felt like you were finally free of it. Cleansed.
He stopped by the hot springs, where the attendants, masters of their art, happily stripped him, submerged him in mineral mud, and then washed him clean inch by inch. Even the lingering scent of his lovemaking with Donna and Kory was gone by the end. Then he was clad in fresh clothes, a new type of chiton to puzzle out. As he left the baths, there was Kory waiting for him.
She'd found a new dress as well, wide swathes of linen crisscrossing her body, the weavers of Themyscira clearly taking pleasure in working their trade on such a tall and robust body. The many straps exposed goodly portions of her skin, but didn't cross the line from sensuality into eroticism. Except when Kory moved. Nothing on Earth could keep her from looking sexual then.
"Dick," Kory said formally, "I would like to introduce you to a friend of mine."
"Any friend of yours is a friend of mine," Dick replied, equally friendly.
Kory grinned near to bursting with the little joke of pretending they were only associates. She couldn't stand it anymore. She picked him up and took off, flying him through the air.
"It's not that long a walk, is it?"
"I wouldn't want you to get all sweaty after your bath," Kory quipped.
"I have a feeling I'll get sweaty either way."
***
"Dick," Kory said, "this is my friend, Kara. You've met, right?"
Dick nodded with a broad smile. "Hello again, Kara."
Kara bubbled up at him, bouncing on her heels. The clearing in the jungle had been turned into a formidable camp, with a fire built and a lizard roasting on a spit over it. Kara seemed totally in her element, even wearing Kryptonian robes of blue and red instead of Amazonian clothing. The top piece was belly-baring, a half-poncho that hung down her rib cage, the bottom piece a sarong that opened rapidly on the left, baring most of her thigh. Towards her calves, the sarong opened up to totally free her legs. With the trim in the hemline, her pubis was nearly exposed. Dick felt a definite stirring inside himself, looking at her.
"Hello!" Kara said, her shyness making her a little louder than necessary. "I have water!"
"Love some," Dick replied.
Kara hurried to take up a canteen from one of the tree trunks seated around the fire, and she offered it to both Dick and a quietly amused Kory. Dick drank, then Kory. Then Kara.
They sat around the fire, helping themselves to the roast and making gentle conversation. Dick was relaxed and firmly confident; Kory laughed at all Kara's jokes. She began to feel a little more confident of herself as she became used to the older man as a living, breathing presence. Oddly, what really put her at ease was having Dick's eyes dart excitingly to her breasts now and then. She felt desirable with his gaze. And when she saw Kory reaching over, gripping Dick's muscular thigh—Kara actually tingled.
At length, Kory stood. The sun had set as they talked; the flickering fire was everything, its light pushing at Kory's dress, pushing through it in some places, or caressing beads of sweat on her perfect body. "Kara," she said softly. "Do you know what my next trial is?"
Kara shook her head. "No."
"It's to train someone—an Amazon inexperienced in something that I have skill in. Teaching is very important to the Amazons, and I greatly respect that. I'd like to teach you about love. About passion. About men."
Dick drank from the canteen. "Kory, maybe—"
"I want to teach you, Kara, as I once taught him. I know you want him. He wants you too. But I need to show you how to have him."
Kara stammered, a bright red flush touching her cheeks. "I... I don't... maybe you're the one—who..."
"Neither of you have to do anything you don't want to do," Kory said sweetly. "But if you do want to, then trust me. As I trust you, Dick. As I trust Donna."
"I do trust you," Dick said, "but maybe I'm not the right person to—"
"You're the perfect person," Kory assured him. "You intimidate her. Your maleness. Your virility. She doesn't know how to match them. I'll teach her how to overcome her fear, show her there's nothing to be frightened of. We'll show her together. How... wonderful it can be."
"I would like that," Kara put in quietly. "It'd be like with Donna, right? You're Donna's friends. You'd be... nice?"
Kory smiled warmly. "Donna told us you watched. Watching can be fun. And safe, safer than being part of. You can watch for now, Kara. You can see what it's like..."
She giggled suddenly, peeling away the straps of her dress. It began to fall away from her like leaves coming off a tree in autumn. Kory smiled widely as it came away, more and more of her golden skin exposed, the full lushness of her body revealed. Kara wanted to bite her nails. Kory was even more intense than Dick: her sexuality vibrant, her hunger animalistic and fierce under the happy-go-lucky surface. But somehow, the very fulsomeness of her put Kara at ease in a way that Dick's intent musculature didn't. He was so very striking, so hard, Kara thought he might break her, even if she wanted to be broken.
But Kory was soft. Sweet, rounded features. Thick, curly hair. Wide, luscious thighs. Kara thought she could sink right into her.
"Show her what it's like, Dick," Kory tittered. "Lick my cunt."
Dick couldn't help but smile, seeing Kara's smooth cheeks turn bright red at Kory's cheerfully filthy language. "Sure, Kory. My pleasure."
Kory sat down in the sand, her long tan legs kicking into the sand, traces of it spraying out and sticking to her thighs and buttocks from her plopping impact. They were like jewels, accentuating her beauty. She spread her legs wide apart, showing off a red-haired cunt. Dick and Kara's eyes on it. Kory was relieved not to feel any resentment at Kara for watching. It was nice to have her friend looking at them. It made her feel like she was putting on a show.
"Lick my cunt already, Dick! It's hot enough for anyone!"
Dick knew Kory was putting on a show for her student. He found it amusing, and arousing. Kory was quite possibly the most uninhibited person he'd ever met. And after a childhood growing up with the Batman, that was something he was more than ready for.
He dropped to his hands and knees on the ground, the crisp white sand feeling smooth as liquid under his palms. Kory spread her legs wider, leaving plenty of room for his body inside their impressive span, and Dick crawled forward, glancing over at Kara. She was embarrassed, but fascinated. Dick winked at her, then directed his attention to Kory's waiting pussy. He leaned forward. His mouth found her sex. His tongue seemed to be sucked into her cunt.
"OOOooahhh!!" Kory moaned, her voice flaring up from her. "That feels good! So good, oh, yes! Lick it, Dick, yes!"
Dick almost laughed at the spectacle Kory made of herself, trying to tempt Kara. She was always demonstrative, but it usually took just a little while to get her motor running. Deciding to give her something to moan about, Dick set his tongue on her G-spot, massaging it rapidly and firmly.
"Oh, wow!" Kory moaned, feeling his intent attack on her. "Oh, X'Hal!" Her clit was swelling, as if fleeing the pressure from beneath, and Dick flicked it with his forefinger. "AAAhhhh!" Now Kory lost all consciousness of Kara, only thinking of the magic happening inside her pussy.
"What... what does it feel like?" Kara asked, her voice awed as she watched Kory writhe, a spectacle in itself, her breasts jiggling, her hair swirling about her head like a windstorm.
"Like a cock!" Kory gasped. "Only better! Oh! Ooooooh!"
Kara was still nervous—even more so, seeing how good it could be, imagining herself losing control as Kory so clearly had—but she was also still watching. And every second she watched, a new urgent signal raced through her young body. She was aware of an exciting, demanding itch between her legs, another in her nipples. Even her lips tingled. Her whole body cried out to be touched, but almost greater was her need to watch her two—teachers. Her eyes were glued to Kory's groin, Dick's flickering tongue.
Dick changed tactics suddenly, refusing to allow Kory to grow used to him. He replaced his tongue with three fingers inside Kory, just enough for it to hurt a little, Kory crying out a little louder but now in pain. And he moved his tongue to her trembling clit, as his fingers stroked firmly inside her, rubbing against the saliva he had just kissed into her. He felt Kory's thighs shake, her ass wiggling in the sand so hard she sent little sprays of it out. Her breasts heaved. Her head twisted from side to side. Sometimes, it seemed like Kory was always close. This was her truly out of her mind with the sheer nearness of her orgasm.
Kory had been close to coming since she took her dress off, since she'd been told her next trial would be bringing her two friends together. It was so exciting, first knowing how good it was to watch from seeing Dick and Donna together, now knowing that she was putting that same feeling into someone else. And then there was Dick's clever tongue on her button, always more than enough to drive her wild. She needed to finish up. Let Kara have a turn. She knew how Dick loved to tease her, draw it out so she'd know she'd been well and truly fucked, but hard and fast was fun too. She slapped her hands atop Dick's head, his luscious hair, and ground her hips into his handsome face.
"Oh, DICK!" she cried. He wasn't letting her suffer. His tongue was exactly where she needed it. "You're so good! You're wonderful! I'm coming!"
