Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I'd love to hear some feedback as per usual. please feel free to leave me a comment in the COMMENT Box at the end of the page. You see those big empty stars too? Maybe bump those up to five full ones? We wouldn't want them to be empty now would we? All alone like that? You're not a monster are you?
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"Oh thank you Batgirl!" I exclaimed, sitting down on my bed. She stood before me proudly, her long strawberry blonde hair flowing from underneath her cowl. She stood before me in her typical velvet deep purple fabric outfit, on the end of her arms and legs were the bright yellow gloves and boots. She also had on her short yellow cape that was flowing freely in the night's breeze, her breasts were covered by the yellow symbol for Batgirl. She had come in through the window and chased out the Joker's side kick, Harley Quinn.
Smiling, she looked down at me. "Not a problem citizen! Oh, wait. Did Harley catch you earlier?"
Rubbing my neck where there was a small lipstick mark on my neck. "Yes, but just a little."
"Oh dear. That won't do. I'm afraid I'll have to help you with it." She said, bending down to sit next to me on the bed.
"Why, what does it do?" I asked, curious as to what Harley had infected me with.
"It's a toxin that will destroy your nervous system unless you can keep your heart beating quickly." Batgirl explained, hooking her arm around my shoulder, supporting me sweetly.
"So, how do I keep it from killing me? Do I have to go to the gym?"
"I'm afraid not, it doesn't work like that. You can't sweat it out. We need to get the toxin into someone who's already been cured. That way it kills it right there and then."
"Right, how is that going to work?"
"I'm afraid we'll have to perform sexual acts to transfer the toxin. I, however, have been given a cure by Batman himself." She said with a sweet smile, placing her hand on mine.
"OK, I'll have to just keep my chin up for it." I said, looking distraught over it.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" She asked, squeezing my hand lightly.
"I do, but she's out of town right now."
"I see. Well, I'm sure she won't mind if we just get together for this one night." She said with a smile.
"OK... Should I start?" I asked, smiling slightly as we made eye contact.
"I don't mind citizen." She said smiling politely.
Nodding, I put my hands on hers and held them. Leaning in, I planted my lips on hers and kissed her. Her lips tasted of peach, very sweet and juicy. Batgirl moved in closer to me and linked her fingers in between mine. Her small mouth opened and our tongues slid into each others mouths, she moaned lightly as my tongue wrapped around hers. Sucking on the organ lightly, she budged over to me and straddled my lap.
We unhooked our fingers and our hands moved independently. My arms slid around her delicate waist and hugged her tighter to me. Her arms moved up to my shoulder and she linked them around my shoulders. She hugged me closer to her, pulling her deeper into our kiss.
Batgirl's legs moved from being on either side of me to wrapping them around my waist. She hugged me tightly, with every appendage wrapped around me, she moaned as our tongues slapped against each other messily.
Breaking the kiss, she looked down at my lap and saw that I wasn't quite erect. She looked up at me with her large blue eyes, she bit on her bottom lip. "Are you having a problem getting hard?"
I looked away, almost ashamed. "I am, I love my girlfriend too much to be getting hard with you."
"Well, I'm sure she wouldn't want you to die because of this. I'm sure she'll understand. Should I give you a blowjob?" She asked, sliding off of me and onto her knees at the foot of the bed.
"I think that may help." I said, looking down at her smiling face.
"All right then, it's my job to defend the people of Gotham and you are a tax-paying citizen." She leant over and unzipped my flies, reaching into them and she tugged my dick out of my pants. She looked at the hardening member and smiled, jerking the bottom of the shaft she looked with amazement as it arose to the full seven inches.
She opened her mouth and took the member inside her warm, wet mouth. She slowly bobbed up and down on my member, sliding up and down my shaft, she slowly tightened and loosened the seal around my shaft. Tightening her lip lock at the half way point, she applied pressure as she slid up and down. Whenever she hit the bottom of my dick's head, she moaned throatily and let her tongue bash against the head. Liberally coating the head with her warm spit, she looked up at me as she went to work.
Bobbing up and down, Batgirl moaned sexily as she loosened her lip lock and started to splash her tongue against my member. Her warm spit smacked against my shaft and trickled down, reaching a pool at my balls. As she bobbed down to my balls, she brought her gloved hand up and cupped my testicles, pushing them closer to her mouth. Then, she opened her mouth and let her tongue lap against my skin, capturing all of her spit.
Breaking her lip lock with my dick, she pushed herself up so she wasn't resting on her calves. Her breasts were level with my dick, she pushed herself forward so that my shaft was in between her tits. Pushing her tits together, she pumped her tits up and down. Her fleshy mammaries felt so good pumping my shaft and she seemed to be enjoying my dick as she looked up at me and smiled.
"Are you going to cum soon?" She queried, looking up at me with her big blue eyes.