There are certain truisms of any world which has Superheroes. The first is: if a world has Superheroes it will also have Super villains and visa versa. They are two sides of the same coin. However this particular truism does not come into this particular story.
Another truism is that Superheroes will pair up, team up, join together to fight a common foe. Sometimes they join together in more or less permanent groups or teams, like a club, complete with a team name.
Yet another truism is that Superhero teams will in turn, join together to fight world class menaces.
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Blue Lightning
sat alone at a table in the headquarters of the
F.F.J.
(
Fighters For Justice
) nursing a very large mug of beer. Indistinctly from surrounding rooms came the sounds that men and women make when enjoying sexual activity.
From across the table he heard a rather high feminine voice say, "Is it always like this?" He looked up to see who was speaking to him. It was
The Virgin
, a member of the Superhero team calling themselves
HeroForce
. The two teams had only hours before fought off an alien invasion.
The Virgin
was a white woman just a couple years shy of 30 yrs old but she had the face and body of a girl half her age. She was a whole 4 ft. 11 inches tall. Her Superhero costume consisted of a private school uniform. Plaid skirt, pure white button down blouse, ankle high socks in saddle shoes. The blouse, however, was pulled up and tied just under her barely there boobies, exposing her navel. Her shoulder length brunette hair was pulled back into a ponytail, and her deep brown eyes had flecks of green in them.
Answering her question
Blue Lightning
said, "Yes, it's always like this, whenever we get together with another Super team to save the world. Afterwards we end up here or at their headquarters and have a big victory party and it turns into a big orgy."
"And do you always get left out?"
"Yeah, my power is super speed. Women always assume that I'll be finished so fast that they won't get any pleasure out of it."
"I know what you mean about assumptions. Back when I chose the name
The Virgin
for my superhero identity I should have realized it was going to affect the amount of action I'd get."
Blue Lightning
asked, "You mean sexual action? But I heard that if you had sex you would lose your super powers."
"Well not quite. What the old gypsy said when she gave me my powers, was that I would lose them if a man's penis ever violated (her word) my vagina. But there are other ways of having sex."
"There sure are." said
Blue Lighting
, licking his lips, "and I'd like to explore some of them with you if you're willing."
She looked at the speedster, her lips curling in a mischievous grin, and said "Oh yes, I'm willing."
And between the 'n' sound and the 'g' sound of her last word
Blue Lightning
had gotten out of his chair, gone around the table, picked her up in a fireman's carry position, taken her to a room at the end of a long hallway and set her on her feet again. The room was furnished in nothing but cushions. A couple sofa size beanbag type cushions, several chair sized bean bags, many pillows of varying size and in the rooms center, next to where the two heroes were standing was a large mattress-like cushion.
Blue Lightning
said, "I promise, I won't violate your vagina with my penis, will you trust me to use my power to give you pleasure?"
"Yes." she said, rather shyly. Suddenly she was naked with the exception of her shoes and socks and
Blue Lightning
in bare feet was even more naked than she. She saw his blue and indigo skin tight body suit laying on a nearby bean bag along with her blouse and skirt. (with her tiny tits she had no need of a bra and her panties were down by her feet, apparently that was as far as the speedster could remove them without tripping her.). She had known he was tall (about 6 ft) and well muscled (a runners build). She now saw that he had blonde close cropped hair (an unusual hair color for a black man) and deep blue eyes. His circumcised penis was nicely shaped and she guessed that erect it would be about 6 inches long. She stepped out of her panties and kicked them to one side but then without her seeing them move they had joined the rest of her costume on the bean bag. "That," she said, "is a pretty good trick."
His reply was, "See how you like this one." and swiftly he was gone, but not gone. She felt a tingling all over her petite body and looking down at herself she saw an undulating brownish blur. It lasted for several seconds and then he was standing just behind her and he whispered in her ear "I call that the tongue bath." and she realized that she was very damp from her chin down to the tops of her socks. She felt her nipples harden. He placed his hand on her hips and leaning down he gave her slow deliberate kisses on her neck and shoulders. He slowly moved his hands up her body until they rested on her small tits. He again whispered in her ear, "If you'll lay down on the mattress I can show you another super speed trick."
She lay on her back on the thick cushiony mattress. He kneeled down near her saddle shoe clad feet and taking a leg in each hand pulled them wider apart. He placed his tongue on her inside left ankle and unhurriedly licked along her calf, past her knee, along the inside of her thigh until his mouth reached it's goal. A pretty pink pussy, not shaved, but completely devoid of pubic hair. With his tongue he leisurely and thoroughly explored her vagina.
"As you can see there are some things I enjoy doing slowly." he said. "But I promised to show you another of my tricks." And he placed the tip of his tongue on the tip of her clitoris and proceeded to vibrate his tongue (and with it her clit) at super speed for about three seconds. Then he stopped and looked up to be able to see her face. It took her non-super speed nerve endings several more seconds to recognize the stimulation they had received and it was only then that she experienced the first orgasm.
What followed was a full two minutes of multiple and simultaneous orgasms.
The Virgin
