Supers 2

by Patrick Stewart

  Lucas, who had been lying with his eyes closed, opened them and raised his head to look back at her.

  “Can I take it off?” Lucy asked, her cheeks reddening.

  Lucas laughed. “Yeah, go for it.”

  “Thanks.”

  Lucas lay back down and closed his eyes, still smiling at the thought of Lucy thanking him for letting her take off his pants. Though she was naked and made no attempt to hide her body from him, she was still shy.

  Lucy tugged at his pants, and after some effort, she pulled it off. Lucas felt the heat from her body before she sat down on his lower back, just above his glutes. He felt the wetness when her pussy pressed down on him.

  She leaned down; her breasts touched his back as she squeezed his shoulders. She kissed him on the neck. It was a wet kiss, followed by her lips sucking down on him. Was she trying to leave a hickey?

  When she was done, she stared down at it and let out a small sound, like a sigh of relief, apparently satisfied.

  She was no longer giving him the massage.

  Lucas wondered if that had been just a ploy to sleep with him. God knows he’d done it many times to girls in the past. Despite being tired, and the bed so comfortable, and even Lucy’s somewhat lazy and terrible massage feeling good, Lucas was still a man.

  A hot-blooded man.

  And one with a naked girl rubbing her pussy against his back, grinding almost.

  Lucas lifted his back quickly, sending Lucy a foot in the air, he turned around to lie on his back as she came back down. She gasped as she landed on his stomach. Before she had time to process the change in position, Lucas sat up and kissed her on the lips. His hands on her back, he lowered her gently onto the bed, now on top of her.

  Lucy spread her legs apart, but she didn’t grab his cock and direct it to her pussy. She closed her eyes and waited in anticipation.

  Lucas admired her naked body, her luscious breasts, her curvy figure, the smooth skin, his eyes fell on her pussy. She had a cute pussy, a thin line surrounded by little mounds.

  He rubbed his cock against it. He could feel her wetness, feel how horny she was. But his cock struggled to fit in. As he pushed harder, he noticed the change in Lucy’s face. Her eyes still closed, her face scrunched in pain.

  Lucas stopped. “Are you a virgin?”

  Lucy’s eyes flew open. “No,” she said. “Why? Does it say down there?”

  “What?”

  “I’m not a virgin,” Lucy said quickly. “I’ve had lots of sex. Loads of it,” she added, her cheeks now red.

  “That’s… that’s great that you’ve had lots of sex before,” Lucas muttered. “But my cock just isn’t fitting into your… pussy.”

  Lucy sat up and stared at his cock. “Maybe that’s because your cock is too big? Did you ever think about that? Did you ever think that maybe your cock is a bit big for purpose?”

  Lucas shook his head. He could honestly say, he’d never thought his cock was too big for its purpose. Looking down at it now, sure it was above average, but when had that ever been a problem?

  “So uh… what happens now?” Lucy asked.

  Lucas was going to shrug his head on the point that he’d not had previous experience of something like this. But then, he noticed Lucy’s stare, the longingness in her eyes. He wondered out loud if she wanted to suck it.

  Lucy didn’t need much persuading.

  She dived in.

  Grabbing the girl by the hair, Lucas moved back on the bed. He came up against the headboard, Lucy still sucking his cock. He let go of her hair and grabbed her by the waist. He hoisted her ass up in the air and placed it to his right. As she sucked his cock, he played with her virgin pussy, pushing a finger in first, then trying another.

  As he managed to dig two fingers in, the door opened and in walked Jenny, a tray in hand, she frowned. “You’ve not come already, have you?”

  “No,” Lucas said, before adding with a grin, “She’s a virgin!”

  “No fucking way!” Jenny gasped.

  She placed the tray on the tea table and hopped onto the bed, brining her face next to Lucy’s pussy to investigate.

  And investigate she did.

  Somewhat roughly. She dug two fingers into Lucy’s tight pussy. The girl’s body jolted and she was about to raise her head in protest. But Lucas held it down, his cock deep in her mouth, he cooed in her ear, telling her to keep on sucking.

  She did as much, and soon her body relaxed.

  Jenny, who had walked into the room wearing a gown, now slipped out of it.

  The girl had the perfect figure.

  Curves, but not an ounce of fat, her breasts bounced with the slightest movement, but defied gravity, staying up, the nipples perked. She settled onto the bed, her head resting between Lucy’s legs, she set about trying to widen the inexperienced girl’s pussy.

  For Lucas, it was the perfect start to a morning.

  * * *

  Lucas should have known.

  The morning was perfect.

  He came in Lucy’s mouth.

  Despite the girl being a virgin and relatively inexperienced, she swallowed his load. At least most of it. Some did drip down the corners of her lips.

  Lucas then ate his breakfast while Lucy and Jenny lay in the six-nine position.

  It had been Jenny’s idea to do that. Lucy was much too nice to deny the request.

  The girls came at the same time as Lucas finished eating. After that they showered together. All three of them. Their naked bodies pressed together under the hot steaming water. It was brilliant.

  It all went downhill from there.

  Lucas made it downstairs and walked out the front door in search of Laura and the important meeting he was supposed to be having with her to discuss their plans in taking down Vengeance.

  As he wandered the grounds, it occurred to him that it might have been useful to have set up a time and place to meet, something more specific than ‘we’ll start tomorrow morning after breakfast’.

  Start where?

  If the sun was anything to go by, it was almost noon.

  Having wandered around the grounds for an hour and not finding Laura, or anyone that knew where she was, he headed back to the main building.

  It was as he walked back into the house did he see her. She was walking down the stairs, Hannah and Anika either side of her.

  “I’ve been looking for you,” Laura said.

  “Same,” Lucas replied.

  “We’ve got news.”

  “Oh. Good news?”

  “Do you get that sort much?”

  Lucas shook his head. He tried to think of an occasion in the past five years when he’d received good news. “How bad is it?”

  “Very bad,” Laura said grimly.

  She walked past him and down the corridor towards the kitchen, Hannah and Anika in tow, the girls nodded at him, though both seemed nervous and distracted. Lucas followed after them. He was hungry. And he wanted to know what the bad news was.

  Well, he didn’t want to know… but he would have to know…

  They sat at the table, and Malika brought plates over. As she placed one in front of him, Lucas met her eyes. She rubbed a hand against her left breast and raised an eyebrow queryingly.

  “I was too tired,” Lucas replied.

  “Too tired for what?” Laura asked.

  Malika turned and walked away quickly, busying herself over the cooker where large pots boiled.

  “Uh… just saying… I was really tired last night,” Lucas muttered.

  Laura frowned. But she didn’t press. Instead, she reached inside her jeans pocket and pulled out a piece of folded up paper.

  “Bad news,” she said, as she passed it to him.

  Lucas took the paper and unfolded it. As he read the words written on it, he felt a mixture of relief and stress simultaneously.

  Michelle was alive.

  That was cause for celebration. In a town like Buxworth, people, Supers and Normies alike, died all
the time. If someone went missing, it was fair to assume they were dead. So he was relieved to hear that Michelle was still alive.

  But she had been captured by Vengeance. Had he injected her? Had he used his serum on her? If he had any available, he most certainly would have done so. Could she be rescued?

  And then, the final part of the letter.

  The challenge for Lucas to arrive at the building site in three days’ time, to duel Vengeance’s champion for Michelle’s freedom.

  It was the same location he had killed Mayor Carcass. Did Vengeance know that? Was that why he had picked the place? Some weird symbolic shit?

  None of that mattered though.

  Michelle was alive.

  “What are you smiling at?” Laura asked.

  “She can be rescued,” Lucas said.

  “Told you,” both Anika and Hannah said at the same time.

  “What?” Lucas muttered. “This is perfect.”

  “This is so far from perfect,” Laura began.

  But Lucas cut her off. “We know where Vengeance will be in three days. He’s chosen that massive building site. I know the area well. That’s where we killed Mayor Carcass. We can kill him too,” he said with determination.

  Laura’s eyes bore into Lucas. “It’s a trap!”

  Lucas didn’t doubt it was a trap. Where Mayor Carcass had ruled by sheer brute force, Vengeance had to use trickery. And the guy was a tricky fucker. But, he had Michelle… For Lucas, there was no option but for him to face Vengeance’s challenger, to defeat this Super and win over Michelle.

  “I have to do it,” Lucas said. “And I’ll do it alone, if I have to.”

  Laura sighed. “I was afraid you would say that.”

  * * *

  The duel between Lucas and Vengeance’s chosen Super would take place in three days’ time. That gave them two days to prepare. Two days might not have seemed like a great many days, but for Lucas, Hannah and Anika, it was more than enough.

  They had done this sort of thing many times before, scoping out a place, choosing the perfect location to be positioned to take down a Super, and then attacking. They had the added advantage of Vengeance’s chosen place to be one they were already very familiar with.

  Prior to The Strikes that rained down upon the world and brought it to ruin, the enormous building site had been given the greenlight to regenerate Buxworth Town. It had been an ambitious project. The board that hung by the entrance showed a glittering tower of white rendered walls with bits of red panels surrounding large chunks of glass.

  The megastructure was never completed. As it stood now, it was a large chunk of exposed brick and cement that rose up ten floors. On opposing ends were two towers that rose another four floors. And in the centre, where a park was supposed to be, was a large patch of grassland that resembled a mini jungle.

  It had been the place Lucas had chosen to face Mayor Carcass and Lena, the leader of the Red Heads. He had chosen it because Hannah was a sniper. And this place was a sniper’s heaven.

  With Laura and her gang supporting him, they could have a dozen or two snipers hiding out in the building, just waiting to pull the trigger on Vengeance.

  Laura had her reservations about that.

  He didn’t doubt they were valid.

  Vengeance had chosen this place. The Super was a tricky fucker. He would have a trick or two up his sleeve.

  But Lucas felt confident.

  This was what he was good at.

  Killing Supers was what he literally did for a living. And once Laura saw the place, she would agree too. Vengeance had chosen the wrong venue.

  But before Laura could be dragged back into town, she had a pressing matter to attend to.

  “The girls need to be initiated,” Laura said, as Lucas followed her down the stairs.

  “What girls?”

  “Anika and Hannah. They’re going to be part of my elite team. There is a process for that, an initiation.”

  “That has to happen now?” Lucas asked. “Like, can’t happen three days from now?”

  “We could all be dead in three days,” Laura said, as she stopped by the cupboard door beneath the ground floor stairs.

  “Wouldn’t really make a difference then, would it?”

  Laura glared at him. “This is happening.”

  “Fine,” Lucas sighed. “I guess I’ll just… wait around and do fuck all in the meantime?”

  Laura grabbed him by the arm, smiling. “Or you could come and watch?”

  “Apparently I have nothing else to do…”

  “That’s the spirit,” Laura said.

  There was a set of stairs beneath the cupboard that led down into the basement. It wasn’t the largest basement in the world, especially considering how big the house above it was.

  To the right was a fireplace with a raging fire that Malika stood over. To the right, on the wall, attached on hooks were assortments of various types of sex toys. Whips, dildoes, gags, chains. At the end, there were multiple benches with manacles attached to them at various angles.

  In the centre of the room was Hannah and Anika. Both girls stood with their wrists behind their backs, fastened by rope. They were blindfolded and wore headphones from which music blared out.

  “They can’t hear or see a thing,” Laura said, her voice dripping with power and lust. “Scissors,” Laura said.

  Malika, who had been tending to the fire, rushed over and presented a scissor from within the pocket of her jeans.

  “Well prepared, this girl,” Laura commented.

  She took the scissor from Malika and stepped up to Anika. The girl was wearing a short black skirt and a white blouse. The scissors cut through the blouse with ease. It had a little more difficulty cutting through the skirt. But again, Malika was in hand. She pulled the skirt down to Anika’s ankles, then lifted the girl’s legs, one at a time, to remove the skirt.

  Anika now stood in her bra and panties. Blindfolded and music blasting in her ears, she had no idea what was happening, aside from the fact most her clothes had been taken off.

  Correction.

  All her clothes had been taken off.

  Laura cut through her bra and panties.

  She stepped back and took in Anika’s naked body, her eyes gleaming. “Isn’t she gorgeous?”

  Lucas had seen Anika naked plenty times before. He was happy to see the bruising around her pussy completely healed. “She’s okay,” he said, half distracted, and half not wanting to partake in Laura’s initiation game thing.

  “You’re right,” Laura said. “Tits are a bit on the small side.”

  Lucas hadn’t meant that.

  Anika was more than okay.

  She was perfect, an ebony goddess. Sure, she had small tits, but they had their benefits. For starters, they didn’t sag much as they aged. Not that he’d been looking at aged breasts… Lucas shook his head, trying to rid the image of old, wrinkly and saggy breasts.

  Laura walked up to Anika and grabbed her small breasts. At her touch, Anika shuddered. She took a deep breath to calm herself. Laura smirked. She cupped Anika’s breasts and held them up, pulled them out.

  “Milking,” she giggled, as she squeezed them.

  Lucas frowned. Milking? “Is this what you normally do in your initiation… game… thing?”

  Laura stepped back to join him. “I tend to wing it really. You got any ideas up your sleeves? Anything you want to try on the girls?”

  “No thanks.”

  “Nothing at all?” Laura asked, tilting her head to look up at him. “Are you always such a bore?”

  “This is stupid,” Lucas muttered.

  Laura glanced at his jeans and the bulge that said otherwise. She raised an eyebrow at him, and Lucas cursed under his breath.

  “What do we have here?” she asked, her hand now resting on it.

  Fucking biology.

  Of course he was going to be aroused by seeing Anika naked. He’d enjoyed her body many times. There were images floating
around his head of some of those times.

  Laura leaned in and kissed him on the lips.

  She tasted good.

  Soft.

  She smelt good too.

  Lucas breathed her in as he kissed back. Laura fiddled with his belt until she managed to unbuckle it. As his jeans dropped down, she pulled out his cock.

  Lucas continued to kiss her, his hands worked up her back, feeling for buttons, before his distracted mind reminded him that she was wearing a shirt. As his hands came up her chest and tugged at the buttons, she pulled back and shook her head.

  “What?” Lucas asked.

  “Not yet,” she said.

  She smiled devilishly as she walked towards Anika. The naked girl shuddered as Laura grabbed her by the nipple and dragged her towards him. Lucas could feel the heat coming from her naked body as Laura made her stand in front of him. And then, she pushed Anika down to her knees.

  Lucas knew what was going to happen next. He wasn’t sure how he felt about it. But before he got a chance to even conclude his thoughts on how he felt about what was about to happen, it happened.

  Laura took his cock in her hand and pressed it against Anika’s mouth.

  Still blindfolded, the confusion was written across her face. She licked her lips, then licked his cock. Realisation dawned. There was hesitation. Anika had no idea whose cock was put before her. But then, it didn’t matter. This was part of the initiation, to trust Laura, to obey. She leaned forward and took Lucas’s cock in her mouth.

  She was a good cock sucker. Lucas knew that. He also knew she could be a lazy cock sucker when she wasn’t in the mood.

  Right now Anika was working hard.

  “How’s she doing?” Laura asked, her tone almost conversational, leaning towards curious.

  “…good, I suppose?”

  “Right, right,” Laura nodded. “Is it as good as having your cunt sucked?”

  Lucas frowned. “How… how would I know the answer to that?”

  “Right,” Laura grinned stupidly. “Shall we remove the blindfold and headphones?”

  Laura didn’t wait for Lucas to answer. She grabbed the headphones and ripped them off. It was the blindfold next. Anika blinked as light finally touched her eyes. And then, she looked up at him. There was a brief pause as his cock rested in her mouth.