Well, let's kick off this Batman smut anthology with a bang.
After Hours(Selina Kyle/Catwoman)
In a sight which was all too familiar to Gotham City, Catwoman ran across the rooftop. On the other side, Batman ran behind her, in hot pursuit. The gorgeous thief moved with grace and slowed down to ensure Batman was directly on her tail. Then she sped up to make the chase more instantly.
It had been inevitable Batman would get his hands on Catwoman. The Dark Knight swung in front of her and caught Catwoman in his arms. She struggled briefly, and almost broke free a couple of times. Up until the moment where Batman pushed Catwoman into the nearest wall. Her chest inhaled and exhaled as he grabbed her.
"Alright, you got me. Although, you will be disappointed that I didn't get anything tonight. Just tripped an alarm to get your attention. But you love the chase, don't you, big boy? It gets your blood flowing."
Batman gave Catwoman one of those looks. That was the look that she wanted. The look which caused her juices to flow and her motor to run. It got her purring, as much as Catwoman wished to avoid the obvious puns, she could not deny the effect Batman had on her.
"Don't believe me. Why don't you strip search me? Let's face it, you get off on our little games as much as I do. You want a piece of me."
Batman ran his hands over Catwoman's body. Every inch of her curvy, and yet athletic body, popped into his hands. Slowly, he felt her breasts, and then her ass. With Catwoman grinding against his crotch, even someone with the nerves of steel of Batman found himself entering temptation in a little bit. Especially when upon through investigation, he discovered that she did not wear anything underneath that skin tight catsuit.
"What am I going to do with you?"
Catwoman smiled. Oh, she could think of a few things. She reached up and squeezed Batman's crotch through that suit. She had been thinking of ways she could get it off of him, or at least, access certain parts. The mutual grope session caused things to get heated. So much so that the Cat and the Bat met halfway for a passionate kiss.
Normally, Catwoman ruled encounters like this. However, she had been willing to enter Batman's very controlling and strong grasp. Her insides quivered the more he toyed with every inch of her body. His fingers edged over her, rotating over her at every inch. Batman pinched Catwoman's nipples and resulted in her coming undone when he ran down her body.
The zipper came down, and Batman cupped the soft, round breasts of the teasing woman. He kissed the side of her neck and showed how his skills were not just on the field. He ran all over Catwoman's body and teased and worked her over until she let out a hungry breath for the man in front of her.
"Take me. Touch me! Own me! It's what you want."
Batman turned Catwoman over and focused on her ass. He felt a bit constricted in his suit. Fortunately, there were ways where Batman could get out of the suit easily, even though his enemies could not get outside.
"That's not a Baterang in your pocket, is it?"
Catwoman peered over her shoulder and got a look at Batman's big cock popping out into the distance. Oh, yes, she wanted it, she wanted it in her pussy, down her throat, and in her ass. She wanted to hold it, jerk it, and make sure every last drop of cum fired into her face from Batman's impressively thick balls. She drooled at the thought of what Batman had to offer.
She gawked it for several minutes. Batman's shadow of a smile spread, and he decided to help Catwoman down to her knees. And his cock deep into her mouth. Batman allowed out a small grunt of pleasure. Her mouth was so pleasant and hot. He stuffed his hard prick down Catwoman's mouth and she tasted him with loud sucks and pleasurable moans increasing with each passing second.
Batman controlled this little encounter. Catwoman edged inch by inch of Batman's organ down her throat and inhaled him with several loud sucks, which only grew even louder.
She pulled away, and then licked Batman's handsome cock. The Dark Knight stared down at her with approving eyes. Selina made sure her breasts were completely out.
"Guess I'm going to leave with a pearl necklace at least."
With that sultry claim, Catwoman wrapped her breasts around Batman's hard cock and began to give him a tit-fuck. Those strong hands pushed down onto her and edged Batman closer and closer to is explosion.
"Going to cum? I bet you are. Come on you, dirty bat, splatter this slutty cat with all of your cum. I want to feel your cum just raining down my body. Cover my tits! Cover them!"
Batman pressed down and the lovely sounds the gorgeous thief made sent his organ closer and closer to eruption. His fingers slid all the way against her and he could feel a tightening in his balls. Catwoman most certainly would get her prize. One look at her gorgeous face gave Batman all of the inspiration he needed.
One final grunt, and Batman ejectaculted all over Catwoman's breasts. Thick, juicy glops of cum fired all over the chesty woman. Catwoman threw her head back with Batman firing all over her and ensuring that every drop of his cum blasted onto her body.
Batman pulled back from Catwoman. The cum rained down her face. Slowly, Batman cupped down Catwoman's thighs and squeezed her pussy to make her nice and wet.
Slowly, Catwoman turned around, her ass and pussy primed for Batman. A clip caused Catwoman surprise and arousal. Batman just handcuffed Catwoman's hands behind her back.
"Always the quiet guys, mmm!"
Batman said nothing more. He went straight into Catwoman's pussy and ate her out while she was handcuffed. Batman knew his way around a pussy just as well as he knew his way around every dark corner of Gotham City. He reduced her brain to mush.
No man ever came close to simply just eating her out to a knee shaking orgasm. Batman did. Batman hit certain buttons within Catwoman that he never had.
Batman knew he had Catwoman at his mercy. Her legs had been spread. Her eyes flashed with lust. The way her body laid, prone on the rooftop, made Batman's cock ache in anger. He decided to dive in for the kill.
Finally, Batman stuffed deep into Catwoman's hot box. Her warm pussy squeezed him and ensured that every last inch of his cock pushed into her tight body. Catwoman's hair came slightly unskewed from the force which Batman was fucking her. Sweat dripped down from her body. She drooled from both set of lips.
Batman leaned deep inside of her. He kept working deeper and deeper inside of her body and ensuring she cried out in pleasure for more. Batman squeezed Catwoman's chest and caused her to become undone with one of the most intense orgasms possible.
"Mmm, very interesting."
Batman sucked on Catwoman's neck and pushed into her body. Her super tight insides milked away at Batman's long, throbbing organ and threatened to squeeze every last drop of cum out of those balls, into her body. He held her hard in his hands and pushed into her.
"Oooh, damn it! My pussy won't be able to get off to anything other that your big fat cock again! All of that money wasted on toys."
Batman pounded Catwoman a little bit harder. His hands moved all over her body. The keen observation skills of the Dark Knight allowed him to map a course of the most sensitive spots of the kinky thief's body. Catwoman laid on the rooftop, her body used in every single way possible.
Even Batman had his limits. He made sure Catwoman reached her peak first. And then, with one more final explosion, Batman erupted inside of Catwoman's body. Blast after blast of seed fired deep inside of her body and made her collapsed in a heaving fit on the rooftop.
Batman leaned into Catwoman, satisfied. Her velvety walls squeezed the last drop of seed into her body and left Catwoman lying on the rooftop with a bloated stomach.
It took moments before Selina Kyle returned back to a normal state. She realized that Batman had left, although she would see him again at the earliest possible opportunity. And he had left the key to the handcuffs just slightly out of reach.
Which would be hard for her to get to in her state. Even Batman appeared to have some sense of humor. Still, Catwoman summoned up the resolve to free herself from the handcuffs, and then get cleaned up so she could prepare for tomorrow night.
End.