Superman Visits
by Xavier L

This is a reader-requested fictional story containing sex between a father and his preteen son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

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I’m the sheriff in a small town, which means I’m really the only law enforcement there is around here, except for one or two volunteers.  I’m also a single dad.  My son Cage is 10 years old.  I love living in a small town, but it has its drawbacks.  For one thing everyone gets their nose into everyone else’s business, so there isn’t much that happens in your life that isn’t soon town news.  That complicates the second part which is the inability to date.  Unless someone new moves in or you go to the next town over, it’s difficult to meet anyone you don’t already know everything about.  This has led to no pussy for a very long time.  I have found myself to be so horny that if I found a knot in the wood in the fence, I’d probably fuck it.

Cage is a big fan of Superman.  I was in another town today and picked up a new comic for him.  They were also selling a costume that was my size.  I figured why not.  Could be a fun Halloween thing instead of my usual costume:  Sheriff.

I drove home.  Before I got out of the car, I stuffed the costume and comic in my bag and carried everything in.  Cage was sitting at the dining room table in his underwear.  His tanned skin made the white cotton briefs stand out.  He was working on homework.  I put my bag in my room and hung up my weapon.  Then I came into the dining room, stood behind his chair, and hugged him.  His warmth felt good.  Fuck I need a woman! I thought.  When you’re that starved for touch. . . 

He told me about his day as I got dinner ready.  We had dinner and cleaned up.  I got changed into more comfortable clothes.  After that we watched some TV and then it was bedtime for Cage.  I went into my room as he headed for his and grabbed the comic book, laying the costume to the side.  I went in and lay in the bed with my son and read him the comic book.  It cracked me up how even at his age he very much believed Superman was real.

I gave him a kiss and then left his room.  I went back to my room and spied the costume.  I was feeling impish, and so I decided to get changed into the outfit and surprise my son.  So I stripped out of all my clothes and put the tight-fitting uniform on.  It came with a red mask which I thought was weird, but I figured what the hell and put it on anyway.  I quietly left the house and went to his bedroom window and knocked on it.  When he didn’t respond, I knocked again more loudly.  After a wait I finally saw the drapes moved aside and an astonished Cage was looking out at me.

He slid the window open and said: “Superman?”

“That’s right!  You must be Cage whose dad is the sheriff.”

He looked even more surprised.  “Yes!  That’s me!”

“Can I come in?”

“Sure!” he said and he moved aside.

I climbed in through the window as deftly as I could.  Cage sat on the bed and looked at me with wide eyes.  I sat down next to him and patted his lean leg.  Once again his warmth caught my attention, so my hand stayed on his leg.  I noticed the smoothness of his skin and slowly rubbed his thigh.

“What are you doing here Superman?” he asked.

Ummmmm.  “I was looking for a bad guy and knew your dad lived here.  I heard you’re a big fan, so I wanted to stop and visit you.  But I’m feeling somewhat tired and could use a nap.”

“You can sleep here!” he offered excitedly.

“You sure?  Where will you sleep?”

“I can sleep on the floor,” he offered.

I made a show of pondering this as I looked at his bed.  “You know,” I said in my disguised voice, “this bed is big enough for both of us.”  I got up and turned off the light.  I joined him on the bed, and we both lay down.  “You want to feel Superman’s big muscles?” I asked.

He sat up and put his hands on my arms and then ram them to my chest.  I felt my dick stirring and tried to ignore it.  But then his hand went to my abs, and I felt wood spring up instantly.  I rubbed his bare back as he continued feeling around my torso.  I felt something kindle inside, and I made a decision that I wasn’t totally conscience of.  I grabbed his hand and slid it down to my waist.  He kept feeling around the costume.  When his hand was near my cock, I shifted so his hand slid right into it.  The move was successful.  I felt his fingers probe my hard-on.

“What is this?” he asked curiously.  His hand began moving down the shaft.

“That’s Superman’s special muscle.”

“Special muscle?” he asked as his hand slid down more so that it rested on my balls.  “Is that your . . . “

“Yes, it is, Cage.  Superman really likes you.”  He had moved his hand away, and so I moved it back to my throbbing cock.  “Superman would like to do something really special with you.”

“Really?”

“Yes.  Something he’s never done with any other boy.”

“Wow! What?”

I adjusted myself and ran my hand up his smooth thigh until I found his groin.  I began rubbing his dick through his briefs.  “I want to share something special with you.”

“I don’t know Superman.  Dad says I shouldn’t let anyone touch my privates.”

“That doesn’t apply to Superman, though.”  I noticed he was getting hard as I continued rubbing him.  “And I want to give you a special power,” I added thinking quickly.

“A special power?” he breathed.

I slid my hand inside his waistband.  “Doesn’t that feel good?”

“Yes, Superman.”

“Want to feel mine?”

“Yes, but . . . I don’t know if I should.”

I reached down and pulled the tight pants so that my hard cock was freed.  He couldn’t help but put his hand on it.

“Pull your underwear down,” I said.  When he did, I began stroking his dick, and he copied the motion on mine.

“Yours is really big.  And you have hair,” he said.

“Yep.  I’m Superman!”  He stroked my cock for a while before asking about the special power again.  My lust changed the plans immediately.  “This is a secret.  No one can know because bad guys would learn.”

“Okay,” he said earnestly.

“If you suck on it long enough, it squirts out a special juice that can give you super strength if you swallow enough of it.”

He was quiet as he thought about this. “Suck on this?” he asked, squeezing my dick.

“Yes.  It’s a very special thing.  I would love to give you the Superjuice.”

He continued pondering, and so I reached up and gently nudged his head down.  “Are you sure?” he asked.

“Would Superman lie?”

“No!  He would never lie!”

I smiled in the darkness.  “That’s right.  I would never lie.”  I felt his head lower, and I licked my lips in anticipation.  I almost cried out loud when I felt his mouth descend over the tip.  “Oh yes, Cage!  That’s the way to do it!” I said as he began sucking my dick.  After the second time of scraping my cock with his teeth, I told him to be careful and explained how to avoid it.  I was glad he didn’t ask about my super skin repelling his teeth.

After a few moments I had him suck on my balls.  He did that a few times before returning to my dick.  As my meat slowly entered his mouth, I said “The more of it you get in your mouth, the stronger the superpower will be.”

He adjusted his position and then began taking more of my rod into him.  I pushed my pants down more and then reached over and pulled his underwear down his legs.  Then I ran my hand up the inside of his silky leg.  He spread his legs apart a little as my hand encroached upon his groin.   I began rubbing his smooth ball sac and then stroking his small wood.  “Oh Cage, you’re doing SUCH a good job!”  With my free hand I pushed the shirt up exposing my chest, and I started rubbing my nipple.

He was getting me close, and so I moved my hand to his head and began pushing it down faster.  “Remember, you have to swallow everything that squirts out for it to work.”  I heard a muffled sound which I assumed was an okay.  “Yes Cage!  Suck my dick!  Faster!”  He sped up, and I felt my hips moving as I humped his mouth.  “Here it comes!” I cried, and then I felt my cock explode.  Cage gagged and choked as my multiple-day load flooded his small mouth, but he continued swallowing it.

When the flow slowed and my dick stopped twitching with his sucking motion, I stopped him.  “Did it work?” he asked.

“Oh you need much more than one dose,” I said.

“How many?” he asked, wiping his lips with his arm.

“A lot more.  I’ll come back tomorrow if you want.”

“Okay!” he answered.

“Let me finish you off,” I said.  I pushed him gently until he lay down on his back.  I grabbed his briefs and slid them all the way off.  I rubbed his tight sac and then began stroking his cock rapidly.  He moaned softly as I continued.  I moved my mouth to his chest and sucked on his small nipples as I worked his dick.  I could feel his chest and stomach moving as he breathed rapidly.  “You like that?” I asked quietly.

“Unh. YES!”

For some strange reason I felt compelled to kiss his chest and then move down.  The closer my head moved to his crotch the faster his breathing got.  I sucked on the soft skin around his navel and even probed it with my tongue.  When he moaned again and his pelvis was moving up and down, I did something else that surprised me.  I moved my mouth to his little dick and went down on him.  He cried out and grabbed my hair.  I started sucking on his hard-on quicker, and then suddenly he went rigid.  I felt his cock twitching, but I didn’t taste anything.  I kept sucking as his dick moved in my mouth.

When I released him, he thanked me.  I helped him move around and tucked him into bed.  “See you tomorrow, Cage.”

“Bye Superman!”

“I think tomorrow I’ll come in through your door.”

“How come?”

Good question.  “It will keep my enemies from being able to track me as well.”

“Okay, see you tomorrow Superman!”

I fixed my costume and then slid through his window.  I pulled it closed and then returned to my room quietly.  I stripped out of my costume and lay on my bed naked.  “Ohmigawd!” I said aloud as I rubbed my face.  I couldn’t believe what had happened.  What was worse was how much I enjoyed it!  At this point I knew beyond a doubt I would be in his room tomorrow night.

I cleared the stuff off my bed and hid the costume and then went to sleep.  In the morning I pulled on a pair of boxers and went into the kitchen to get breakfast ready.  I sat at the table as Cage padded in.  He was still naked!  The light streaming in through the sliding glass door highlighted his lean body.  I felt a stirring in my groin and shook my head to clear it.  “Good morning, Cage,” I said.

He was rubbing his eyes as he walked over to me.  I spread my legs and he moved between them.  I kissed him gently on the lips, ignoring the impulse to thrust my tongue into his mouth.  My hands slid down his bare back, over the S of his lower back, and then the small mounds of his ass.  “You’re naked,” I said.

He looked down and then surprised.  “Sorry, Daddy!”

“It’s okay.  You can be naked if you want.”  I hoped I sounded nonchalant enough.
“I can?”

“You bet.  Just us guys here.”

He shrugged and sat down and began eating his breakfast.  We ate but I couldn’t keep my mind off his naked body and what happened last night.  When we were done I looked at my watch and said “You know, we have time for a back rub if you want.”

“Yes!” he answered excitedly.  I followed him to the couch.  He lay on his stomach, and I gently rubbed his shoulders and back.  Then I got braver and worked his butt cheeks.  Feeling completely turned on, I rubbed both sides of his legs, and when my hands were up by his ass, I extended my finger and “accidentally” rubbed his balls.  I was so tempted to slide my hand under him and rub his dick, but I quickly pulled away and announced it was time to get ready.  When he got up, I noticed his dick was partly stiff.  I walked his beautiful ass as he walked back to his room.

I got dressed and took him to the bus stop.  When he was on the bus, I got into my car and went into the office.  I’ll admit I had to . . . relieve myself once in the restroom.  I couldn’t get him out of my mind.  Since it had been a slow day, I drove home early.  I parked the on the other side of some bushes by the house where I knew he wouldn’t notice.  When it was close to the time he’d come home, I quickly stripped out of my clothes and got into my Superman outfit.  I unlocked the outside door into my room and then went into the living room to wait for my son.

I was excited when I finally heard the bus pull up.  I was on the couch waiting for him, my dick already hard as steel.  He unlocked the door and came in and saw me on the couch.  “Superman!” he said.

“Hey Cage!  I was flying in the area and figured I’d stop by now.”

He sat down next to me and asked “You going to give me more Superjuice?”

I rubbed his thigh.  “I sure hope so, Cage.  I’d like that very much.”

“Sure!” he said.  “I want my super powers!”

I pulled my shirt off and told him to undress.  When I had pushed my pants down, he was in his underwear.  I pulled him over to me. “Sit on my lap,” I said.

He turned around and pressed his cotton-clad ass against my hard cock.  I ran my hand down his torso and into his underwear.  His dick was hard, and I rubbed it vigorously as I kissed the side of his neck.  I removed my hand and then pushed his briefs down relishing in the feel of his skin as my hands pushed the underwear down his legs.  I loved the feel of my hard meat against his round ass.  “Let’s get started,” I said.

He moved off me, got on the couch and then began sucking my dick greedily as I rubbed his bare ass.  “Yeah, Cage.  Suck it good!”  He picked up speed and blew me as if he was hungry for my cock.  I guided his head up and down and intermittently shoved it down so that more of my dick entered his throat.  “Take it all, Cage.  You want that Superjuice bad!” I encouraged.  I lay my head on the back of the couch as my son blew my cock.  After a while I moved my hand to his wood and stroked him.

The more things progressed the more I wanted him.  Finally I stood up.  With him on his knees on the couch, I guided his head to my dick, and he readily went down on it again.  I grabbed the sides of his head and humped his face.  I don’t know why, but he already had me close.  I pulled out of his wet mouth.  “Get on the floor,” I said.  I got on my side as he slid down off the couch.  I guided him into a 69 position, and then I began slobbering on his knob as he worked my dick.

The more we blew each other, I began pumping his mouth harder until I finally had his head pinned against the couch as I fucked his lips.  A few moments later and he was swallowing my load again.  As soon as I could I returned to sucking his small dick, leaving mine in his mouth.  I gripped his small cheeks as his hips pumped back and forth.  Man I wanted that ass! I thought.  I could imagine how tight it was as my cock slid into the virgin entrance.  And then his dick was twitching in my mouth again.

When I finally quit sucking him, I moved away from him.  “That was REALLY good Cage!”

“Thank you Superman.”

As he sat up, I was drawn to those ruby red lips.  I found myself crushing my lips against his suddenly.  He protested slightly, but I thrust my tongue into his mouth and kissed him eagerly.  The longer we kissed, the more he relaxed and then began returning my kiss.  I broke the kiss, and we both caught our breath.  I remembered how good that ass fell against my dick and in my hands.  “You know what?  There’s another way of getting the Superjuice into you, and it may work even faster.”

“How?” he asked, his tone showing great interest.

I smiled.  “I’ll show you tonight.”  I kissed him again and then said I needed to go.  I got dressed, told him I would see him tonight, and then headed out the back door.  I yelled “Up, up, and away!” and quickly entered my room.  I got undressed, hit the costume, and then put my uniform back on.  I heard the TV go on in the living room, and so I snuck out the door and returned to my car.  I waited a bit and then drove my car into the driveway.  

When I entered the house, he was still naked.  Damn it was torture! Especially when he sat on my lap.  I was glad my uniform pants were able to hide my erection well enough.  We repeated our usual evening and night routine, although he did take a bath.  He had me read the comic to him again.  While he got into bed, I hid a bottle of lube in his room and then I left.  I quickly went into my room and got back into my new uniform.  I tiptoed into the living room and opened and closed the front door.

I walked casually toward his room.  When I opened his door and turned on the light, he was kneeling on his bed in excitement.  “Superman!” he said.

“Shhhh,” I said.  “Don’t want to wake your dad.”

He covered his mouth with his hands.  I noted his dick was hard.  I walked over to him smiling.  “Looks like you’re all ready for me.”

He nodded his head vigorously and reached out to my waist.  He yanked the pants down freeing my hard cock.  He helped me out of them and then quickly went down on my rod.  As he sucked me, I stripped off my shirt, being careful to fix my mask when it shifted.

I let him work my rod for several moments before I had him stop.  I gently guided him to lay down on his back.  I picked up his foot and kissed it and then sucked on his big toe.  I kissed down his leg until I was at his groin, and then I sucked on his balls and then his dick.  I kissed my way up his body as I slowly moved over him.  “Do you know how good looking you are?” I asked.

“I am?”

“Oh yes!” I said and then kissed him passionately.  “You ready to try the stronger way?”

“Yes!” he said earnestly.

I smiled.  “Turn over.”  He rolled onto his stomach.  I pulled the lube from its hiding place and squirted some on my finger.  “This may feel weird, but it’s even better.”

“Okay, Superman.”

I spread his cheeks apart and placed my finger at the puckered entrance of his pink hole.  And then I began sliding it in.

“It’s in my butt!” he said a little shocked and uncomfortable.

“I know.  This is the best way.”  Goddamn I wanted him bad!

“But how will you get the Superjuice in there?”

I lay down on the bed next to him and had him get on his side.  “I have to put my dick in there.”

“In my butt!” he said a little nervously.

I lubed my cock as I answered him.  “Yes, Cage.  But I know that you’re a VERY brave boy and can do this, or else I wouldn’t have chosen you.” I lied.  I moved into position behind him.  “Did I make the wrong choice in picking you as my only boy?”

“Nnno Superman,” he said unconvincingly.  I slid my dick between his cheeks and then slowly stroked his cock.

“You want me to do this, don’t you?”

He was silent for a bit.  I released his cock and grabbed mine and pushed the head up against his hole.  “Yes, Superman.  I’ll be brave.”

“Good boy!” I said, and then I pushed my dick past the entrance to his cherry.  Holy shit! I thought as my cock moved past the vice-grip entry.  I couldn’t believe how tight his ass was!  “Oh yeah.  You’re the right boy for me, Cage.  You’re going to be one amazing superhero!”  I slid more of my aching dick into him.  I could tell he was straining with pain, but he wouldn’t let himself make any noise.  “You’re so very brave!” I said encouragingly and continued feeding my dick.

When my dick was about halfway in, his muscles were clamped down too tightly on my rod.  So I began slowly humping his ass.  He was so fucking tight I knew I would be cumming a lot more quickly than normal.  I couldn’t believe I was humping my son.  And not in a guilty way. Not yet.  I just felt the incredible pleasure.  Far greater than anything I had ever felt before.  I slowly surrendered to my lust and increased my fucking rhythm.

“Relax, Cage.  I need to get the whole thing in to make it work,” I said, hoping he actually could take it all.  My cock wasn’t huge, but it wasn’t small either.  And I had no clue what a young ass could handle.  I soon found out it could handle quite a bit as with continued patience my dick eventually sank all the way inside his virgin ass.  “You’re doing better than I think anyone could, Cage.  You’re so brave!”

“Like you?” he croaked.

I began fucking him harder.  “Yes, Cage.  Just like me.”  I pushed with my hips and twisted my body so that rolled onto his stomach.  Supporting my weight I began humping him faster, my orgasm rising way too quickly.  I started driving it even deeper, and then I came.

As soon as I could regain my senses, I said “You know.  It’s best to mix things up.  Sometimes swallow it, sometimes do it like this.”

“Okay, Superman.”

I pulled out of him and went to my side.  He squeezed his ass cheeks together as he rolled onto his back.  I smothered his mouth with mine and grabbed his cock.  A few strokes, and his dick was twitching with his dry orgasm.  I lay next to him and pulled him to me.  I needed him more often than this role play was going to allow.  I knew it.  Our relationship had definitely changed.  He made me fucking hot.  I got to thinking, and then I figured it out.

“You know, Cage.  There are bad guys all over the world.”

“I know.”
“Well, I’m going to have to go fight them.  I won’t be able to come by as often.”

“Please!” he begged.

“Do you want the bad guys to win?”

“No!” he answered, almost offended.

“So here’s what I can do.  I can transfer the special power to your dad, and then you can do this with your dad to get your Superjuice.”

“But you said I couldn’t tell anyone.”

I smiled.  “Yes, I did.  But your dad can be trusted with our secret.  Tomorrow is Saturday.  You don’t want to wait too long, or the power will begin to weaken.  So I will go in his room and transfer it to him, and then in the morning you can get it.  Since he isn’t me, though, you’ll want him to get in your butt like I did.  After that you can mix things up to keep the doses coming.”

He looked worried and confused.

“Do you trust me?” I asked.

“Of course!  I just. . . I just don’t know if he’ll let me.”

“Well, if you have to, tell him Superman told you to do it.”

“I can tell him?” he asked.

“Just this time.  If you have to.”  I kissed him.  “Now, I have to go.  My super hearing has detected someone in need.”  I got up and put my costume back on.  “I’ll be right back,” I said.  I disappeared into my room, carefully palming the lube and depositing it in my room, and waited for a while and then returned to his.  “It’s done.  I will miss you.  Be brave for your dad, and make sure to get lots of doses.”

“I will Superman!  I’ll miss you!”

“You are very special,” I said.  I kissed him again and then left his room.  I sure hoped the trick worked!

The next morning I woke up before Cage.  It was Saturday, so I slid some boxers on. If I was sitting on the couch naked, he might suspect something.  I got the paper and stretched out on the couch and turned the TV on and started reading.  A little while later, Cage came walking into the living room, naked like I left him last night.  “Can I sit with you, Daddy?” he asked.

“Sure,” I said and moved one of my legs.  He lay down between my legs, on his side, and cuddled up against me.  I stroked his hair as I read the paper.  Suddenly I felt his fingers playing with the hairs on my chest.  I felt my dick tingle.  Soon his finger was rubbing my nipple.  My heart was racing.  I hoped he didn’t notice.  His fingers then slowly moved down my torso.  My belly twitched as his fingers passed over it.  Then he followed my dark treasure trail as it led into my underwear.  My dick was hard now and pushing against the cotton fabric of my boxers.  I felt his fingers rub the tip of my cock.  I forced myself to act surprised.  “Cage. . . what are you doing?”

He didn’t speak but slid his fingers into the gaping fly of my underwear.  I felt his fingers against the skin of my hard rod.

“Cage, what’s going on?” I asked, trying to mask my pleasure in my voice.  He pulled my dick out of the fly and began stroking it softly.  “Cage, that really isn’t appropriate.  You need to stop.”

“Brave!” I heard him say softly under his breath, and then his mouth covered my dick, and he began sucking my cock.

“Cage!” I said, dropping the newspaper.  “Are you sure you want to do this?”

He nodded his head as he continued blowing me.

I waited for a bit and then asked him to let me remove my underwear to get more comfortable.  He moved, and I pushed my boxers down.  I had him pull the underwear off.  As he moved back to me, I had him work my balls.  He sucked on them which drove me wild, and then he once again descended on my meat.  I let him work my meat for a while before I stopped him.  “Kiss me,” I said.  He moved up and planted his lips on mine.  I felt his tongue move into my mouth, and I kissed him back greedily.  I squeezed his ass cheeks as we kissed.

He pulled away.  “You need to put it in my butt, Daddy.”

Yes! I thought, but I played it off.  “Put what in your butt?” I asked, looking perplexed.  He reached around and grabbed my cock.  “My dick!” I asked feigning surprise.  He nodded his head.  “Cage, it’s bad enough I let you suck on my dick.  I can’t fuck you, too.”

“But it’s important!” he insisted.  He held my dick and tried to sit back onto it but wasn’t having luck getting it to his hole.

“Cage, I just can’t.  If anyone found out. . . “

“No one will!  I promise!”  Finally he found the entrance, and I felt the head of my cock enter him.

“This isn’t a good idea,” I said, trying to make this as authentic as possible.

He began pushing his ass down on my cock, feeding it to his hole.  His voice was strained as he said: “We have to!”

It took every ounce of my self-control to not just shove my meat deep inside him and fuck him hard.  “Who says?”
He got more of my rod into his hole.  He obviously didn’t want to say but finally blurt out “Superman!  He’s come to the house a few times.  He told me I needed to do this.”

I acted appropriately surprised.  “Really?  Superman told you to do this!”  He nodded his head seriously and sat down a bit more, his face screwing up with the pain of my cock entering his ass.  “Wow!  You must be really special,” I said.  The look on his face told me I was right to use the words from last night.  “Well, we don’t want to disobey Superman!”  I pulled him to me and kissed him hard as he continued to sit down more.

Things weren’t moving as quickly, and I figured there wasn’t enough lube in his ass.  “You just have to do this once?”

He shook his head.  “No, I’m supposed to do it a lot.  I’m supposed to sometimes swallow the special juice and other times get it in my butt.”

“And then what happens?” I asked.

“I’ll get super powers if I get enough doses!”

“Wow!” I said.  “Is that what you want?”

“Yes, Daddy!  REALLY bad!”

I appeared to think about it and then made myself look like I was surrendering.  “Okay, if it’s important to you.  But we can’t tell anyone, and we have to be careful to not be seen.  If you agree, then you can have as much special juice as you want.”

“Yes, Daddy! I need a lot for it to work.”

“Well, since it’s important to you, I’ll help you out.”

“Thanks, Daddy!” he said victoriously.  I smiled quite pleased with myself.

“We need to go to my room.  My dick isn’t slippery enough.”

“But you’ll put it back in, right?”

“Oh yeah.  Definitely!”  He got off me, and we walked to my room.  I lay down on the bed with my back braced against the headboard in a similar position as to the couch.  I grabbed the lube and squirted a healthy amount on my cock.  Then I helped Cage move back into position.  My cock slid in much more easily this time.  We kissed passionately again as more of my meat entered him.  “Gawd I love you, Cage!” I said thrusting my cock upward in his tight hole.

“I love you too, Daddy!  Thank you for doing this for me.”

I almost laughed.  This had worked too perfectly!  “I’m happy to help you, Cage.  And I’ll tell you a secret, too.  It feels REALLY good.”
“I like it, too, Daddy.  Once it’s in and moving, it feels better.”

“It feels so good to fuck you, son.”

He slowly rode my cock until I couldn’t take it anymore.  I had him get off and lay on his back.  I quickly moved over him and reinserted my meat in his sweet ass.  As soon as my dick was moving more fluidly, I began thrusting it in deeper until my cock was buried in his ass.  I started pounding his sweet hole as my orgasm quickly grew.  I felt his dick twitching from inside, and then his muscles clamped around my cock as he moaned loudly.

I moved my dick in small circles until his ass relaxed, and then I returned to fucking him for a few more moments until my dick was unloading inside him.  When the spasms stopped from my meat, I pulled out and moved to his side.  I rolled him over and smothered his mouth with mine.  My hand sought out his dick and found it semiflaccid.  Then I realized the twitching was from his orgasm.  

When we stopped kissing, I said “I owe Superman a BIG thank you!”  I kissed him on the cheek and then had him move onto his side, and I cuddled him in a spooning position.  As I took in his scent, I smiled broadly.  That costume was the best investment I had ever made!