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Black Canary was off today, but since we're here… we can all tell that's not going to last for long. The busty blonde woke up relatively early for her, considering she didn't have the night shift or the day shift, she could afford to sleep in, but for some reason, she didn't bother… She didn't have to do grocery shopping or run other sorts of errands. She didn't even bother to put on clothes, just tossed on her fuzzy warm robe and made herself a quick breakfast and a cup of coffee. Not a big cup, just enough to wake up so she can eventually have a nice glass of wine…
She had just finished her over-easy eggs, sipped down her coffee, and literally just stood up from her table as the door to her apartment knocked loudly. Her blue eyes narrowed suspiciously, and she groaned as she adjusted her robe and strutted towards her front door just as the door knocked again. "I'm coming." She said before opening the door and gazing up at the grinning pearly whites of her neighbor Samson, aka Sam.
"Hey J-" she immediately slammed the door, turned around, and went to deal with her dishes as Samson knocked again. "Oh come on, girl, I come in peace!"
"Good for you, but my name isn't peace." Jenny snapped back as he knocked. "…Fuck." She rolled her eyes, put her dishes in the sink before returning to the door and opening it to the smiling Sam. "WHAT? Is your Dad back? Because NO. I'm not watching him again."
"Nah, it ain't my pops." He said, letting himself in as Black Canary glowered up at him, arms crossed, and lifting her big breasts unintentionally as he stared down at her. Samson was a big guy, but the 5 nothing Jenny looked even smaller in comparison… that and he got a real good view of her cleavage. "It's my Nephew Dion."
"No. Your POPS was named Dion." Black Canary replied, but Samson waved his hand.
"Dion Junior, he's named after my pops. DJ."
"Whatever it is, NO. Fuck off." She declared bluntly, but Samson then produced a bottle from behind his back, holding it out to her as she stared at it. "…What's this?"
"THIS is a vintage bottle of Chateau Luxure," Samson said as Black Canary's eyes briefly widened, but then narrowed.
"…Chateau Luxure? Now way. That's like 900 dollars easy."
"Look for yourself." He said, holding out the bottle like he was offering her a sword to strike him down with. She took it, examining the logo, the shape…
"…You just so happen to have a bottle of wine that cost almost a thousand dollars?"
"Nope. I've been saving that." He said, pointing to it. "Got it from a job up in Ivy Town. They couldn't pay my fee, so I got this, said it was worth a shit load."
"900 dollars is the MINIMUM this bottle goes for!" she said as he shrugged.
"I ain't got time for that." He waved his hand, but took the bottle back. Black Canary briefly looked as if he just taken away her baby. "Now. Do you want this bottle?" he asked, waving it casually in front of her. Her eyes watched it cautiously as she frowned.
"I do want that bottle." She said, like she was entranced.
"Well…" Samson tossed the bottle into his other hand as she gasped reflexively. "I got a nephew who REALLY wants to play with a bunny girl." He said, and Jenny blinked.
"…A bunny girl?"
"Yeah, you know. Fishnets. Corset. Bunny ears." He shook his chest slightly, as if he had tits to jiggle. "Bunny girl."
"…I don't dress up as a bunny girl, you want White Rabbit." Black Canary said, accurately.
"Sure. But… you're right here, and I can bribe you with a wine bottle." He admitted as she frowned at him.
"Fuck off."
"Come on, girl. Do a brother a solid!"
"By the kid, a hooker, and call it a day." She snapped at Samson.
"Yeah, but you're way better than some basic bitch hooker." She glowered at him. "I will give you this bottle plus two hundred dollars." He gave the bottle a wiggle. "With the bottle as a downpayment." She paused and frowned at him, but was clearly thinking about it. "You come over, do a little hop on his lap, maybe a little handstuff." She frowned, "Give him a show. I won't pressure you to do anything you don't want to do." He said as she snatched the bottle from his hands.
"…Fine. But I don't have a bunny girl outfit."
"Don't you still have that little number from when you worked at the Iceberg lounge?" he asked with a knowing grin as she scowled back at him.
"That wasn't a bunny girl outfit. I don't have the ears-" but then Samson pulled a set of floppy ears from his pocket, and she growled at him. "…There's something fucking wrong with you."
"Wrong with me? You're the one going to pop my nephew's cherry." Samson said, making his escape. "I'll be back for you later. After lunch." He said, closing the door.
"Wait, just 'after lunch'?" Jenny asked after a second, "What do you mean after lunch? That could mean anything!" she shouted, but Samson was already shutting the door. "…Mother FUCKER." She mumbled, putting the bottle down and looking at the bunny ears he gave her. "…Guess I got to get the old costume out."
A few minutes later, Jenny tossed the old Iceberg Lounge outfit onto her table… staring at the stockings, the cleavage-enhancing corset. She peeled off her robe, tossing it aside, before taking the costume and stuffing her body into the bodice… "Haah…"
Well, it still fit, whatever that said about her, she had no idea, but Dion Junior would probably definitely be drooling… "Ugh." She groaned, irritated that she was going to go GRACING her neighbor's nephew. She picked up the bottle, and after eyeing it… went and got herself a corkscrew and a wineglass. POP.
She let it breathe, poured herself a healthy 'shot' before taking a whiff of the luxury wine, and promptly took a sip… giggling SURPRISINGLY girlishly as she tasted the money. Also… fruity… and oddly fishy.
Time: After Lunch. Place: Black Canary's Apartment (Front Door)
Samson approached Black Canary's door and knocked loudly on it. "Yo! Are you ready?" he said and waited as the door popped open. Black Canary in stockings, heels, the corset, and the ears gazed sultrily at him. Her face was only a little red as she left the half-drunk bottle of wine recorked on her table. And to be honest, the fact that it still had wine in it was a feat. "Oh, you're ready…" Sam noted lecherously, watching her jiggling towards his apartment. She didn't have a cotton tail, but Samson was pretty content to watch her ass regardless as she reached the door.
"Am I introducing myself, Samson, or are you doing it?" she asked as Samson chuckled and popped the door open for her.
"YO DJ! Got your birthday present RIGHT HERE." He swatted Black Canary on the rear, and she barely noticed it as she 'hopped' inside.
If Samson were a bodybuilder, his nephew DJ was a basketball player. Tall, and gangly… and also wearing basketball shorts and a jersey as he sat in the very chair Black Canary fucked his grandfather in, the last time she was in Samson's apartment. And if she wasn't two LARGE glasses of luxury wine in, then she might have made a note of it. His hair was neatly cut, and he had a wispy black mustache over his upper lip, and that was stretched in a stupidly wide smile as he stared at Black Canary's wobbling chest as they bounced with each high-heeled step.
"Holy hell, Unc." DJ declared as Black Canary tossed her long golden blonde hair as Samson grinned from the doorway. Apparently not willing to enter any closer and interrupt DJ's special moment. "You weren't kidding." He said as he gazed hypnotized at Black Canary's tongue sliding across her lips.
"Alright now… don't leave a mess." Samson said, "I'll be back with your beer." He pointed at DJ, winked, and shut the door as Black Canary leaned forward, as DJ leaned back into the chair, getting comfy as she pushed her cleavage into his face and he stared into them, as if just now realizing it was just him and her now… She was hired to play, and she was here to collect.
A boozy Black Canary is a playful Black Canary.
"Hey there. I heard it's your birthday today." She said, sliding onto the chair… rolling her hips on his lap now right away as she pushed her tits into his face, gripping the back of the sturdy armchair as she wormed on him, feeling his wispy mustache tickling her skin and his basketball shorts failing to hide the Samson family cock rubbing against her crotch. "MMmn!" feeling him getting hard under her as the wine and the gyrating worked her up.
Pulling the back of the chair and shoving her breasts firmly into his face, his hands slipped around and squeezed her ass, wrapped in fishnets. She flexed and clenched on him, leaning back and letting him breathe… Continuing to roll and writhe on him as she arched her back… her huge tits hiding her face briefly as she leaned far back.
Before suddenly throwing herself forward so that her tits might have knocked a tooth out if his mouth had been clenched shut, but it was slacked open. "MMN!" she slid off the chair, and leaning over, she licked her lips again before standing up straight and running her hands over her body as he watched her SLOWLY gyrating, swaying her hips as her arms lifted her breasts, and dropped them to wobble back into place as her hands slid through her hair. "Mmmmn…"
She turned around as her hips kept swaying, her hands reaching up to the back of her corset, and pulling the zipper down slowly. "Mmmn…" humming softly to invisible music as the suit slowly peeled from her body, freed of the zipper, her breasts exploded from her top, and the rest soon followed. Her fingers, hooking her thumbs into the corset and pushing it down, bending over. She stuck her ass out behind her, peeling the suit further away down her body until it hit the floor, and she shot upright.
Standing in her fishnets, she covered her breasts and turned around. She kept dancing, hands tucked under her chin and tongue sliding across her lips as her arms covered her nipples and she kept sensually gyrating… popping her hips left and right, she threw her arms up, letting her tits bounce free as she 'hopped' up and down. "Oooh…" his eyes followed her tits jumping up and down as she twisted her top and her hips, swinging them around before bending over. And then after a sensual wiggle, she dropped onto his lap.
"Oh snap!" he gasped as she rolled her bare crotch on his lap now, feeling his massive Samson family cock twitching against her as she tried to rub his basketball shorts off with her ass… the fishnets helped. Added extra fiction. His hands peeled away from the arms of the chair before resting onto her ass as she arched her back, leaning forward, and continuing to roll on him as his hands slid off her slender hips, cupping her breasts and pulling her upright, but she kept going falling onto him. "These things are HUGE!"
"MMn! Yeah, they are, baby…" she replied, feeling his cock twitching under her. "Like it like that?" she whispered as he squeezed her tits like stress balls as she moaned and rolled her hips on him. "Oh, I like that…" she growled hungrily, his hands rubbing her hardened nipples as she finally slid off his lap and onto the floor… like her body became greased lightning. Shooting to the floor on her hands and knees, she suddenly embraced her inner animal and crawled across the floor like a cat as she tossed her hair about, turning around and crawling back towards him.
Like a tiger ready to pounce, she gazed at him hungrily as her hands reached up, and slid over his legs, and up his basketball shorts, finding his cock in his pants and giving it a squeeze. "Oh SNAP…" DJ hissed as she found his balls and his hard on, and she was now fondling both, licking her lips and gazing sultrily, she stroked, squeezed and fondled… before finally.
"Let's get this party started…" she purred, letting go of his cock, her hands grabbed his shorts and pulled them easily to the floor as his big black dick flicked upright saluting her face. She leaned forward and buried her face into his balls almost immediately.
"Oooh!" he groaned happily, gazing into her eyes as she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the balls.
"MMmn!" sucking loudly on his nuts, her other hand stroked his shaft. "Mmn! Mmn! mmn!" her tongue spiralled around his hairy nuts as her hand glided up and down his cock, gripping it tightly, she firmly stroked his shaft with abandon, before popping off his balls and running her tongue up his cock. "Haaah."
Her tongue danced over his skin, swirling around the tip of his black dick, before her lips wrapped around it. "Mmn!"
"Oh damn oh dam oh DAMN." He said as Black Canary nursed on his tip, sliding down about a third of the way, before sliding up again. "Oh DAMN…" he repeated, his hand suddenly lashing to her blonde hair, holding her head. His fingers slinking into her silky blonde locks, his hands gripping and pulling her down on instinct.
"Mmn! Mmn! Mmnn…" slurping loudly, taking him deep into her throat.
"Oooh! SNAP…" he gasped happily as Black Canary buried her face into his crotch, feeling his big black dick pulsating in her throat as she slurped loudly. "Oooh!"
"Mmn-hmmn…" and pulled slowly to his tip, "MMn!"
"Oooh!" he howled as his cock throbbed, pulsating hot cum into her mouth as she gazed unblinkingly up at him, licking around his shaft as she hummed and swallowed his first load. "Mmn!" Her tongue flicked around his tip and his urethra as he kept pumping between her lips. "MMGH!" she pulled away as he finished, but she grabbed and stroked his cock, cum leaked from the corner of her mouth. Her tongue darted out, licking it back in as she kept stroking him.
"Don't tell me you're done after one little suck…"
"You sucked the soul out of me…" DJ replied tiredly as she licked her lips.
"Oh, DJ…" she said softly, licking her lips again. "I haven't sucked the soul out of you." She then stood up, her hand around the base of his cock she pulled it to his tip, it twitched as she turned around, "I'm going to fuck it out of you." She clapped her ass cheeks, spreading her ass before sliding down onto his cock.
"OH SNAP!" DJ grabbed onto her hips as she threw herself up and down on him, her tiny body taking all that dick with well-practiced ease as she moaned loudly.
"Oh! OOOH FUCK! YES!!" a cry ripping through her throat as she hopped on his lap. Sitting upright and pushing herself up and down his cock with her hands tightly gripping the arms of the chair. "AH! Ah! Ah! AH! OH! FUCK this cock is so GOOD!" she gasped, throwing her head back as his hands rubbed her ass, then reached up to cup her huge swinging titties. "Oooh!" moaning loudly as he fondled her nipples. "Get it! Get it! Get this dick in me!" she shivered. "Oooh!!" hoarsely roaring another climax. "OOOAAGH! FUCK!" she gasped, leaning forward and shivering, possibly only held up by DJ fondling her massive breasts. "AH!" he pushed her forward with a buck of his hips. "Ah!" throwing her across the arm of the couch. "Ooh! UUGH! YEAH!"
He pounded her, thrusting into her pussy as her ass was raised by the couch arm, her hands gripped the cushion tightly as she kept roaring her pleasure. "Aah! AUUGH!!" she howled again, shivering as he kept moving his hips.
"Oh, baby! Oh, Baby!" gasping as he thrust into her. "Give me this ASS!" he said, swatting her fishnet-covered cheeks before reaching down and grabbing at her tits again.
"Oh!" hauling her up from the couch, his hips thrusting in and out of her amateurishly, squeezing her huge tits as she balanced on her heels. "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! FUCK ME! OOH!!" Her ears flopped on her head before bouncing awkwardly off. Rolling his cock against her body, bouncing off her ass. "Mmgh! Mmgh! Mmgh!!" she clawed at his waist behind her as his hands sank deeply into her huge breasts. Fondling her harder as he sped up. "Aaah!!" she howled, shaking in orgasm as he suddenly pulled out of her body. "Haah!" she flopped to the floor. Turning around and moaning as he held his cock at her mouth, sliding it between her lips. "MMgh!"
"Oh! Oooh!! Baby…" he gasped happily, bucking his hips into her mouth as shooting his load. "Oooh…"
"Mmnh-mmn…" she mumbled and gummed his cock, chewing his cum as he shot it between her teeth. "Mmmn…"
"Ooh… hooo damn…" he laughed, "Oh my god!" his cock slid from her mouth as she opened her mouth, showing his gooey load as his hanging length twitched excitedly. Her tongue sloshed and rolled the cum in her mouth before she closed it and swallowed his thick gooey. "…Holy shit." He said as her mouth opened again.
"Ah…" her tongue shot forward, "I need more of this big black DICK." She moaned, running her lips over his length like a skin flute as she played it like a fiddle. Her tongue salivated over his member as it slowly twitched back to life on her tongue and lips, soon she didn't need her hands to hold it up anymore and instead cupped her huge tits and let her tongue keep working.
"Oh my god, are you a demon?"
"Mmn-hmmn…" she moaned dazedly, "Ah…" pulling away from his dripping cock. "Demon for dick…" she purred as his cock throbbed against her lips. She pulled her breasts up, rising on her knees and wrapping around his shaft with her huge tits. "Mmmn…"
"Oooh…" She gazed up at him, sliding her cock up and down, slowly, firmly, tightly hugging around his big black dick as it poked at her chin. "Oooooh…"
"Come on. Come on… give me this big fucking black COCK…" she growled. "Get it hard for me. Nice and hard… use my big fat tits and give me a big hard cock!" she growled, sliding her chest up and down steadily. "Mmn! Mmn! MMn!"
"Oooh!" his cock vanished in and out of her cleavage as he rested his hands on her shoulders, thrusting into her chest faster and faster. "Aaah…! Ah damn!!" Pre-cum oozing from his tip, she slammed her titties to the base of his cock, wrapping her lips around his tip and slurping it. "Oooh!"
Quivering between her thick lips, she moaned loudly, unblinkingly gazing up at him as her tongue slithered around and around his cock. "Ah!" she pulled away as he started bucking his hips again, she squeezed her tits tightly together with her forearms, smiling slowly and panting softly. "Yeah. Yeah. Oh Yeah shoot that HOT load all over me. Fucking NUT." She snarled through clenched teeth. "Just fucking nut with my big titties." She whispered sensually as he buried his cock between her tits, pre-cum poking at her chin as he pulled away. "Ah!"
He hauled her up from the floor easily, her feet dangling and inch over the carpet as he swung her around and pushed her into the armchair, taking her legs, he spread them over the arms before sliding his cock into her body. "Oh! YEAH! OH BABY! OH FUCK!! OH!!" Black Canary's hands clawed at the fabric, her legs stretching and tensing as he grinded HARD into her. Raising one gangly leg and putting it onto the arm as he fucked down into her pussy. "YES! YES! YES! OH!!"
"You taking all of this dick!"
"Give me that DICK!" she gasped, "UGH! UGH! FUCK!!" she gasped as his long black cock slammed in and out of her tight quivering pussy, her legs jerking and twitching as the entire armchair rocked wildly back and forth. "Ugh! Ugh!!" her huge breasts swinging up and down before she grabbed them, squeezing them tightly together as he drove the chair to the wall. "FUCK! FUCK! OOOH!" he grabbed her ankles, folding them over so her high-heel toes touched the back of the armchair, folding her into a tight little pocket pussy as he pounded her harder, faster, his big black dick throbbing as it pounded against her womb. "FU-UUCK!! OOH!!"
Black Canary shrieked, squeezing at her huge breasts as he jackhammered her into an undulating cry. "U-u-u-u-uuugh!!"
"OH snap! FUCK! CUMMING! OOHO!!" he buried his cock into her, but then ripped out of her body before slapping his meat on her tits.
"AH!!" she gasped, shaking as her pussy quivered in orgasm, feeling his cock pulsating on her skin before hot stick ropes splattered her face. "Aah!!" streaking like hot magma across her lips, nose, and yes, before he pulled away and gave several strokes to extract bubbling gobs of young cum onto her nipples and sliding into her cleavage as he coated her. "Ooooh…" her legs flopped open, hooking on the arms of the chair… her beautiful face and tits covered in cum as he gasped happily.
"God DAMN that's good pussy…"
"MMn hmmn…" she moaned, sucking her sticky nipples, squeezing and rubbing his cum into her skin as he laughed. "Mmn…"
"…You are a freak…" he said as she started rubbing her tight, wet hole, cooing softly as the door to the apartment opened up.
"I'm back-Oh fuck me, DJ, not Pop's second favorite chair." Samson entered his apartment as DJ tried to find his pants, holding an ice-cold beer in one hand and a bag of Superbabes food in the other, judging by the Power Girl stamped image on the side of it.
"It wasn't my fault, Unc, she's a freak!" DJ said with a nervous laugh as Samson rolled his eyes.
"Get your drawers back on, boy. And get the stain removal." He said as Black Canary moaned, writhing on the chair as Samson watched her. "…Shit girl…" he said as she flung her legs down and shot up off the couch. "Fuck…" he laughed as she stood with her face and tits covered in cum…
"…yummy…" she said, licking her lips before turning around and strutting towards his bathroom. Samson laughed as DJ returned and started cleaning up the mess he made on the chair before his nut-stained Pop's favorite chair.
Black Canary, meanwhile, slipped into the shower, not even bothering to take off her fishnets, and started to scrub herself down, moaning under the water as young cum washed away down the drain, rubbing at her tits, her face, soaking her gorgeous blonde hair… finally, she rinsed off and got out of the shower.
Still naked, she strutted out of the bathroom and picked up her clothes. "Uh, hey…" Samson blinked as Black Canary left the ears, ignoring both of them as they stared at her walking out of the apartment and back to her own.
"…That girl's a freak, Unc," DJ said, but was still clearly seeing her naked body in his head as Samson slapped his head lightly.
"Keep scrubbing. If Pops finds out you messed up his chair, he's going to mess both of us up!"
Time: Dinner. Place: Black Canary's apartment. (Front Door)
Samson patted his nephew's back as he continued vomiting the beer he had gotten him into the toilet. "Let it out, Kid." He said, "I'll run to the convenience store and get you some hangover meds."
"HUUURP!!" DJ moaned into the toilet but gave his Uncle a thumbs up. Samson walked out of the bathroom and chuckled to himself.
"Lightweight…" he walked out of his apartment and opened his wallet, finding a pair of crisp 100-dollar bills, before remembering that he owed Black Canary money for the 'services'. "…Shit." He mumbled, before rolling his eyes and making a quick detour to her apartment… if he tried to welch on paying her, he'd probably lose the good thing he's got going for him.
Not to mention she once mentioned that if he ever tried to skip out on paying her for services rendered, he'd be a dead man in Gotham, and he somewhat believed her enough to err on the side of caution.
Samson approached the door and raised his fist. Knocking loudly.
"Yo, Jenny? You in there?" he said, holding the money. "I still owe you for the good time." When she didn't answer right away, he shrugged. "I'll just slip it under the door." He said, bending over to slip the money under, only for the door to pop open.
Jenny stood there naked and holding the empty bottle of Chateau Luxure, the last droplets splashing onto her tongue as she threw it away and stared at Samson hungrily. "…Oh Snap."
That was the sound the door made when she EASILY pulled him into her apartment… it took him AWHILE to get that hangover cure.
End