Date: Tue, 27 Dec 2005 15:09:45 -0800 (PST)
From: dancer5612004@yahoo.com
Subject: KISSING SUPERMAN PT 4/-final chapter

So SUPERMAN and me finally did get a small quaint little house in a quiet
neighborhood with a yellow roof and a white worn out siding. It was to be
our fixer upper. Driving up to park on the side, we looked at the house
and felt DREAMY. Without thinking SUPERMAN, as Clark Kent, swept me off
my feet and took me up to the porch thru the doorway.There we gazed into
each others eyes and I noticed his calm sweet smile. We engaged in a soft
KISS. I remembered we had no food, so I told him I was going out to the
grocery store. He said he was thinking of taking a shower, and I also
warned him that I was expecting a delivery from FED-EX and to keep an ear
out. He said he would.NOW THE FOLLOWING IS AN ACCOUNT ON HIS BEHALF I
DRAGGED OUT OF HIM LATER. He went upstairs to take a shower. The house
had already been basically moved into, it just needed some shifting. He
went to the bathroom and saw some of my pantyhose for men that had been
hanging to dry on the shower curtain bar. He took them off and then
SMELLED THEM. HE WAS BECOMING TURNED ON. After setting them aside on a
doorknob, and having brushed his teeth, he looked at them and decided to
try one on. He went to the bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed and began
to set his HUGE MUSCULAR FEET INTO THE HOSE.

After putting them on up to his waist, HE NOTICED it was extremely tight
on him. But glancing in the mirror, he thought his hairy legs had a
certain sex appeal. Still he thought, I looked better in them since I was
slim. Just then he heard the doorbell ring. THE HOSE WAS MUCH TOO TIGHT
to take off in a hurry without tearing them, so he put on a white
T-shirt, put on some SKIMPY GYM SHORTS, and fell into some slippers. He
went downstairs and opened the door slightly. It was indeed the Fed-ex
man, OR BOY. He could have been 18. BLOND, BLUE EYED AND ONE OF THE
CUTEST MEN SUPERMAN HAD EVER SEEN. The deliverer said he had a package
that needed to be signed for. Superman reluctantly opened the door so he
could reach for the man's pen. The man took quick notice OF SUPERMANS
EXTREME LEG MUSCLES and came out with a "GOSH!" "WHAT'S UP?" SUPERMAN
EXCLAIMED. " I have never seen big muscles like that up close. Can I
touch your Thigh?" SUPERMAN winced, but stuck his right leg out a little
while closing his eyes a bit.The man felt the hard rockness of Superman's
thigh, not knowing who he was behind the glasses, stroking with
disbelief. Then he pinched the hose out and said, "MY GOSH, YOU, YOU,
YOU'RE WEARING PANTYHOSE." Superman began stuttering,"Y-YEA, YES ITS A
PERSONAL FETISH OF MINE, I-I L-LIKE TO WEAR W-WOMENS CLOTHES. OK?" The
man stood mouth gaping and said, "I THINK THEY'RE K-KIND OF SEXY THAT
WAY."The Fed-ex man looked at him directly and asked, "CAN I COME IN?"
Superman looked both ways and pulled him in, closing the door shut. The
man took off his shirt and began to massage Superman's waist under his
T-shirt. He then groped around SUPERMAN'S HARD BUTT and kneeled slightly
to lick on Superman's CROTCH.The blond man was becoming so turned on to
Superman's big huge hairy legs encassed in tight nylon, and began licking
up and down the side of his legs. Superman grabbed the young buck and
forced his super tongue inside the man's gaping mouth. SUPERMAN was
getting a huge throbbing HARD-ON in his very tight gym shorts and my
pantyhose. Later I had gotten home with two big bags of groceries and
plopped the carkeys on the small table by the hall. WHAT I HEARD NEXT WAS
UNBELIEVABLE.THE SOUNDS OF SEXUAL PLEASURES IN EXTREME HEAT, FROM
UPSTAIRS. The pounding and banging of the bed was incredible as I walked
upstairs preparing for my worst nightmare. The bedroom door was open by
inches and I peeked in. Superman WAS ON TOP OF THE BLOND BLUE EYED FED-EX
MAN WITH HIS LEGS SPREAD OPEN IN THE AIR FOR SUPERMAN TO POUND IN HIM
DIRECTLY WITH SHORTS AND PANTYHOSE DANGLING FROM HIS THIGHS. The boy was
in utter pain I thought, and Superman was getting ready to CUM. I dropped
one bag of groceries all over the floor which made Superman glance over
with that I'm going to cum look on his face I tried to bolt for the
downstairs door in anguish with the other bag of groceries slowing me
down. But as soon as I got to the door, SUPERMAN showed up in a
remarkable red and blue blur. HE WASNT WEARING HIS COSTUME, I THOUGHT. He
leaned firmly on the door and said, "IM NOT LETTING YOU OUT OF HERE. WHAT
I DID WAS STUPID, AND THIS YOUNG MAN IS LEAVING RIGHT NOW. C'MON" he said
to the Fed-ex guy, "YOU'RE LEAVING RIGHT NOW. GET YOUR CLOTHES." And
whistled to him ABRUPTLY. He turned to me, "I AM SORRY I DID THIS. IT
WONT HAPPEN AGAIN, I PROMISE YOU." The Fed-ex man left and I set the one
bag of groceries on the couch and walked towards the kitchen for some
water. While downing a full glass of water, I could see him leaning on
the kitchen doorway still looking as HUNKY as ever in BARE CHEST, SHORTS,
AND MY PANTYHOSE. Going to SLEEP that night wasnt easy and I still had
tears welling up in my eyes from the experiance. He came to bed and layed
there calmly. I didnt say a word. "I'm sorry" he said softly and with
masculine calm NOT TOUCHING ME.I continued to stare into space, tears
quietly falling onto the pillowcase. He came over to my side and grabbed
me, forcing me to look at him. "It will never happen AGAIN," HE SAID
SLOWLY AND WITH SLIGHT EXCLAMATION. From there I could feel his heavy
breath next to mine as he closed in on me with his LIPS. He embraced me
and I moved close to under him as he held me tight with his MASSIVE HUGE
MUSCULAR ARMS AND CONTINUED KISSING ME. UNTIL THE CRACK OF EARLY DAWN.

The End.