Date: Thu, 5 Jan 2006 02:57:40 -0800 (PST)
From: dancer5612004@yahoo.com
Subject: SUPERMAN AND THE BURNING BUILDING

It was 12:05 pm, just as Clark Kent decided what to eat for lunch, he
received notice from Perry White's intercom that a burning building was
seen at the corner of Market ave.and Fourth st and to get right on it!
Clark begged Perry to send another reporter, but most of his best
reporters had already gone out for lunch, which left Clark as his
priority choice. Clark reluctantly accepted, with stomach gurgling, when
Perry said, ". . .and hurry, there are people trapped inside!" "Great
scott!!", said Clark to himself, and bolted for the mens dressing room
door. Once inside he tore off his reporters suit and burst on to the
scene as Superman!! Jumping out the window he sailed into the sky with
mighty force speed and on his way to the designated area. Clouds of smoke
could be seen even without the aid of supervision, and the sounds of
sirens approaching the building were already surrounding the corner area.
Superman ducked into a nearby alley seeing the billowing puffs of smoke
seething out the sides of the buildings tightly screened windows. With
his mighty force he jolted the wooden door down that had previously been
chained locked. Oblivious to the smoke he helped men in scanty white
towels escape outside the burning building. The place seemed to be
deserted in a hurry with the men coughing outside atrociously, when
Superman scanning with his X-ray vision noticed a solitary body sitting
alone in a vacant room by himself. Superman could hear the firefighters
break into the building thru another part of the building dousing
slashing water on the walls right next to him. His main concern, though
was the lone occupant sitting by himself in the room down the hall.
Superman layed a pillar strength shadowed figure standing in the open
doorway, looking as handsome as ever, yet concerned. The man inside was
sitting with a head full of black hair bowed down as if waiting for
something. He too was only dressed in a white towel around some very
sexy dark complected almost shaved legs. Superman approached the man and
said to him, "Are you alright? We need to leave now, the building is on
fire." The man half looked up and responded, "Thats OK, I really didnt
want to get out." He began sobbing. "Whats wrong?" Superman asked him.
"I-I-(boo hoo, boo hoo) I, started the f-f-ire," the man replied as well
as he could. "For Gods sake, man, why??" Superman asked startled.
"Because Im in love with someone and they dont know it!" The man fell
down into his hands and began sobbing somemore. "We need to go outside,"
said Superman calmly. "I just want to die, leave me alone, cant you see.
. ." Just then the man looked up with an overcome surprise on his face.
"SUPERMAN, youre here! I cant believe it, its really you. Its YOU!"
"Cmon, I think it best we talk outside. . ." Superman tried to coax the
man into walking out with him. "Dont you see, its you Im in love with!
Its you." "The smoke seems to be dying down a bit, why dont you try to
calm yourself so we can leave." "Superman your the one I wanted to commit
suicide for, thats why I set the fire in the breakroom, thats all! I knew
Id never have a chance to be with you ever in my life. S-so I wanted to
end it." Superman did the unfortunate thing of sitting next to him and
try to explain things. "Look," he said, "I'll let you in a little secret.
I myself have experimented with some members of my own sex, its not that
farfetched to. . ." Just then the man gasped and took a long look at the
Man of Steels muscular bulging thighs sitting right next to him. He
reached over and set his hand on Superman's left leg drifting it into the
inner crack of where Superman's legs met. "You see its not so hard",
Superman said reassuringly. "I can change that," the man looked to
Superman with a quiet calm almost captivating soft vigor. He slid his
hand upward to meet Superman's giant crotch and commenced to suck hard on
the Man of Steels left chest nipple thru his Supes outfit. Biting hard at
first, then licking it all over. Superman felt a sudden chill run thru
his body in spite of the overheated atmoshphere. The man was so curious
about Superman's body, he kept sucking away at the nippled muscular huge
chest while his hand caressed the crotch area. The worm inside had taken
its cue by adjusting its size according to how the hand was feeding it.
Mounting upward little by little, while Superman's head prodded upwards
with eyes closed gently. Superman's mouth slightly opened also as the man
knelt  between the super legs and pushed them apart. The man licked his
tongue between Superman's bottom lined trunks and his blue tights letting
his tongue dare to invade inside the trunks seam. With both hands he
reached on top of the yellow belt and brought the trunks down to release
the aching cock of steel. His licking lips went to work on the huge hairy
cockmeat while making a solid journey towards the cockshaft head. His
hands kept dragging the trunks still down further as he gulped what was
his biggest dream. SUPERMAN'S COCK! Gorging it with all the love lust he
ever dreamt he could dish out. Feeling the hard muscular thighs and
trying to push them farther apart to make room for his bobbing throat.
"OH, doctor! Who put the lights out," Superman said with his big chest
protruding high above the man's hard sucking mouth. Just as things were
getting good, the man had an idea. He grabbed with both arms under
Superman's mega thighs and brought the Man of Steels legs up in the air.
He then reached again with his mouth to engulf the high flying dick to
ramrod it to the hilt. Superman bent backward with agonizing surreal
pleasure as the man buried himself between Superman's hard aching thighs.
Sucking his nine incher from cockshaft to hairy filled bottom. While the
man struggled to hold his big tight legs steady, Superman himself was
beginning to see stars circle around him in the smoke thinning room. One
thing the Man of Steel had a penchant for was a damn good blow job, and
this was it! His back was feeling cranky and wanted to expand itself
further back. He wanted room to stretch out and grow more comfortable
while the guy was "going to town on him." He noticed the back of his head
had touched the wall behind him and he couldnt help notice also a
stirring was accumulating in his groin. He felt his interior juices flow
and like a silent volcano, was getting ready to burst. The sucking power
of the man's mouth was unbearable now, and Superman gave into a rather
clumsy foolish grin of gratitude. The continuous sucking motion was
gathering momentum around his captured cock busily having itself a good
time nestled around a fierce warm tongue. Superman's own tongue was
having a struggle of its own trying hard not to stick itself out of his
mouth with exploding luster. All of a sudden Superman could not keep it
contained no longer and felt his long shlong provide a pathway to
internal juices. HE WAS CUMMING! With a heavy shudder of muscular neck
strength he lambasted his head against the wall and tore right thru it,
exposing himself with heated overflow to  resting firefighters on the
other side. Superman let out a huge gasping yell as spurts of cum juice
blasted into the man's hungry mouth. His neck protruding out further in
viens and shredded muscle. The firefighters somehow knew what was going
on in spite of wild surprise. One cute young firefighter grabbed a shut
off hose and turned it to Superman"s head covering him in water. Superman
sputtered and spat out water from his mouth with a look of confusion. "We
thought we had to put out another fire, Superman!!!"

THE END