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"I made it Batman, I've got the antidote for the love potion you prepared in the Bat Cave.
I hope I wasn't too late."
He surveyed the room and quickly figured out he had missed out on something.
He went to the semi nude figure of Batgirl first and lifted a vial of liquid to her lips and tilted her head back.
He helped put her costume in order and zipped her up as she slowly came to.
Then he attended to Batman who recovered quickly.
"Well done old chum, my memory is a bit hazy. What happened?"
He straightened his trunks and saw Marsha naked and out cold on the chaise lounge.
"She used her love potion on you and..."
He spun around and discovered Batgirl had vanished as usual.
"And?" Batman gazed at his partner.
"And I brought you the antidote. Also Commissioner is recovering downstairs."
"Excellent work my friend. I'm glad I didn't behave untoward."
Ah, the irony of ironies. Batman and Batgirl would never remember the mutual pleasure they had enjoyed.
For Barbara Gordon, her single obsessive desire to taste the cock of Batman would be as if it had never happened.
END
- COMMENTS
123zover 6 years agoAuthorTo the younger woman, loved your comment. I am actually 58 and still going strong.
Barbara is obviously inspired by her dad to be law abiding, but Batman with his mysterious anonymity is a huge turn on for her, as is wearing her own costume.
He is her mentor and idol, and she yearns for him desperately.
Beside him, Robin is just used for a quickie by her.
Anonymousover 6 years agoHere is a newsflash to the last commenter who I am assuming
is a boy (who might be an adult)
The idea that Batgirl must be with Robin over Batman
is nonsense.
I don't care how old a lover is, but I care about mileage.
There's something about an older man's eyes
looking at me intensely
without shame
that makes me want to unbuckle his pants
and take advantage of him.
They aren't afraid to ask what I need and how I need it before going to town.
The way they grunt. The way they talk. The way they kiss.
Sure there's an innocence that comes when I'm with someone my own age ,
but give me a Professor of Sex , not a student just trying to graduate.
My body, personality, and sexuality could probably get me a variety of
men my age.
My favorite booty call is a 50 year old man
that I met at a gym.
Because when he needs to fill me
with his sperm. My eyes roll back.
and I whisper "put a baby inside of me"
into his ear
because part of me
knows that he's a man
worthy of fertilizing those eggs
(even though I'm on the pill)
123zover 6 years agoAuthorI just reread my story, I made a tiny error with Barbara failing to acknowledge her own dad in his office. We can pretend she was very upset and her mind frame went to her alter ego as a defence mechanism.
123zover 6 years agoAuthorBarbara is in love/lust for Batman, but not Bruce.
He does not know she is Batgirl, who he admires as a crime fighter.
She is not a villain.
Robin was just a bit on the side to quell her needs, Batman does not know they made out.
Its the swinging sixties, the era of the pill, Barbara is liberated.
