This is a fictional story about fictional characters from the now cancelled smallville. My story itself does not by any means reflect the sexual preference of the characters, nor the actors who played these characters sowonderfully.
I hope you enjoy this as it is (PART 1) with another to follow.
Sitting in his barn topless with his trousers round his ankles Clark was so horny, thinking about Oliver Mcqueen, thoughts rushing around his head. He saw him at the bar last night, tight trousers around that firm ass of his chatting up all the attractive ladies. Clark was very jealous of this that Oliver was so in it with the ladies. He wanted Oliver to be his and not some sad lonely old woman's.
Clark had fancied Oliver for years ever since they defeated Langala in the Phantom zone. His tight muscular arms picking her up as he threw her around like she was a ragdoll. The sweat dripping down his neck and into the crack of his furry Pecs then disappearing into his spandex costume trailing its way down his body as it was soaked into the fabric. His costume was so tight you could see every contour of his body and even his very impressive bulge in the front and back of his tight trousers. Clark focused on that for a lot of the fight not being able to take his eye off it as he moved around shaking his ass and thrusting out. The manliness of defeating this terrible villain just turned Clark on even more.
As his thoughts snapped back to himself in the barn, he realised he was very close to Cumming. His sweat dripping down his forehead as he sat in the hot muggy barn with his hand wrapped around his impressive 9 inch cock. Stroking up and down his cock, tugging as he got down to the bottom. He had a very sensitive head on his cock so he liked to pull it back and tug it as it made him moan very softly. He just needed to cum, the thoughts in his head since last night, the thoughts that he had had ever since years ago. Clark felt himself getting to the edge of Cumming, his cock pulsing, his arm getting faster and the sweat dripping down his chest. He started going faster, tugging even harder on his cock, wanking so hard on that cock. As he had superpowers he could go extra fast and take extra pain when needed as this did not affect him at all. He felt like he was wanking at 80mph, his hand on his cock going at super speed. He was moaning so bad he was afraid Martha his mum would hear him as she was baking in the house.
Clark knew he was about to cum, he could feel the sperm riding up his shaft, ready to blow his load any second now. He took one last hard tug, thinking he would rip his cock off. Sperm rised out that massive cock of his, rising up that veiny shaft, the first shot shooting out the slit at the top and reaching a height of almost 4 metres up in the barn. The second shot reaching even higher, he needed this release so bad, the sweat dripping from him making a small puddle on the floor. The third shot pumped out of him shooting out of him at such a speed that it shot straight through the wooden window in the barn, making a small but visible hole that let the light through from outside and landing somewhere outside. He kept pumping out the cum from that cock, as he was so horny and as it had been almost three days since he had last ejaculated his big bouncy balls were so full of his creamy man juice. The flow subsided as he shot another 4 spurts on his rippling abs and chest. The cum dribbling down his chest and into his belly button and pubic bush.
Clark just sat there panting slowly, sweat still dripping off him as his whole chest was covered in his white seed. He felt all sticky but glad that he had the release he so needed. He sat there for a while wiping the cum all round him with those big manly hands of his. Rubbing up and down the contours of his Pecs. Having lifted cars and extremely heavy objects Clark had built up a pretty hefty body himself. His Pecs were inches out of his chest, his shirts barely fitting him anymore. Anyone that saw him walking down the street would think that he was a bodybuilder.
Rubbing the cum all over his body he felt himself getting horny again, he loved playing with his cum after he had just ejaculated and making himself a nice sticky mess. There was still drops of sperm dripping out of his cock. ' Stop' he thought to himself, he had to meet Lex in a bit and didn't think he would have enough time to pump out another load out of him.
The bathroom was upstairs in the house but as he had super speed he didn't even bother putting his clothes on as Martha wouldn't even notice him racing through the house stark naked, covered in his own man juice. He raced through the house and into the bathroom, quickly having a shower, getting out and drying his body down.
As Clark entered his bedroom he wondered what to wear. As well as Oliver he kinda had a soft spot for Lex as well. He didn't have many muscles and was well out of his age range but he somewhat found him very attractive. It must be the power that Lex had that Clark found so attractive. Lex was so cocky and arrogant and Clark thought that he would be amazing in bed as he would be so power-hungry and treat Clark like his bitch.
'Snap out of it Clark' he thought to himself. Sometimes his 21 year old self wound him up, his horniness was constant and he was always thinking about guys and their bodies. His cock was constantly hard and his morning erections were sometimes painful as he lay in bed in the mornings thinking about guys. The only problem with his hard cock was keeping it in his pants when it was. He was 9 inches and that is not hard to keep below the waistband of his shorts when he actually is hard. He had to wear baggy tops just in case and if he felt like he was getting hard and if he was not around people he would use his super speed to race of to somewhere where he was alone until it subsided. He was constantly buying new shorts as his erections were so powerful they would regularly rip straight through the elastic in them. He couldn't allow his shorts to fall in public because that would just be humiliating, although Clark liked a bit of humiliation with guys he would not let guys see his ripped shorts and hard cock. Only Oliver, Lex and Lana knew about his superpowers at the moment and he could not let anyone else find out about it until he was ready.
Clark picked a tight Red t-shirt, Blue jeans and Caterpillar work boots from his wardrobe and quickly put them on. ' Fuck the underwear, I'll go commando' he thought. He loved going commando, the freedom of his hanging balls knocking against his leg as he walked and the cock right next to it.
He said goodbye to Martha as he headed out the door and across the field in the direction of Lex's Mansion.....