Superman and police officer Max Bauer.

By Stein Berger

Published on Feb 10, 2023

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Superman is properts of DC comics. Category: celebrity, beginnings, adult-friends.

Title: Superman and police officer Max Bauer.

Dark skies formed above the old run down part of town, a glimpse of blue and red occasionally appeared between the clouds gathering above. It was a dark and stormy night in this rundown part of town. The streets were empty, and only the sound of raindrops hitting the pavement could be heard. Superman hoovered overhead, keeping a watchful eye on the city below. Suddenly, he heard a commotion coming from a nearby alley. He quickly flew down to investigate.

As he entered the alley, he saw a huge, muscular cop facing off against a group of armed robbers. The cop's name was Maximilian Bauer. He was dressed in the City Police Force black leather uniform, with high leather boots, leather trousers and jacketband the eight point black hat with a shiny black visor. His rugged handsome face was set in determination, and his muscles bulged with every movement in his tight uniform, making him look like he could take on the whole gang by himself. The uniform had several metallic detsils, zippers and emblems that glistened in the dim light of the alley.

Superman approached the scene, dressed in his iconic red and blue costume. The red boots were just as shiny as the cop's leather uniform, and the red cape flowed behind him as he moved. The tight red briefs emphasized his powerful physique. Just as the big cop Supermans rounded muscles bounced inside the tight superhero uniform as he moved towards the scene with heavy steps. Between his legs the red bulge packed his ample manhood, moving from side to side onto his broad tighs in blue lycra as he walked. The robbers turned their attention to him, quickly realizing they were no match for the two muscular men. They started to retreat, but Max was not going to let them get away so easily. He chased after them, his muscles flexing with every stride. Altough his huge size we was very fast.

Superman joined the chase, and together they cornered the robbers against a brick wall. Max took out his handcuffs, and with one swift movement, he had the robbers all in custody. Other cops arrived to take the criminals away, and Superman and Max returned to the crime scene to investigate further.

As they examined the scene, they frequently bumped into each other and even touched each other's muscles, causing both men to grin and complement each other's physique. Superman admired all the cool details in the cops uniform, tracing the emplems on the policeman's broad chest. Max had deep, dark eyes that Superman found himself continuously drawn to as they talked. Max was also taken with Superman's blue eyes, which he found to be very beautiful, and with a smile told the hero that the tight lycra suit and his blue eyes were looking just the same color up front. They kept on searching the site, finishing the job as the heavy rain set in.

"Thanks for your help," Max said, looking directly into those beautiful blue eyes of Superman. "I couldn't have done it without you."

"It was my pleasure," Superman replied with a smile. "But let's not forget who the real hero is here. You put your life on the line to protect this city, and that's what makes you a true hero."

The two men became fast friends, exchanging stories and jokes as they went over the details of the crime for Max's report. Once done, they decided to grab a meal afterwards, continuing their conversation over a plate of hot food.

They walked trough the rain to an old fashioned diner nearby, empty now because of the weather and late time of day. The weather outside got increasingly bad but the small interior was warm and cozy. As Max and Superman sat at the counter of the diner, their large, muscular bodies caused their arms and thighs to touch as they ordered their traditional burgers, fries, and milkshakes. When the food arrived the counter space was so crowded with their brawn and all the good food that they had to be careful not to bump into each other.

The food tasted great but suddenly a small disaster struck as Superman accidentally tilted the tall glass and tipped some of Max's milkshake into the cop's lap. The black leather of Max's uniform crotch got covered in the white thick milkshake, slowly running down the big bulge the cop had between his legs. Max' manhood was euqual in size to the rest of his body, a fat tube of meat in the leather, stretching partly down his leg in the uniform. Some of the milkshake also spilled out on the massive leather clad tighs of the cop. The two friends quickly went into action to clean it up. Both Max and Superman grabbed a handful of napkins and started to rub the white milkshake off the black leather. It was difficult to get off and it soon stared to soak into the leather bulge covering the cop's big manhood. But Superman rubbed the outside of the full, curved leather enchased tube with the paper napkins at super speed and got most of the white creamy liquid off. The super rubbing was quick, but still had an effect on Max. His manhood swelled up in the leather, to an inpressive size halfway down his tighs. "Oh, sorry Superman, I havent had sex for weeks after my girlfriend left, it's difficult to preventing it getting hard" Superman giggled, and told his friend not to worry. "I know how it it, Max. My dong often has a life on it's own too" Superman lifted his cape away from his lap and showed Max his own red briefs. They were much bigger than before. Superman normally had an impressive bulge but now it was intimidating huge, his manhood curving out the red tight briefs like a red american fotball between the heroe's huge legs. The diner was empty this late in the evening, with the owner in the back room doing the dishes, not noticing his customer's food incident. The two men continued to clean the uniform carefully, making sure the milkshake was removed from all the seams in the uniform, and also from the trouser's front zipper. Altough Superman's fingers were big he got in between the leather folds and carefully removed all of the white liquid. "You are packing in front just as much as I do in my red briefs, buddy" Superman commented as the was carefull not to use too strong superpowers on his friends big hard leather enchased tube down along the leather tighs. Finally Superman went all over with his heat vision, but at a weak mode so not to hurt his new friend.

As they finished cleaning up, Max looked down at his uniform, now dry and clean. "Thanks, Superman," he said with a grin. "I didn't know heat vision could be so useful. And it felt very pleasant actually too"

Superman chuckled. "No problem, Max. That's what friends are for."

The two men sat back down and continued their meal, their thighs touching as they ate. The two of them felt like they had been friends for ever, and the incident with the milkshake had both of then apreaciate beeing in direct physical contact with a friend. Their hard cocks now gone softer but still making impressive bulges in the black leather and red lycra. By now it was wery late in the evening and the rain outside only made the diner feel more like a cozy refuge. The owner came out from the back room to check on them, smiling as he saw the two big, muscular men enjoying their meal and each other's company. He offered them an apple pie and coffe for free.

As they finished their food and said goodbye to the owner, Max and Superman made their way out into the rain. Superman hiding his now hard again bulge behind his red cape, Max sucessfully managed to move his equally hard manhood up along his belly to hide it under the leather uniform jacket. Neither of the big men wanted the other to see their exited state. Enjoying the moment and each other's company they walked together into the night not paying attention to the storm. After a few minutes the heavy rain had soaked them. Supermans uniform repelled the water but Max leather became wet. "Let me fly you home, Max, and I'll dry all of your leather uniform with my heat vision" Superman suggested to his new big friend. Max agreed happily and helt on to Supermans broad shoulders, and the two big guys flew off into the dark skies. Superman helt Max very close and put his mouth close to the policeman's ear and wispered. "Can I ask you if I can try on that great leather uniform when in your place"? Max felt very happy and exited about Superman's question. "Yeah sure, buddy! And can I try on your Supersuit too?' His dark eyes looking deep into Supermans blue eyes. Their mouths moved closer as they flew towards Max place.

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