Electra's Web

CHAPTER FIVE: A BOY IN THE HAND ELECTRA admired herself in the mirror as she put the last finishing touches to her make-up. Never one to undersell herself she'd opted for an all-silver outfit of tight hotpants and a clinging long-sleeved top scooped in an ultra-low long neck to highlight her firm breasts. Completing the effect were a pair of transparent high-heeled shows were only served to make her long, long legs seem even more lengthy than they actually were. She ran her hands down her thighs and blew herself a kiss before heading downstairs. The caterers had supplied a sumptuous feast containing various elements including avocado, almond, asparagus, raw oysters, arugula and raspberries and strawberries - all foods renowned for their supposed aphrodisiac properties and stipulated especially by her. Not that they should be needed, she mused as she surveyed the spread. Electra retired to the main room and poured herself a gin and tonic while she waited. Bang on seven she heard the doorbell ring and caught the sound of Robin's voice at the door. Her manservant announced the guest and ushered the Boy Wonder in. She stifled a giggle as his eyes almost popped out as though on stalks as he caught sight of her outfit. "Robin!" she exclaimed delightedly. "I'm delighted you could make it." She strode towards him and kissed him on both cheeks sliding her hand onto his waist as she did so and pressing her hips ever so subtly into his. "My, you are looking good," she said in her sexiest Southern drawl as she looked him up and down. He was, too, she thought, for an 18-year-old. His body was nice and tight and his face boyishly handsome. His obvious unease around an older, beautiful, worldly-wise woman only added to his charm. "Let me get you drink Robin. What will you have?" "Orange juice, please," he replied. "Ah, yes. Of course. You don't drink do you? A shame - but then I do like a man of principle." She clicked her fingers and the manservant appeared again with a glass on a silver tray. "Don't worry Robin," Electra said winking at her guest as he took the drink. "He won't be with us all evening. "Now should we sit down and talk before we eat?" She gestured to a chair and took up position on the sofa opposite. The Boy Wonder couldn't help but let his eyes rove over her long legs as she crossed them elegantly and brushed a hand through her hair. In fact he found it hard to take his eyes off her at all as she spoke. The light reflected off her red lips and her brilliant white teeth shone as she spoke while occasionally she would lean forward making her top fold down to show even more of her cleavage. Robin had to concentrate hard to keep his mind on the conversation - and even harder when he realised he was beginning to get an erection as time went on. Finally, after an half-hour of idle chit-chat a bell rang and Electra stood up. "Time to eat Robin," she said gaily. "I hope you're hungry. I'm ravenous." Robin rose from his chair and couldn't help noticing as Electra's eyes flashed down and fastened on the now prominent bulge in the front of his trunks. She said nothing but placed her hand on his shoulder and guided him through to the dining room making sure her thigh brushed against his as they walked. They talked through Robin's various escapades and crimefighting life as they eat - Electra chewing her food very slowly and keeping her eyes fixed on him as she did. She let her tongue slide over her lips occasionally and leaned forward now and again to talk in a soft, low whisper. Robin's tales became more and more embellished as the evening wore on - his feats of strength and endurance gaining ever greater heights as Electra reacted with awe-struck admiration to each successive story. "You are just so brave Robin," she said - her eyes wide with mock wonder. "Such a hero. It makes me feel so much safer to know you are out there looking after us ordinary citizens every day." "Well, I'm glad to do it," he replied taking another sip of orange. Electra leant back and picked up her wine glass by the stem and raised it into the air twirling it in her fingers. "Tell me Robin," she asked. "What happened to Batman's face?" Robin shrugged. "I've no idea. He won't tell me." "No?" said Electra with mock surprise. "Isn't that unusual?" "Very. We usually don't have any secrets. But he's been a bit strange recently. He didn't even want me to see you again." Robin regretted saying it immediately. It was something that should have stayed secret. But Electra appeared unfazed by the information. "That's OK Robin. I understand." "Understand what?" asked Robin puzzled. "Batman not wanting you to see me. I never had him down as the jealous type but you never can tell. "You see I had the distinct impression Batman was...... how shall we say, quite keen on me the first time we met. "I think he might be a little put out I find you much more interesting than him. "And, if I may say so, much more handsome," she added calculatingly. The Boy Wonder looked down to avoid her gaze but inside he was almost jumping for joy. The fact that a woman like Electra preferred him to Batman made him feel elated. His hostess idly picked a strawberry from the bowl at her side, swirled it in the cream dish and popped it in her mouth. She chewed t exceedingly slowly licking her lips as she finished. "You like strawberries Robin?" she asked. He nodded and she picked another, dipped it in the cream then placed her elbow on the table and held it in front of him. He leant forward and took it in his mouth. "Your turn now," she said softly as he swallowed. The Boy Wonder followed her lead picking out the biggest berry he could find and twirling it so it was covered in white. He held it out and she leant forward hungrily. Her tongue flicked out to lick the cream before taking the whole offering. As her lips closed on it she grasped Robin's wrist and held it fast. Then she slowly inserted Robin's index finger into her mouth and began sucking it - rolling her tongue around the digit inside her mouth as she slid it back and forwards keeping her eyes intently fixed on his face. Robin shifted in his seat as he felt an overwhelming sexual urge spread from his loins. He could feel his cock becoming rock hard as she continued licking and sucking his finger with in a brazen show of sexuality and desire. Finally she let it drop from her mouth, closed her eyes and sighed. Robin gulped and Electra said in a very low, husky voice: "Let's go relax Robin." The young crimefighter's cock looked as though it was ready to burst through his pants as they both stood and she guided him back to the sitting room. She sat him down on the sofa next to her and began idly stroking his inner thigh before turning to face him and pressing her lips against his. Robin felt utterly overwhelmed. He'd never been with a woman like this before - never felt the intense desire that was currently coursing through his body. There was no resistance as Electra's tongue probed its way into his mouth and started exploring every inch. Nor when her fingers fastened on his utility belt and snapped the catch open. Her hand slid inside his trunks and she caught his throbbing shaft between her index and middle fingers sliding them slowly up and down. She could feel his body trembling with sexual excitement - his hips quivering under her touch. "Huhhhhhhhhhhh," she breathed pulling her lips back from his for a second. "Ohhhhhhhhh Robin." Suddenly the Boy Wonder gasped and his mouth fell open as a stream of juice oozed from his cock. It took all her effort to stifle a laugh as he creamed himself into his trunks. "Ohhh Robin," she said breathing onto his face. "So soon?" Her sides were faintly shaking trying to keep her laughter inside but Robin just looked shamefaced at his premature ejaculation. "I'm......I'm......sorry," he stammered. "Sorry." "Does this always happen?" she asked softly. "Or is it just me?" "I......I......don't know. I've never......" He looked down in embarrassment but Electra put her hand to the side of his face and turned it to face her. "That's OK Robin," she said smiling. "That makes it all the more special between us. And we have all night." Robin looked at her in wonder and gratitude. He was in no doubt now she had deep, deep feelings for him. Electra smiled at him again and said: "Why don't we retire for the evening Robin? Just the two of us." From the back of his mind an insistent voice began chiming. He could hear Batman admonishing, ordering, commanding him not to do it. But for once it was easy to block out. It went as quickly as it had appeared. Robin nodded and Electra pressed her lips to his again. ---------- The rest of the Boy Wonder's evening passed in an orgasmic blur. Electra escorted him to her bedroom, laid him down and then slowly undressed him - tearing at the fastening of his tunic with her brilliant white teeth before letting her fingers sear down the inside of his thighs as she removed his green shorts. His muscular body twitched and jerked as she kissed, sucked, caressed, bit, rode, licked and fondled him in waves throughout the night. Just when he thought he could take no more she managed somehow to revive his flagging manhood for another session of intense love-making. All the while she continually cooed over his impressive physique, immense courage and intelligence and unbridled stamina. By the morning he was physically exhausted yet in a state of pure bliss. After feeding him her specially-prepared breakfast of oysters, strawberries and thick milkshake Electra insisted on soaping him down herself in the shower - bringing him to another shuddering climax as she did so. The two shared a long, lingering kiss in the entrance hall as they parted. "Thank-you Robin," breathed Electra. "I do hope we can do this again." "Oh yes," replied the Boy Wonder. "Please." Electra nodded with a grin. "Very soon, I hope," she said sliding her hand onto his waist and pulling her into him so she could kiss him again. "But remember," she added as their lips parted. "Let's keep this our secret for the moment. There's no need for Batman to know just yet." Robin nodded in enthusiastically in agreement. As he left the mansion Electra retired to the sitting room and poured herself a long drink. She stretched herself out in one of the chairs and let out a long, triumphant laugh. "Poor Batman," she purred exultantly. "Electra's web is closing in on you. Very soon you shall be mine to feast on." She took a long sip of her drink and added: "And what a long, slow, painful feast it will be for you."