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One Spider to Fuck Them All	By : sexdottxt Category: Marvel Verse Comics > Spiderman Views: 176 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-A Morning Ginger Snack
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It was a wonderful morning in New York City. The sun was shining bright, the day was young, and this early, the streets were alive with activity. Life couldn't be better.

Especially for Peter Parker. It was one thing to be the infamous Spider-Man. But it was a whole other thing to wake up next to Mary Jane Watson. She hadn't just been one of his many loves. She had turned out to be the love of his life. When he first went out with her, he never thought that he would come to marry her in the end. He had hit the jackpot alright.

As far as he was concerned, the world outside was nothing compared to her. As he roused from his slumber, he looked down at her and smiled. No matter what trials the day before had offered and the day to come had in store for him, it wouldn't matter. He had her and that was all that mattered.

She was still asleep. He couldn't help but admire her. The early morning was a mix of red and pink, and the dawn light shining in through his windows was amazing, but it was nothing compared to her. What stirred in him was that intimate mix of raw passion made even greater by that rational restraint which only came from his love and care for her. He didn't see her as a piece of meat, he saw her as the beautiful woman she was. Like a work of art.

Even after last night. After their nocturnal affairs, there were so many memories of having her, and yet he could only gaze in awe at her nude form. That same light illuminated her gorgeous features all too well, and only proved to him why he was so crazy about her. Her red hair shone almost gold under the morning sun, her large breasts, that juicy bubble butt, and those wonderful legs. The sheets covering her were a mess and in her nudity made her look that much more innocent in spite of it.

MJ felt his gaze upon her in that state of dozing. She looked up at Peter. “Good morning baby,” he said.

She giggled and curled up a bit in that cute way. Seeing her naked like that, his dick and his heart pitched up at the same time. She didn't fail to notice that and shifted her gaze down to his penis. Not in a lewd way, just looking at him the same way he was doing with her.

Then she looked back up at him. “Morning you.”

“Last night was amazing.”

“Mmm-hmm,” she said, smiling. When she smiled, it brought him life. He didn't say anything, but there was a light in his eyes that told her he was up for more.

Still, last night was enough for MJ. He had an impressive track record as Spider-Man and always made sure to satisfy her. His penis was a size that the kinds of guys who boasted exaggerated numbers about their sizes only wished theirs were. He was enough to satisfy her and make her moan and last night was no exception. But she never craved it and this morning was no exception.

Besides, there was another reason too. “Not now. It won't be too long before we have to get up, will we? I don't know about you, but I don't think my boss would appreciate me being late.”

Peter chuckled. “Yeah, you're right. Even if we tried to make it quick, I don't think I'd stay that way. I'd always want more.”

“And that's not too heroic, is it? I don't think your friends in the Fantastic Four would appreciate that.”

He laughed. “Yep, Spider-Man already has a reputation with Jameson. Don't need Richards thinking badly of me too.”

“Well then, you'd best get to it!” she said as cheerfully as possible.

“Just let me get a taste of some morning coffee before I head out.”

He leaned forward. She happily rolled onto her front and welcomed his kiss. There was so much passion in it from his side, his tongue going into her mouth from the start. His hunger for her incensed a fire in MJ too, and she returned it with just as much energy. Memories of him doing her stirred in her mind, and for a few moments she was tempted to put aside her reason and have him again. It felt so good.

Every single time he drove her to climax, she would bite her lip and moan. A man who could pleasure you was something every girl dreamed of. But at the end of the day it was just a dream, and there were far more important duties he had to attend to. This early in the morning, she wouldn't put reason aside for something so simple. She pulled back, savoring his taste.

Then she cupped his cheek. “Get a hold of yourself there little spider. You don't want to bite off more than you can chew.”

He shook his head lightly, conceding the point. “That's actually very well argued MJ. But...”

He on the other hand did need more. He grabbed the back of her head and kissed her again. Last night had been enough for MJ. But she would never object to it either.

Even when she had tried to be the voice of reason. He was getting more and more into it, and as much as she might have wished otherwise, she wouldn't dare object to whatever he had in mind either. It would be a wonderful way to spend the morning.

His lips moved to her neck. “Oh Peter...” she sighed. It was driving her crazy. She had tried to put her reason ahead of passion, but the way he was kissing her neck, now all she wanted was this moment.

He was just beginning to really get into chomping on her skin. She grabbed the back of his head, holding him close and sighed softly. Enjoying himself, Peter snuck a hand lower down her smooth flat stomach. That alone sent shivers through her body, and together with him still kissing her neck, she sighed longingly in deep want.

His hand trailed down lower and lower in between her body nestled on the mattress until it found her clitoris. MJ squeaked a little bit and ground her nails into his head, a typical reaction given that Peter was a tall enough guy and the old saying about the penis and the hands was true, his fingers playing with her twat was amazing. As normal as sex with Peter had become, she like all women was all too vulnerable in that weak spot.

MJ was impatient and horny and wanted to get to the real thing more than ever. She pushed him away enough for her to get a look at his penis. Anyone who would get even remotely intimate with Mary Jane Watson would be hard in no time, even Peter after he had been doing it with her on the regular. Now though, she knew it wasn't a side effect, it was exactly what he wanted.

She wouldn't waste anymore time. Opening her mouth wide, she took him inside of her. Peter had been eager for a little bit of morning fun, but he had no idea MJ would be stepping things up this fast. He stood there and let her work him.

That didn't keep him from getting floored by it. No man could ever get enough of a goddess of a woman like this one, and the few times that things had become routine with her, all he had to do was look into her eyes, remembered of all the girls he had been with, that he chose this one beautiful inside and out to be his wife, and he would want her all over again. But he was still unprepared for her suddenness this time.

Or her passion. She was moving her mouth as far as she could, almost to the base of his prick, before moving it back so her full and moist lips rubbed up on the crown of his penis. His lovely wife taking his pleasure into her own hands, her lovely features making her a natural at giving blowjobs and then there was the matter of all the times she had a cock in her mouth. This lively blowjob was was enough to make him forget all about playing with her vagina, and even then with his almost passive state, the penis in her mouth was feeding her awakened libido. She was making this one extra special.

Small surprise there. It goes without saying that Peter Parker was one of a kind, a hot boyfriend and a totally awesome hero, as far as she was concerned he was the sweetest guy alive. But the best thing of all in addition to being a great all around guy was that he had a really big dick. He was the perfect package, and she was going to enjoy herself as much as possible.

He looked down at her, her head of red hair sashaying everytime she went back and forth. The sounds of her mouth sucking him off, her little moans while she deepthroated his penis. Then she looked up at him, meeting his gaze perfectly was still blowing him. Peter looked back.

It was her eyes. So beautiful, looking up at him he felt like they were piercing into his soul. The bliss she was driving into his dick was unreal too, and he had to throw his head back from the intensity of it all. He snapped his head and groaned horribly, ready to lose it.

Peter grunted like one of his foes when he came, blowing a hard load right into MJ's mouth. She was as good a lover as any man could want, and made sure to drain all that cum and milk the rest of it out of Peter's mouth as he was settling down. He was still exhaling as he settled down, no longer a virgin and especially not with beautiful women. Still one of the best nuts he had in awhile.

He was just getting used to getting blown when she took him out of her mouth. Still ramrod stiff, his superhuman traits thanks to that spider bite allowed for physical benefits more than just enhanced strength. And looking at her, she suggestively opened her mouth and he got a good look his fresh semen on her tongue. He was forgetting all about anything else.

She had been lying on her stomach that whole time she was sucking him off. The sight of her wonderful naked backside from the dimples on her ass to her butt wiggling as she handled him with her sweet lips was just too much. Waking up next to a woman like MJ was something most guys would have given up everything for the chance to have. Her sucking you off while you get to look down at her badonkadonk and everything else was heaven. Having her tempt you with your cum all over her tongue is the kind of thing most guys would kill for.

But he couldn't handle what happened next. She flipped herself over onto her back and spread her legs wide open. Under the sunlight shining in through the window, her breasts were as tantalizing as ever, and she slipped her fingers into her snatch, pulling it apart for him to enjoy. She nodded at him with a devilish grin and winked.

“Holy shit...” he said breathlessly. The sight of her sexy body totally nude before him, her cute patch of red pubic hair right above that wet twat being offered like a sacred treasure, he remembered how he had briefly felt her wet pussy while he was playing with her clitoris and after that hummer, he was wondering to himself how much tighter she would be on his dick right now. She was making him forget about everything else in life.

He would not refuse this invitation. Despite just being serviced, he was still rock hard, webslinging and super strength weren't his only powers as a superhero. Or maybe it was just the effect of being around a natural beauty like Mary Jane Watson.

Peter moved himself inside of her. His penis was still tingling after that killer blowjob and he was eager to get back inside this fox of a woman, going as far as he could go no problem. Then he began pumping her.

A tiny smile lit up MJ's face. She wasn't unused to the feeling of penis, let alone her lover's, and after awhile she had become familiar with his lovemaking. But she never got bored of it either, even after that intoxication stage had worn off, she always appreciated feeling him inside of her, and the feeling of him stretching her open never failed to make her wet and hot. A man who could fuck and charm in equal measure, what women said they wanted when they said they liked gentlemen. She had moved before he did, it was a bit frantic and sudden, the kind of thing that could be mistaken for a spasm or a jolt. Her whole body was quivering.

Peter was moving inside of her at the perfect pace. Not too fast, not too slow, just right. It was the proper technique of a man whose power in all things was perfectly honed. He knew how to please a lady, any lady, just right. Even as the euphoria built up inside of him, her snatch felt as good on his dick as he thought it would, as it always had, men would kill to be where he was and it was pure bliss. And he was still able to control himself in spite of living better than a king.

MJ was used to this measured pace from Peter. A little routine, maybe a little mundane, but his size and the power behind each of his thrusts would always make her happy. As both of them were going at it, she began moving more frantically, she hadn't lied when she said she needed it. Just as she was tight on him, his thickness felt so good inside of her.

Her legs bucked around his waist. Even while he was giving it to her at the same time, Peter calmly took one of her scrumptious thighs locked around his back in his hand and lifting it, kissed all over it almost like they were just doing some casual foreplay instead of having some wonderful morning fuck. The smooth way he was worshipping her legs while still giving it to her, it was enough while still speaking of so many possibilities, and that alone excited her as much as any lurid sexual fantasy she had as a young girl. Lying there, she moaned softly.

There was a strange serenity in this moment. The two of them doing it, him inside her, moving together and acting on their mutual desires for each other, it was so slow and measured. But neither of them were bored either, they loved and wanted each other so much, and had found a rate of fucking that as good as it felt, was as calm as the morning sun rising over the horizon.

He bit into that soft spot on the back of her leg where the knee was. MJ growled a little bit from the sensation. Noticing it, Peter grabbed her breasts. He kneaded her tits with the same measured pace he had been fucking her, but he felt her pussy tightening, and she moved back and forth faster. It inspired so much pride that no matter how much time had passed, he could still satisfy this woman.

And have himself a good time too. Just as the calmness of the situation was getting MJ off, so too did that slight response awaken something inside him. No matter how many lives Spider-Man had saved day after day and how loving a husband Peter Parker was, he was still a guy and he had fallen in love with MJ's beauty as much as he had her heart. The pressure building in his penis, he began moving faster and faster inside of her.

The change in tempo in their fucking felt so right. Already deep in satisfaction from everything they had done so far, him going faster just as it was getting better for her was perfect, his hands still kneading her tits at that perfect rhythm and she threw her head back, wanting and trusting him entirely.

She bit her lip when she came. Not the most exciting orgasm she ever had, even with how skilled Peter was in using that big weapon of his, but it was enough and on this wonderful morning, exactly what she needed. Few men could claim to make a woman cum, let alone one as drop dead gorgeous as Mary Jane Watson, and it was all she needed. She closed her eyes and relished in that feeling of delightful bliss.

Peter gasped feeling her walls clinging to his prick. He had tried to keep himself under control while fucking her, as a boy when he first came face to face with such a bombshell of a woman, he would have killed for a chance with her, and when he did get with her for real, he couldn't believe he would ever reach a point where he could keep calm with her in the bedroom. But as refined as he had become in his lovemaking, driving MJ to climax always sparked that feeling of crazy lust inside him. He breathed hard, feeling himself ready to lose it.

He regained control at the last minute. Just as he was about to blow, Peter pulled out of MJ at the last minute, blasting several rounds of cum all over her face, her magnificent breasts, and her perfect stomach. He was still shooting after those first shots, covering her in even more cum until finally he settled down.

MJ wasn't tiring yet. After that orgasm, her husband's penis inflating inside her pussy for those sweet moments inside her as she was still lounging in satisfaction before he came were all too brief but so very sweet. As he breathed so hard from that orgasm, she took a dab of his cum on her hand and into her mouth. Hardly the freakiest thing they had done, but it was always so nice. While he stood there, lost in his own euphoria, she whistled at him.

Peter looked down at her. Just like when she first tempted him, she was as alluring and sensual as ever. But the sight of her under that morning sun now fully up in the blue sky, his cum shining on her naked body, he couldn't keep his eyes off her. Far from spent, his love for her and his superhuman physiology was also an added perk when it came to these sorts of matters. She had a dark smile on her face and there was no doubt what she was getting at.

He was staring a little too long. MJ suddenly stood up on her knees so she was looking him straight in the eyes. Her sultry gaze was so intense that every sensation of his was on overdrive, their bodies were only inches apart. With the sunlight now beaming on her back, her beautiful features were coated in shadow. That close Peter could feel the heat from her body, he could smell the faint aroma of his cum in her breath, on her skin, and it made the fire burning in his penis even hotter. He was so ready for it.

Then his gaze slipped past her and saw the timer on the microwave. His eyes almost bugged out. “Woo, I am running on borrowed time! Sorry MJ, but I gotta go.”

Despite refusing him and putting on an act of modesty at first, MJ hadn't been very decent herself. Both in taking initiative and a certain something else. And now too.

MJ couldn't keep her eyes off him. She watched him get his clothes on, watching each garment travel up his fine sculpted body. Nothing like the boy he was back in high school, he was all man now. She frowned when she watched his penis vanish under his boxer shorts. And then he was fully dressed.

He smiled and waved her goodbye. Then he was gone. Despite that bit of morning fun, sex with Peter had almost become predictable in a way. But it was still satisfying and exactly the sort of thing any woman would be happy with. It was the sort of thing that would keep even a beauty like Mary Jane Watson who could have it all from wanting anything more.
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