Competitive Edge(Betty Brant and Lois Lane)

"Oh, I'm sure you'll tell me everything, won't you, Peter?"

Lois Lane's tight grip around Peter Parker's cock increased when she stroked the young man, hand buried deep into her pants. Ten years Peter's senior, Lois still had what it took to get the job done. She leaned in close to Peter and kissed him on the lips.

Betty Brant arched back, torn between amusement and agitation. She fiddled with the collar of her shirt and hiked up her skirt.

"You, please," Betty said. "Peter and I go way back, we were the first...well for a lot of things."

"Exactly," Lois said. "Which is why he knows all of your tricks, and you won't be able to pump the information out of him properly."

Lois added a bit of spark to the word "pump" and did it to Peter's thrusting groin. Lois's breasts came out and she could see Peter's eyes glued on them.

"Want a closer look?" Lois asked.

"Who wouldn't," Peter grunted.

"I'll let you, I'll even let you touch them, look," Lois said.

Lois pulled her blouse off and then took her bra off. Her nice, supple, breasts, perfectly formed and bouncing above her flat stomach fed Peter. Peter leaned in and grabbed onto Lois's breast before squeezing it very hard. The reporter just smiled.

Betty lightly tutted.

"Here, Peter, mine are much better," Betty said. "Remember how you touched them? How you loved burying your face into them? How you really enjoyed sucking on them? We can do that, we can do that right now, if you really want to. Wouldn't that be nice?"

Betty undid her blouse and threw it to the ground. The moment it hit the ground, Peter's line of sight locked onto Betty Brant's gorgeous breasts. Nothing beat an eyeful of those round wonders. Peter eased a little bit closer towards her and put his mouth on them to suck them.

Lois pulled Peter away and buried his face into her chest. Lois heaved back and forth. With one motion, Lois allowed Peter's hand to slide underneath her skirt. Peter touched Lois. The heat of her pussy succumbing it.

A deep breath made Lois's chest rise and fall. She forgot while she was here, and the length pressing against her thigh gave Lois a brilliant idea. She leaned back and wrapped tightly around Peter to pump him as hard as humanly possible until he almost rose up to the ceiling.

Betty already stripped naked and Peter's eyes locked onto her. Sitting on the desk, spreading her legs.

"Remember when we did this?" Betty asked. "On Jameson's desk when he was out? What do you think he would have done if he ever caught us? I bet he would have busted a blood vessel worse than one Spider-Man webbed his mouth shut."

Lois had to admit, having sex on J. Jonah Jameson's workdesk was inspired. She never had sex at the workplace, although to be fair, the person she had been sending signals to did not pick up on them and might not, even if Lois danced around wearing nothing but a neon sign which said "please fuck me."

Peter moved towards Betty. The competitive edge both of these reporters had ensured only one person would win this competition between the two of them. Peter was fixed to win. He pushed against Betty and her warm lips gobbled down on Peter the second he speared inside of her.

"Oooh, yes, baby, that's the spot, right here!" Betty cooed out in Peter's ear. "Fuck me like you mean it. Fuck me like you were always meant to fuck me."

Lois looked out on Peter who slammed into Betty's body. The size of his length only enticed Lois.

"Oh, Betty, it's been too long."

"It has," Betty breathed. "Oh, you're making me cum already."

"You have no self control," Lois said.

Lois bet she could do better. Hell, she knew she could do better. Because she was Lois Lane. If Lois could focus and not be preoccupied by Peter slamming into his once girlfriend, and now occasional fuck buddy, made Lois's pussy hot as hell. She was going to lose it just by slamming three fingers into her.

The moment Peter pulled out, Lois recovered. She slung a leg over Peter and smiled. Like a cowgirl, Lois mounted Peter and sank down onto him. She loved him, such the perfect size inside of her body and filling her up in one of the best ways possible.

"OOOH, LOIS!" Peter groaned.

Lois Lane was always someone who Peter found to be extremely gorgeous and a bit out of his depth. And now, the world class reporter riding the hell out of Peter as he touched her all over. Lois's breasts pushed into Peter's hands and he fondled them.

"All for you, babe," Lois said. "Take them, taste them, suck on them...do anything you want with them."

Lois pushed all the way down on Peter. While off to the side, Betty laid by Peter's side and ran a finger down his chest. All while reaching up and playing with Lois's ass while she rode him. Lois threw herself back and threw all cauction to the wind with the hell of a great ride.

"And look who has no self control now."

Lois closed her eyes and just bit back a few choice words, none of them would be fit to be published in the Daily Planet or the Daily Bugle. She exploded all over Peter's tool and almost fell over when he slid from her slick walls.

Betty leaned in and nibbled on Lois's nether lips to taste her. She then spun around and put her warm mouth onto Peter's manhood and sucked on him so hard.

For some reason, Lois could not help and think this was not the first time Betty did this. Just how comfortable she by taking Peter's long and hard tool into her mouth, ride after it had been inside Lois. Right after Lois had been riding the hell out of it and moaning loudly.

"Take my ass," Betty said. "I bet she wouldn't dare give you that."

Peter leaned in and wrapped his arm around Betty. Her nice tight asshole shined invitely, and Peter would not turn down anal sex. Especially when it's been so given. Betty hung over the side of the desk and gave Lois a look of triumph before the triumph faded to explosive pleasure the second Peter buried into her ass.

Once again, Peter thought he won this one. He could see Lois's watching him, and eying him. Eying Peter with hunger while he pushed deep into Betty's backside. The brunette reporter closed her eyes and cried out for pleasure.

"Giving you a hand so you can fuck her into a coma," Lois murmured in Peter's ear. "And then you can go ahead and fuck a real woman's ass."

Grinding her hips against Peter from behind, Lois pushed Peter back and forth into Betty. The thickness of his cock penetrated Betty and Lois also kissed him while rubbing her breasts against his back. Lois got Peter hotter and hotter and also the loud slaps of Lois spanking her own ass made Peter want it.

Lois knew Peter wanted this, he wanted it a whole lot. His balls were hard and throbbing for her ass. And Lois pressed herself against him and pushed him, deeper and faster into Betty's ass from behind. All while reaching forward and giving Betty a three-finger deep push towards an orgasm.

Betty Brant, Lois Lane, and Peter Parker all reached points of pleasure at the same time. Their bodies hit the tipping point. Peter held back, the promise of Lois's ass only encouraging him.

Betty on the other hand, she lost all sense of herself. Cumming all over Lois's hand before Lois pulled away and fed her fingers to Betty to have her suck it.

Lois pulled Peter around and crawled over onto his ass. The sexy older reporter ground her ass against Peter in circles. A smile crossed over Lois's face when Peter poked her asshole with his length. She could feel how eager he was and Peter rubbed against her, toying with Lois as well.

Sinking down onto his cock, Lois had her ass stuffed with the biggest thing she ever had up in. The joys of anal sex along with Peter's strong hands pumping her breasts followed. Lois threw her head back.

'Time for me to get to the bottom of this," Lois said.

Ah journalism lingo which could be interpreted as sexual innuendo, always a treat. Peter groaned and pushed as deep inside of Lois's very tight hole as possible. Bringing himself to the breaking point and a couple of steps beyond. He leaned all the way into her until finally, finally, Peter Parker came close to popping.

Lois gave him no room for hesitation. He creamed of Lois's asshole which caused her to explode. Betty dove in and lapped up Lois juices along with the cum dribbling from her ass. It had been a tantalizing treat and one which Betty succumbed to enjoying.

"Perfect," Betty said after releasing her.

"I'll say," Peter said. "So, maybe the two of you….."

"Oh, if you think I'm done after that, then I don't know what to tell you," Lois said with a cocky little smirk.

Pulling away from them, Betty and Lois eyed Peter's manhood. Dripping and messy, both of them leaned in and licked him up like an ice cream cone. The older reporter and the younger reporter found some kind of common ground to work together to suck on him.

To be honest, by the time Peter was done fucking their brains out, both Lois and Betty forgot the real reason why they cornered him.

Oh, well, if it was important, it would come to them, Lois mused. As she came again while bouncing on top of Peter's thick meaty spear while she and Peter took turns fingering Betty into half-catatonic state.

Again, with each squeeze of these women around his pole, Peter knew he was the true winner of this one.

End.