That Sticky Feeling(Michelle Jones)

Droplets of rain hit the window. Michelle Jones sighed, as she rested against the chest of her good friend, Peter Parker. The dark-skinned woman thought today was just one of those days where she did not really want to do anything, and given how Peter had just been casually looking up something online, without any rhyme or reason, she could tell he felt the same day. Michelle frowned, wondering how to spice today up.

Then a wicked little though crossed the young woman's mind. She slowly stroked her fingers against Peter's crotch and it took a minute for him to break out of his stupor. But, by the time he did, his cock began to harden and Michelle slipped a hand down his pants.

"Um, MJ, what are you doing?" Peter asked.

"Well, I'm giving you a handjob," Michelle said. "And...you have a big cock."

Oh, she never thought about it, never hand to notice it. But Peter's big thick cock pressed down into her hand. He groaned as Michelle worked her fingers carefully down onto him. Most certainly, they now had something to be interested in, on this very dreary and rainy day.

Peter's fingers slid up Michelle's smooth thigh and underneath her skirt. She just gave him an encouraging smile as he played with her pussy on the other hand of her panties. Oh, it felt very good, it made her nipples erect with delight and desire most entirely.

"We should kiss," Peter said.

"Well, what's stopping you?"

Good point, Peter leaned in and kissed Michelle on her soft lips. The gorgeous caramel skinned beauty returned the kiss, as the two entered an intense tongue tangle. MJ never broke her stride in stroking Peter's aching prick.

"Soooo, did the spider do this to you, or did you have this the entire time?" Michelle asked.

She took Peter's prick out of his pants and began to kiss it up and down. Oh, she looked like a goddess, leaning forward on the couch and sucking on Peter's hard prick. She pushed it into her mouth and closed her eyes when lowering it down onto his thick cock.

"Jesus, MJ," Peter said. "Where did you learn to do that?"

Bananas, cucumbers, and any other food that was remotely phallic. But, never a real human cock, so this was uncharted territory for Michelle Jones. She bottomed her mouth down onto his prick and slurped him, very hard and very fast, moaning expertly around him.

"Mmmm!"

Peter grabbed the back of her head. Those eyes just shined brightly, tantalizing Peter with how much she sucked him. Peter rocked up and down him on him. She looked like a madwoman the rate she was taking his cock.

MJ sped up her blowjob. She got a nose full of Peter's musk and it got her wilder and wilder as she rocked all the way down onto him. Every inch of him just offered new promise and she needed this more than anything.

"I'm going to…."

Oh, she was well aware of it. Michelle bobbed her mouth down onto him. She made loud, succulent, sucking sounds the faster she drove down onto him. His manhood pressed against Michelle's opened lips as he pushed all the way into her and deep-throated her as hard as possible.

"MJ!"

The sound of her name, being screamed like that, was music to her ears. Peter grabbed her head and bottomed out into her throat before he spilled blast after blast of cum into her throat.

Oh, this was insane, cumming into her mouth. MJ's beautiful face was more potent than any sexual aid and Peter just rocked her throat completely full of his cum.

"Well, May's got you eating right," Michelle said as she released him with a pop and licked her lips. "And, I'm sure if this thing got out, you would have all of the babes swarming you. Black Widow, Scarlet Witch, Captain Marvel, Quake...we can go on and on, can't we?"

She stroked Peter's engorged prick as he gave her one of those looks.

"What kind of Spider-Man do you think I am?"

"Relax, babe, just fucking with you," Michelle said. "Although, if you do have an orgy with a bunch of super powered babes, film it. I promise not to leak it online."

She pulled up and removed her clothes. Oh, this caused Peter's thick prick to stand up at attention. MJ rubbed his cock between her thighs and climbed onto his lap. Peter grabbed her soft breasts and pulled forward to suck on them. Michelle hissed in his ear as Peter pleasured her.

"I want you so bad," MJ breathed in his ear.

Oh, she looked completely divine perched on top and ready to take his cock. Peter wrapped his arms around her and kissed Michelle's neck. She breathed heavily in his ear. He was about ready to penetrate her virgin pussy for the first time and she could hardly wait.

The two joined each other and for a brief second, Michelle could feel a stabbing of pain. Peter thankfully was able enough to massage and kiss her body. She rocked herself down onto him and powered on through. No pain, no gain, and finally, she stretched to accommodate the large intruder.

"Splitting me half, you fucking stud!"

MJ scratched his back with all of the force of a wild animal. She rocked back and forth down onto Spider-Man's hard pole and rocked herself down onto his body. Intense waves of pleasure just blasted through her mind the faster she rocked down onto him.

"You're so beautiful."

"Yeah, you too."

Finally, positions switched, and Michelle hung over the edge of the couch. She realized in May came home at this point, the first thing she would see was MJ's face screwed up in orgasm. The thought just heated up her body the faster Spider-Man drove all the way inside of her tight body from behind. He grabbed her hips and pushed back into her with a very intense and rocking series of thrusts to drive down into her body.

Finally, she remained silent long enough to just bask in the glory. Peter touched her in all of the right places.

Oh, that tight pussy wrapped around his engorged prick felt just right. She wrapped tightly around him and rocked. Peter kissed her body, enjoying the feel. Her smooth skin rocked underneath his fingers as he rocked her back and forth, up and down. He sped up as much as possible and slammed into her very hard.

"Closer," Spider-Man breathed in her ear. "You're so close, aren't you?"

"Yeah, babe, about ready to explode," she cooed.

Peter bottomed out inside of her and took MJ for one of the most intense pleasure rides possible. He pulled out of her out of the orgasm and picked up her legs. Peter slid into her tight pussy and sucked on MJ's delicious looking toes. Oh, they tasted like candy sliding into his mouth as he fucked her tight.

"You naughty, naughty boy," Michelle breathed. "Oh, I guess I can get you off with my feet now when I'm bored."

"And you're the kinky woman who wanted me to film an Avengers orgy," Peter groaned.

Too true. The rush of energy through her body just exploded the quicker Peter rocked through her. Michelle Jones thrashed up and down and pulled her lover in. She could feel it.

"Cum inside me," Michelle said.

"Are you sure?"

"I would have never let you to fuck me if I was sure. Now do it! Unload all of that thick cum inside of my nice hungry pussy! I want it so badly!"

Oh, he wanted it so badly as well. To be able to cum inside of such a fine woman. The stud grabbed her hips and rocked her up and down onto the bed with fast, fluid motions. He moved like a constant blur, picking up the pace as she rocked into her tight pussy. Michelle Jones wrapped around him and milked his throbbing hard cock hard. Her nails dug into his back as she breathed intensely. Eyes flashed with lust with each passing motion as he drove all the way down into her tight body.

"FASTER!" she moaned.

Oh, she saw stars upon the orgasm. MJ experienced her full release, but she wanted Peter to do so as well. She ground up against and milked his prick until finally Peter bottomed out inside of her.

His cum flowed endlessly, pumping inside of her body. MJ wrapped her legs around around him and Peter could feel her body. Peter had to suck on MJ's hard, beautiful nipples as he rocked inside of her body. He rocked up and down into her body.

The two basked in the aftermath. Laid, dripping with sweat, with drool, and other bodily fluids mixed in. MJ made sure Peter's head rested on her heaving chest.

"May will be home in a minute."

"You know," MJ said coyly. "Your aunt is pretty hot."

"Don't...don't start," Peter said.

Oh, he knew what MJ was implying and it was very hard to hide the fact his cock was throbbing. The devious Michelle Jones smiled and decided to slide off the couch. She sauntered up the steps naked towards the shower, hips swaying back and forth.

Peter followed her. Nothing wrong with conserving a little water with a shared shower. Got to go green these days. Or something.

End.