Up Close(Lois Lane)

Lois Lane dropped onto the couch of her apartment. The couch was a very ugly brown color, bought second hand, but to be honest, it served the purpose of her crashing after a long day of hard work. Lois leaned back against the back of the couch looking around the living room quarters of her apartment. The wood paneling on the walls held a trophy shelf which contained some of her awards as a reporter. A television screen stood in the front of the room and a coffee table in front of it which had some clutter of the various notes Lois had for upcoming stories. A wooden desk, a chair, and a computer occupied the largest corner of the apartment.

The rest of her apartment was pretty practical as well, a decent sized kitchen with a table set for two, a nice bedroom with a pretty lavish bed, and also a bathroom built onto the bedroom. Lois stepped out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her hair. She slipped on a nightdress over the top of her underwear. Lacy and black which conformed to the reporters assets.

'What a day.'

Lois cemented almost as big of a reputation of being in danger as she did of being a top-notch reporter. Actually, bigger in some cases, as people often joked the extent Lois had to go to get her stories. It would not feel right as a good story without a little bit of danger.

A transfer of New York from Metropolis after some tragic events in Lois's life around a year ago made her realize she could change towns, but she could not change her mindset. Lois wondered if a small part of her got off on danger and got off in being rescued by heroic men who wore blue and red.

She did miss him, but it was time to move on and move forward. Lois hoped her other savior would turn up at the apartment. He made a habit of showing up numerous times to check up on her. Today, after Lois had been in the claws, or rather the robotic tentacles, of Doctor Octopus, she hoped for a more up close and personal meeting.

Her window opened up and Lois turned her attention to everyone's favorite friendly neighborhood Spider-Man who turned up.

"Hey," Lois said. "We meet again."

"Yes, we do," Spider-Man said. "Why did you think going after Doc Ock was a good idea?"

"The same reason why I thought trying to expose Wilson Fisk was a good idea," Lois said. "It makes for some good news. And his plan was stopped, all things to you, the Spectacular Spider-Man."

Spider-Man chuckled in amusement. Lois wondered who was underneath that mask. She motioned for him to come inside. The transparent night gown clinging to her body obviously caught his attention.

"Well, I think you might not get lucky one day," Spider-Man said.

"Maybe not," Lois said. "But, I'm going to get lucky tonight. You copped a feel when we were swinging out of there from the explosion."

The web slinger found himself taken completely aback by Lois's words. She pretty much always said what was on her mind, a good quality to have in a woman. That particular quality did put Spider-Man on the edge a tiny bit. Lois walked over to Spider-Man with a very obvious smile crossing over her face.

"Yes," Lois breathed. "Very, very lucky."

"Have you been drinking?" Spider-Man asked.

Lois just smiled and walked towards Spider-Man.

"No, not today," Lois admitted. "But, I've been curious about something. That skin tight fabric around you doesn't really leave much room when you get excited, doesn't it? And when you go against someone like the Black Cat, you must have had moments where you got excited. Haven't you, Spider-Man?"

The reporter place a hand down on Spider-Man's crotch and felt his growing eagerness.

"Lois, we should keep things…."

"I took no for an answer for too long," Lois said. "Besides, you seem like you could use some stress relief. And the hero should get thanked for his heroics every now and then."

The reporter's smile grew even more in prominence. She slipped the night gown off of herself and it dropped to the floor. Spider-Man tried not to look at her. His eyes had been drawn in to Lois's amazing figure. Her gorgeous jet-black hair came down to frame her soft looking full face. Her alluring violet eyes drew Spider-Man in and stunned him. He looked down towards her slender neck and shoulders, to focus on her chest. Her chest squeezed into a lacy black bra which was stunning. He moved down to her flat stomach and slender waist, heading down to her wide hips with a perfectly well formed ass and long legs. Spider-Man gulped when looking over the body of the sexy older woman in front of him.

Lois looked over Spider-Man and smiled at his reaction. The reporter stepped back and ran her hands over her body.

"If you can still look me in the eye," Lois said. "Tell me you don't want some of this."

She ran her hands all over her body, touching to cup her breasts and allowing them to jiggle. Lois felt up her own body and got all excited with Spider-Man watching her. She turned slightly and spanked her ass which caused Spider-Man to grown.

"Here, let me help you."

Lois pulled down Spider-Man's pants and reached down to grab his rigid manhood. The hard pole stretched in Lois's hands as her fingers found a way to wrap around him.

Spider-Man closed his eyes and enjoyed Lois stroking his manhood. She slowly eased him, and taunted him, with a grin on her face before pulling back.

Not able to take it anymore, Spider-Man backed Lois into the wall. His hard cock touched the edge of her panties and caused her to moan. Lois closed her eyes and juices pooled against her thighs at Spider-Man taking such a dominant stance for her.

"You know what I like," Lois told him. "You know what I want."

Spider-Man's mask pulled halfway up and he attacked Lois with a kiss. He made her mouth open to accept his tongue. His strong hands clenched Lois's side and ran down to grab her ass. Lois helped him by wrapping her lovely legs around his waist. The two kissed with Spider-Man feeling up every single inch of the horny reporter's sexy frame.

"You want to flaunt yourself at me, Ms. Lane?" Spider-Man asked. "I think I've saved you enough times to get a little piece of you in return. I think you put yourself in danger because you get off on the thought of having rescue sex with strong men."

"Yes," Lois breathed excitedly. "Yes, you've got me figured out, big boy. I want rescue sex. I want some big stud to stick his huge throbbing cock inside of my body and wreck my pussy. I want you to do that, Spider-Man. I want you to do everything to me that a Spider-Man can."

The web slinger scooped up Lois and marched her straight into the bedroom. He threw Lois down onto the bed. Lois shivered in excitement. Her thighs spread apart in need. Spider-Man reached down and pulled her panties down off of her legs to expose Lois's pussy.

"Look at how wet you are," Spider-Man said.

"I get wet every time you swing me out in your strong arms," Lois breathed.

He touched her pussy with those sticky fingers. Those fingers clung to the inside of Lois's walls just like they clung to the edge of a building. Spider-Man pushed into her.

"I don't know how you stay so tight," Spider-Man said. "But, I'm sure as hell glad you do. I'm glad you'll be very tight when you receive my huge cock inside of your tight pussy."

"Give it to me!" Lois growled.

Spider-Man motioned for her to sit up. Lois obeyed the command of her new lover. Spider-Man unclipped the bra to release the girls into a wild. Two beautiful, round perky breasts stuck out. Her pink nipples just begged to be sucked and begged to be played with.

"Spidey!" Lois begged him.

He grabbed both tits in his hand and gave them a squeeze. Lois shook in the feeling. He kneaded her breasts, playing with them. His hands stuck to and released them. Lois closed her eyes and could still feel the imprint of his hands on her.

"Turn around so I can see that beautiful ass of yours."

Lois obeyed, getting on her knees. More juices spilled at the thought of Spider-Man penetrating her in any way he chose to do so. The brunette reporter breathed heavy when she felt the hard-cocked web slinging man climb between her.

Peter Parker smiled as he relished this particular moment. He thought Lois was particularly beautiful, and the way she carried herself with such a no-nonsense confidence made her even sexier. The more submissive side of her personality made Peter more appreciatively.

"Why don't you take that big cock and fuck my brains out?" Lois asked.

"A surprisingly soft question from you, Ms. Lane," the web slinger quipped. "One might think you're beginning to slip just a little bit."

Peter pushed his hard cock head against the dripping slit of the needy reporter underneath him. She reacted to his movement by trying to push back into him. Peter firmly gripped her ass from behind and almost took him closer towards him. The web slinger inched a little bit further into her, the tip of his cock pushing into her slit.

Lois wished he would get inside of her. She was going to die of anticipation waiting for Spider-Man's huge cock to penetrate her needy core. She closed her eyes and gave a moan of pleasure. The first few inches of this throbbing cock touched inside of her body. He pulled away from her slowly, causing Lois to experience a feeling of loss.

"Come on!"

Hot kisses connected to the back of Lois's neck. The reporter squirmed underneath the actions of her hero on the other side. Lois thought she would pass out from the pleasure. Spider-Man working all of those sensitive trigger spots on her made her feel really good.

The web slinger took his hard cock and entered Lois's scorching slit. The reporter's pussy gushed the second the web slinger is.

"Lois you feel so good," Peter said.

"Better than Black Cat?" Lois asked. "Or Black Widow? Or Ms. Marvel? Or…."

Lois's attempts to name off every single woman of note Spider-Man had been rumored to sleep with had been cut off by the web slinger pushing into her. The feeling of his bare cock spreading out her warm lips made Lois let out a passionate scream.

Those warm walls squeezed Spider-Man and only let off so he could slide his cock deeper into Lois. Spider-Man also touched her body, and sought out her clit. The web slinger stuck his finger to her clit and rubbed around it while pounding Lois.

The greatest feeling of Lois's life started with the orgasm spreading through her body at a fever pitch. It was like she had reached the top of a really high roller coaster, hitting her peak, and then going down in the ultimate rush. Lois's body squirmed and creamed around Spider-Man's cock.

He gave her enough time to recover.

"I said I wanted a hard fucking," Lois said. "So fuck me hard."

"Of course, Ms. Lane."

Spider-Man teased her with a few strokes of her body. Her wet pussy clenched him every time he touched certain parts of her body. Spider-Man needed to work harder to penetrate the woman underneath him. His balls slapped against her several times. He touched the underside of Lois's breasts and gave them the squeeze them needed. Such wonders deserved attention and deserved to be played with.

"Harder," Lois begged him.

The web slinger was not going to let up on Lois no matter how much. He pushed down into the bed and worked her to another orgasm. Lois clutched down onto the sheets as she screamed.

"You've been a naughty reporter wanting to get fucked like this," Spider-Man groaned. "But, I can't blame you. Your pussy feels so good. I think I can fuck it all day long. And I will fuck it all day long."

Lois whimpered at the feeling of Spider-Man sticking his big long prick inside of her gushing slit. She rose up to allow Spider-Man to spank her ass while fucking her from behind. It was a target you could not miss. Every fourth or fifth smack brought Lois's loins to a peak. She clutched Spider-Man.

Then he pulled out of her. Lois wondered what the hell happened. She found herself guided off of the bed and against the wall. Two blasts of web fluid hooded her hands to the wall and another two blasts of web fluid hood her legs to the wall.

"Let's play a game," Spider-Man said. 'Can your sweet pussy finish me off before the web fluid dissolves?"

The web slinger's meat shoved into Lois's tight hole one more time. He pressed against her body where he fucked her against the wall. Hands pushed without any warning to touch the underside of the breast of the reporter. Her reactions told him a whole lot of where she loved being touched.

"Fuck," Lois begged him. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!"

Her loins clenched him and released more fluids than ever before. He pushed the reporter against the wall and shoved his throbbing hard prick inside of her with repeated actions. His hard pounding grew even more at the feeling of Lois's orgasm.

The woman's molten pussy closed Spider-Man. He shoved deep inside of her. The slick warmth of her velvety feeling surface made Spider-Man's balls throb even more with each thrust. The web slinger's determination outweighed his carnal desire. He wanted the webbing to finish.

Lois would have collapsed down if her feet had not been overwise fastened to the wall. Spider-Man grabbed her waist and pushed inside of her. She tried to squeeze him to finish him off before the webbing did. Those thick balls kept dancing against Lois's thighs.

"Web me up, Spidey," she breathed.

"Black Cat ran that one into the ground," Spider-Man groaned when pushing into her.

"So, is my pussy better….."

Peter sped up his thrusts and did not allow Lois an opportunity to answer. He filled up the sexy reporter with his lengthy rod. Every time Peter pushed into Lois, she gave a whimper of pleasure. Peter pulled back completely and shoved more of his cock inside of her.

"Cum for me again, Ms. Lane."

Lois's body betrayed her lover. The web slinger made her cum as hard as possible. She lubricated his invading too which caused him to thrust into her.

The race remained very tight, almost as tight as Lois's pussy, between Spider-Man finishing and the webbing finishing it. He held on just enough to see the webbing wrapped around Lois's hand give out completely. He pumped deep inside of her several more times until his muscles clenched and released the contents stored in his balls.

Lois really hoped that wasn't how Spider-Man made his webbing. Although it did feel nice and warm when spilling inside of her, with each burst shooting more cum inside of her boy the second. The web slinger's blasting balls coated the inside of Lois's walls.

Spider-Man rode all the way to the end of Lois when he kept spilling his essence inside of her body. He drained inside of her with a few more fluid pumps before pulling out.

The brunette reporter slid gracefully to her knees. She would have to clean her carpet thanks to the mess which was being made but it was more than worth it.

By the moment she recovered, Spider-Man dressed and swung off into the distance. Lois pulled herself up and was able to stumble to the bed. She fell face down on it with a content smile.

'I hope all my rescues end like that. Although that doesn't encourage me to get into less trouble.'

End.