Spider-Man/Black Cat/Catwoman

“You’re too goddamn young!” Selina groaned as she fell off her rival, collapsing exhaustedly next to her with her splayed cunt now empty. “I just can’t fuck anymore…”

The Egyptian statuette that they had both been competing over, back when they were wearing clothes, stuck obscenely up from Felicia’s own well-fucked pussy. Both of them had been expecting it to fetch a fine price on the black market. Neither of them had counted on the sudden, overwhelming urge to use it as a dildo. But it had offered them a very fine way to settle their differences. And one hell of a show for Peter Parker, once he realized the two cat burglars weren’t going to be getting away with the artifact anytime soon.

“That’s too bad you’re all fucked out,” Peter said, grinning as he approached them. They didn’t show any more modesty upon his arrival than they had for the last half-hour of vigorous, orgasmic cooperation. “What about you, Cat? Do you have anymore in you? And would you like to?”

“Oh, noooo, Spider, I don’t think I can even walk!” Felicia gasped. Then she opened her eyes and saw the enormous erection Peter was sporting. Despite the temptation, he hadn’t touched his prick once. But he had taken a great many pictures. “Then again, I think I can make an exception for that…”

Selina’s cat-like eyes opened with curiosity, hearing Felicia’s words, and she felt a hot tingle deep inside herself as she eyed Peter’s cock just as hungrily as Felicia had. “So can I. Fuck me, Spider. Why bother with cheap imitations when you can have the real thing?”

“No, fuck me, Spider! I saw it first!”

“Now now, kittens, no fighting… plenty here for everyone,” Peter smirked. Having the two hottest women to ever fill a catsuit fighting over who got to spread for him was a thrill that made his cock grow another inch as he pulled it out of his costume…

***

As volatile as his relationship with Felicia could be, Peter felt he owed it to her to let her go first, and she gasped with unrestrained pleasure as he shoved himself into the depths of her sex. Every muscle in her athletic body jerked and strained, as if she were marshalling all her strength to force out the low moans which were the only sound she could summon. She gulped air desperately through her mouth, her green eyes closed to half-slits with the dreamy enjoyment of being filled.

Selina watched, clenching her thighs rhythmically, enjoying the stoking of her own lust, the anticipation, almost as much as Felicia seemed to be enjoying herself. “Faster, fuck her faster, fuck the hell out of that bitch! Hnnnnn—she’s so close, she’s getting really close! Make her come! Get her off with your big fucking dick!”

Felicia’s clit quivered wildly as it was struck by Peter’s pubic bone. She kept pushing her cunt up against his groin, taking Peter’s manhood as deeply as she could, her slippery walls clenching around its plunging shaft.

“You’re making me come!” Felicia cried out, her hands clawing at Peter’s back. She dug into his flesh with her fingernails, her mouth working soundlessly as she tried to express a sensation that was impossible to describe. “Ohhhh, yes! I just love how you make me come!”

Pounding her snatch furiously, Peter groaned as his own climax was unstoppably triggered by the tightness of Felicia’s clenched cunt. His seed spurted wildly into her, his hips churning even faster, as if to give added force to his ejaculation. Hot jets of his cum gushed inside of Felicia, filling her seemingly without end.

“Fuck me, Spider, fuck me! Let me feel your cum in my pussy! Oh God! God! God! Your cum’s so hot! My cunt’s on fire!”

While Selina stood watching, Peter brutally delivered his shooting cock into the deepest reaches of Felicia’s sucking pussy. He pumped into her until his balls were empty, then he pulled out of her with a gasping moan.

“Well!” Selina exclaimed excitedly. “That cat got her cream.”

Felicia’s quaking legs dropped from around Peter’s waist, letting him slide off of her. As he laid down next to her, Felicia grabbed hold of Peter from behind, holding herself tightly to him as he looked up at Selina.

“As soon as I’m hard again, you’ll be joining us down here,” Peter promised.

Selina tightened her hold on the statuette and opened her legs. She couldn’t wait anywhere near that long.