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Mary Jane was dreaming. In her dream, it was about three weeks after they'd been married. All along, she'd been thinking that she had adjusted very well to the idea of sex, despite the fact that she'd been a virgin until their wedding night. During their honeymoon in the Pocono Mountains of Pennsylvania, Peter had gently entered her and gradually showed her the pleasures of love without frightening her. For the most part she'd been willing to learn, enthusiastic about the new things which she'd only heard before and which now were actually happening to her. Despite her willingness, though, she'd been shocked several times at some of the perverted things he suggested. To his credit, he had never pressed her until that certain night three weeks after they'd been married.

That evening he returned late carrying a gift-wrapped package which he presented to her with a smile on his face.

"What is it, tiger?" she asked, completely taken by surprise.

"Go ahead, open it. You'll see."

The minute she opened the box, however, her face fell. It was a lacy black nightgown so sheer it was practically invisible. She laughed at first, thinking it was some sort of joke gift, but when he pressed her to wear it that night, she realized he wasn't kidding at all. She grew angry, then tearful.

"How can you possibly want me to wear something like this? It looks like something a whore would wear."

"Oh come on, Mary Jane, don't be such a puritan. Go ahead, try something different for a change."

"I won't, I refuse!" she protested, hurling the garment back in the box and stomping off to the bedroom. As for Peter, he had simply slammed the door of the apartment and clattered down the stairs, not to return until very early in the morning with liquor on his breath.

Mary Jane woke up ruminating on the dream like it had actually happened. She was vowing not to anger Peter like that, but also asking what was she supposed to do—let him take over her life completely? She had to have some independence of her own. The very thought that he insisted on her wearing that nightgown still rankled her (even as, waking up, Mary Jane realized she had worn far less). 

A warm hand touched her shoulder. Mary Jane was startled. She looked up and saw Felicia's smiling face.

"Good morning. How was your last fuck-session?"

Mary Jane drew up the covers. She’d been in bed, enjoying a perfectly untroubled sleep, and had awoken to a lovely, lazy Sunday morning spent in bed. Now Felicia was accosting her. It was enough to put MJ even off such a lovely sight as the cat burglar in all her ‘hell for leather’ splendor. 

Felicia Hardy was a study in contradictions. Her catsuit clung tightly to her ass, revealing every inch of her womanly hips and plush buttocks, down into the curve, to the point that Mary Jane was a little surprised not to see Felicia’s anus itself outlined by the material. To say nothing of her womanhood itself… sometimes Mary Jane thought she saw cameltoe, other times that it was only a trick of the light. She wondered how dependent the whole optical illusion was on what underwear Felicia was wearing, if she was wearing any at all.

Meanwhile, the material on her chest was unzipped to her sternum, allowing an appreciable slack in the leather there so that it yawned open, revealing the sides of her breasts. It would be indecent if it weren’t for how they were pressed up against what tightness there was in the garment, hiding her nipples in the plumpness of the surrounding cleavage.

It offered an intriguing question: which was sexier, the skintight bottoms of her outfit or the less taut top. Although, Mary Jane sometimes cracked herself up trying to imagine the opposite. A skintight top would work, but how the hell would Felicia manage some kind of hanging-open bottoms without looking like a plumber or something?

"Hi, Felicia. Must you be so vulgar? It’s early."

"I love fucking, and from what I recall, you do, too."

“What’s it to you?” Mary Jane asked, yawning.

“It occurs to me that you’d be having a lot more fucking if it weren’t for our mutual friend Peter. Didn’t he dump you?”

Mary Jane sniffed. “I don’t want to discuss personal matters, Felicia. We’re not friends.”

“Oh, don’t be that way,” Felicia teased, tantalizingly sliding herself onto the bedspread with Mary Jane. It was all the redhead could do not to pull her sheets higher over her body. “Peter’s been very naughty, and not in the kind of way I appreciate.” Felicia looked away then, the classic sign of a bluff, and Mary Jane smirked. “I’d like some help to get back at him.”

“And why would I help you? You have nothing I want.”

"Does that mean you're not interested in my body?"

Felicia tossed off her catsuit as quickly as she would a robe. She was now completely naked. Mary Jane glanced at her big melon-sized tits and then looked at her sexy pussy. A lusty twinge went through Mary Jane's cunt. She wanted Felicia and immediately felt ashamed of herself.

"Don't tempt me, Felicia."

"Don't worry, Red. No one will be up for at least an hour. We won't be seen fooling around. You know you need my pussy. Just promise to help me with Peter and it’s all yours."

Felicia knelt down beside Mary Jane. She moved her lips toward Mary Jane's face. Mary Jane wanted to move away, but the harder she tried to resist, the stronger the attraction between the two sets of lips became.

Their lips met and Felicia shoved her tongue into Mary Jane's mouth. Their tongues played and danced together. When the kiss broke, Felicia reached under MJ's robe with her right hand. Felicia's hand probed the thin material of the nightgown. She could feel the big, soft teat underneath. She massaged Mary Jane's flesh for several moments. At her touch, the nipple stiffened. Felicia's light, loving caresses were inspiring much lust in the redhead.

Again Felicia french kissed her old rival.

Mary Jane was much more receptive. She held Felicia in her arms and drew her rival close to her. She knew she was behaving sluttily, but her demanding pussy overruled all moral considerations.

"Well, Mrs. Parker," Felicia said, "do you want my body or not?"

"Yes, Felicia. I promise I’ll get you Peter."

"Then you better get naked, ‘tiger’."

Instantly Mary Jane stood up and untied her robe. With one swift motion, the robe crumpled in a heap on the floor. Seconds later the nightgown was on top of the robe. Mary Jane pushed a pair of white panties past her hips and down her legs and she was naked.

The two women looked at each other's body with lust in their eyes. Mary Jane sat down beside her rival. They wrapped their arms around one another. Together they sank down onto the soft, plush mattress.

Felicia's cunt twitched as she moved on top of her rival. She pressed her big tits into Mary Jane's slightly smaller breasts. Four stiff nipples met. Felicia moved her tits, gently rubbing them together with Mary Jane’s. Felicia pushed her lips against Mary Jane's lips and playfully licked the corners of her rival's mouth. She ran one hand over Mary Jane's long, thick hair as she drove her tongue against MJ’s.

Felicia moved one hand down to Mary Jane's cunt and stroked. Her longest finger slowly rubbed the slit. Felicia adored pussy. It was even better when it belonged to someone she almost hated.

"Oh, Felicia," Mary Jane moaned, "that's so good! Oh yeah, baby, I love that! Your finger is so good to my pussy! Oh yes!"

"I have something that's even better than a finger."

Felicia moved her hand away from Mary Jane's cunt. She pushed her sex on top of Mary Jane’s, mounting her like a lioness atop a kill. Mary Jane sighed contentedly when their bodies rubbed together, shivering from Felicia’s warm sex to deep within her body. She felt the wetness of Felicia's pussy, and she drove herself off the bed to Felicia, desperate to keep the touch between them.

Felicia played with Mary Jane's tits while she used her tongue on Mary Jane's cheek, toying with kissing her, then taunting away from following through. Mary Jane was more aroused than she had ever been in her life. She could feel herself growing wet, the wetness spreading to the sheets between her legs, more wetness coming to replace it. She spread her legs when she felt Felicia move her hand between their bodies to caress her clit.

Felicia kissed Mary Jane's lips with a deep, burning lust. Then she moved her lips down to her rival's neck and throat. Her hair grazed the other woman's tits. One of Felicia's knees moved against Mary Jane's cunt. She dry-humped Mary Jane with it. It seemed that every part of Mary Jane's body tingled erotically. A strong rumble filled Mary Jane's pussy. It burned with desire. She longed for a climax, but forced herself to hold back. She didn’t want Felicia to stop and thought the cat burglar might, if she thought Mary Jane was satisfied. 

Felicia hovered over Mary Jane and used both of her hands to caress Mary Jane's right breast. She cupped it with her fingers, squeezing and kneading the soft skin and using her thumbs to play with the nipple.

Felicia tossed her hair over her shoulder and lowered her mouth to her rival's teat. Mary Jane was so turned on that she cupped her own tits and offered them to Felicia's lips. Felicia ran her tongue up and down Mary Jane's cleavage, letting go with her hands to run them down Mary Jane’s sides, feeling the slight protuberance of her ribs and the delicate working of her breath. When she reached up to Mary Jane’s armpits, she could faintly feel MJ’s heart racing. 

Mary Jane relished the way Felicia's tongue excited her flesh, the way her hands sampled her softness and smoothness. Felicia blew on her new lover's tits. Her warm breath was erotic on Mary Jane's lust-stiffened areolas, scouring the tiny bumps of them far more vividly than her touch could ever reach. Felicia flicked her tongue over one nipple and then over the other. Her tongue was untiring as it glided over Mary Jane's flesh. There seemed to be no limit to the amount of pleasure Felicia could bring Mary Jane. Her tongue moved from one breast to the next. She sucked the nipples with much enthusiasm. She lapped her tongue over Mary Jane's tits in circular motions. Felicia lashed her tongue over the pink nipples, and Mary Jane trembled as she hugged her thighs against Felicia's body.

Felicia began to concentrate all of her attention on the left tit. She sucked that nipple into her mouth, taking as much as she could. She used her hand on the other tit while she sucked. She gently nibbled the point and Mary Jane panted with lust. Mary Jane knew she could come from having her tits licked. Her pussy was leaking copiously while her rival suckled at her. It almost felt like it was jealous of the attention her cleavage was receiving.

Mary Jane moaned lustily as Felicia moved her lips down to her abdomen. Felicia licked in a circular motion around Mary Jane's navel. She dipped the tip of her tongue in and out of her rival's belly button. Felicia moved her hands to Mary Jane's legs. She stroked her hands up and down the creamy thighs, which opened and closed on Felicia’s body. The scent of her arousal reached Felicia's nose.

Mary Jane longed to have Felicia go down on her. Her wet pussy seemed to beckon to Felicia. Felicia placed her hands on Mary Jane's knees and pushed them toward Mary Jane's chest. Mary Jane watched attentively as her rival moved her wanton mouth to her pussy.

Felicia moved her hand to Mary Jane's cunt and opened back the tight, wet pussy-lips. The excited pussy was exposed to Felicia's view. Felicia inhaled deeply. She loved the hotly passionate scent of a woman aroused, and even more when the woman hadn’t wanted to be aroused. Oh, Watson, bet you never thought when you went to sleep that you’d wake up as my conquest.

She moved her lips to the cunt. Mary Jane moaned as Felicia's warm, moist lips caressed her femininity. Felicia had total access to her rival's pussy. Her tongue swirled in the burning lust that now seemed at the core of Mary Jane. Mary Jane thrashed her legs in the air wildly as the cat burglar's tongue danced over her clitoris. She pumped her ass, flinging her cunt at Felicia's mouth. Mary Jane's breathing was becoming more and more labored. Felicia slowed the torrid pace of her tongue. Mary Jane wanted Felicia to continue, but Felicia had other plans for her continued occupation of hostile territory.

Felicia pulled away from the actress's cunt. She lay on top of Mary Jane. She pushed her mouth onto Mary Jane's mouth. Mary Jane parted her lips, allowing Felicia to send in her tongue. Mary Jane trapped the tongue and sucked. There was a faint taste of her own cunt, a taste that turned her on. It reminded MJ of how she’d sucked Peter off after he’d fucked her. She wondered if she’d ever sucked Peter off after he’d fucked Felicia, and unknowingly tasted the cat burglar. It was the kind of thought she tried to remember so she could masturbate to it.

"Red, do you think you could use your tongue on me? Can you suck me like I've sucked you?"

Felicia sat upright and cupped her tits together. She lowered her tits to her rival's mouth. Mary Jane watched as the nipples approached her mouth. She opened her mouth wide and sucked as much of Felicia's tits into her mouth as possible. Mary Jane swirled her tongue against the cleavage.

Mary Jane moved her hands to Felicia's asscheeks. Her hands kneaded and caressed her rival's ass. The fingers moved over the buttocks. Moving one hand between the cat burglar’s cheeks, Mary Jane caressed Felicia's labia. The cunt-lips parted when Mary Jane touched them. She pushed one finger into Felicia's warm, wet cunt from behind. Moments later, Mary Jane slid a second finger into her sex. Her fingers rubbed Felicia's wet pussy. Mary Jane had a pretty good idea where Felicia's clit was, but she deliberately avoided it. She was enjoying her exploration of her rival's pussy.

Mary Jane moved her other hand between Felicia's ass-cheeks. She touched Felicia's asshole with her index finger. Felicia inhaled deeply and forced herself to relax. Mary Jane slowly pushed the finger into Felicia's hole and stroked powerfully. The pressure of her two hands pushed Felicia downward, pressing her loins against Mary Jane’s. With MJ fucking her from behind, there was nothing in the way of their flesh meeting, a bodily kiss just like the one Felicia had given her when they were just starting out.

Mary Jane's other fingers found the clitoris and began to rub the sensitive organ. The fingers stroked slowly and carefully. Then Mary Jane quickened the pace of the fingers on the cunt. Soon the fingers in Felicia's cunt were keeping tempo with the finger in her anus.

"Oh, MJ," Felicia exclaimed joyfully, "you’re really giving me a good time! Your mouth is doing a great job on my tits. You're fingering my ass so well. And you keep—keep fingering my pussy. It's just perfect"

It pleased Mary Jane to hear her rival so excited. To think, she’d once worried Felicia could get Peter hotter than she could. Now she practically had the temptress eating out of her hand.

Mary Jane stopped and pushed Felicia onto her back. Mary Jane dived between Felicia's legs. She moved her tongue to the pussy-lips and lapped. Her tongue stroked the slit. Before she knew it, Mary Jane had her tongue in Felicia's cunt.

Mary Jane moved her upper lip to Felicia's clitoris and kissed as she licked inside the cat burglar. Felicia closed her eyes and moaned softly. Mary Jane lashed out with her tongue, striking the clit in the most erotic ways possible. She was a beginner at pussy-eating, but she was learning quickly.

Sheer bliss overwhelmed Felicia. She loved having her pussy licked. Especially when the person licking was someone she felt so intensely about. Love, hate—as long as they were cute and could fuck her hard, she was up for it. You just never knew what the chemistry would do until you let it explode. And Felicia always exploded.

Felicia's cunt began to tremble. Her pussy was tingling very strongly. Having brought her rival close to a climax, Mary Jane stopped and moved away from her cunt.

While Felicia continued to lie on her back, Mary Jane lay on her side with her sex close to Felicia's. She scooted closer to Felicia. The two women held their cunts open while their crotches moved together. Mary Jane pushed her clit into Felicia's pussy while she received Felicia's clitoris in her own cunt.

Mary Jane and Felicia joined hands and pulled against one another. Mary Jane pumped intensely against her rival's warm, wet cunt. She could feel Felicia's cream leaking into her pussy. Mary Jane believed some of her own juices must have dripped into Felicia's pussy.

The two ladies scissored vigorously and intensely. Simultaneously, the two cunts began to tingle. They shook and trembled violently. Both pussies erupted at the same time sending their cream gushing everywhere.

When the twin eruptions subsided, Mary Jane became aware they were being watched. She looked over her shoulder and saw Peter. Careful to make no sound, he began unfastening his pants. Mary Jane covered for him, giving Felicia a nice rubdown to prolong her afterglow. While Felicia was good and pliant, Mary Jane rolled her over onto her belly, continuing to massage her pussy.

Felicia was blissfully unaware of anything around her except the woman's soft hand rubbing her clit. Her eyes were closed as she was sent into dreamland. Her lips were slightly parted, and she panted in lust. A cry of joy shot from her mouth as she felt fingers pushing into her cunt while the hand kept rubbing her clit. Fingers pushed and probed her wet hole, then were withdrawn. She could feel her climax building up again as the pleasure waves spread throughout her body.

Mary Jane's hands were busy on Felicia's cunt as she motioned for Peter to move closer. With his huge cock straining out, Peter got behind the girl. He wanted so badly to fuck her. He stared lustfully as feminine hands roved between feminine legs. Mary Jane's fingers slid over Felicia's cuntlips, lightly traced around and over her asshole, then went back to her cunt. Her eyes shining, MJ firmly opened Felicia's tight pussy. Silently cautioning Peter to be quiet, she signaled him to put his cock inside the girl. Peter stared for a moment at Felicia's pink, glistening inner flesh. His heart was racing as his throbbing cock neared her gaping sex.

Felicia moaned louder as her labia was pulled wide apart. Her tight cunt gaped open. She could feel the air touching her innermost place. Something big, hot, and hard pressed between her legs. After sliding up and down her slit, it pushed between her lips and centered on her passage. While Mary Jane kept frigging, Felicia's juicy cunt began stretching. Her pussy slowly opened up as the big thing exerted more and more pressure.

The cat burglar wondered what the redhead was using on her cunt. She assumed it was a dildo. She had never used this brand, but if she had known it would feel this good, she would’ve bought two.

"Ohhhhh, yeahhhh, Mary Jane. Oh! It's good—mmmnnn, ahhhh, ah, oh, yeah!" she moaned. Her ass began moving against the hand and the big thing pushing into her pussy. Now she wished she had three. She wanted to suck on one while the other two DPed her.

Mary Jane frigged Felicia's cunt harder and faster. With her thumbs, she held the cat burglar's pussy spread. Felicia's pink yawned open to allow Peter to put his cock in. Husband and wife smiled at each other, while Felicia lay on the ground with an expression of total ecstasy on her face. Peter carefully stroked his cock back and forth in short thrusts to let the girl's cream spread over his prickhead. Goddamn, her pussy was so fucking tight!

Felicia groaned. The wonderful fingers slid wound her cunt. They fucked over her clit, stroking it back and forth. They circled it, gently massaging. They pressed firmly and rubbed the whole area around it. All the while, she felt her young cunt stretching wider as the big, hot thing pushing against her pussy pushed harder. The big thing pumped in quick, short thrusts. It steadily eased deeper between her swollen cuntlips with each stroke. Felicia experienced a wonderful, warm feeling spreading throughout her young body. Her tight pussy felt like it had never before been stretched so much. The big thing kept pushing, forcing her tiny hole to expand to take it.

"Ohhhh! Ohhhh, it-it hurts. Ohhhh, please, please, stop it! You're stretching me! Nnnngggghhh!" she grunted.

All she got in response was a low chuckle. The stiff thing kept pushing, stretching her cunt wider. She gasped in part pain, part pleasure. Just as she felt she would be torn in two, the stretching stopped and the thing slid deeply into her cunt. She gasped in sudden pleasure. The inner walls of her cunt tightly gripped the big thing. It was enough to send her over the brink. She shoved back against it.

"Ohhhhh, no, don't stop—don't stop! I'm gonna—cum!"

Her smooth body jerked around. Her eyes screwed shut, and her lips were parted. She panted. She sobbed and moaned. Her cunt swelled and throbbed under the web-slinger's expert caress. Waves of electric climax raced up and down her body. Her cunt squeezed tightly around the hard thing inside it. She came harder than she ever had in her life. All her muscles tensed and released in powerful spasms that took over her brain and turned her into a mindless servant of lust. It was almost too much for her to bear as her brain fogged over with sheer delight. Her orgasm seemed to go on forever before she slowly began returning to the world around her.

Panting, she exclaimed, "Oh, that was good! Uhhhhh, oh, yeah, so good. Fuck, I feel better. Thanks."

The redhead replied, "My pleasure, Felicia." She stopped rubbing the cat burglar's cunt, winking at Peter as she did so. Felicia stayed in position, waiting for the hard thing to be taken out of her cunt. As she waited, her pussy still burning, she turned to look. With a start, she recognized Peter.

Her voice climbing, she shrieked, "Wh-what's going on? Ohhhhh, noooo!"

Clawing at the bed, she tried to scramble away as the realization dawned on her that she was being fucked.

Quickly, Mary Jane grabbed the frantic girl's head and covered her mouth. She held the cat burglar down. Felicia fought against the redhead, but her resistance was useless. The horny pair were going to make her do whatever they wanted, and there was nothing she could do about it.

Peter chuckled, "What's the matter, Felicia? You afraid to get a cock in your cunt? A little while ago, you were jerking me off." He again gently stroked his cock in and out of her. "Too late now, Cat. Half my cock's already in your cunt, and the rest is on the way. This is gonna be the best thing you ever had. Now get ready for it, 'cause here it comes." He held onto her waist above the flare of her womanly hips. While Mary Jane helped hold the cat burglar down, Peter fucked more of his cock into her.

Felicia was sobbing at the humiliation of it all. It wasn’t the fact that she was being fucked that bothered her so much as the realization that Peter had outmaneuvered her, that Mary Jane had been on his side from the beginning. And not only that, but he had known she would go to MJ and set up this entire trap to spring on her. Perhaps Mary Jane had been in on the trap that Jessica, Cindy, Gwen, and the other Felicia had set for her, but Peter had benched her specifically to tempt Felicia into trying this and get fucked all over again. Though suffering from the degradation, she couldn't keep from moaning as her cunt opened up for his big cock.

Finally, she faced the fact that her cunt was getting fucked, and there was nothing she could do about it. She might as well quit fighting and settle back to enjoy it.

Her pussy opened wider. Spider-Man's cock went deeper than anything ever had before. The short, gentle strokes began getting to her. Each time, his prick edged a little deeper into her slick pussy. She could feel her cunt throbbing, and before she knew it, the pleasure began building inside her.

Peter sensed the cat burglar's change of heart. He eased his cock deeper with each thrust, marveling at the tightness of her cunt. It was so wet, so hot, so wonderful! He looked down to see Felicia's pussylips spread widely with his cock splitting them apart. The sight made his head swim with excitement. His cock throbbed inside her hole, and he knew that it wouldn't take too much more to make him cum. Growing more excited, he began fucking his cock in faster. He wanted it all the way inside the Black Cat's soft pussy before he shot his load inside her.

Felicia felt great. As her pussy split apart, she was filled with pleasure. She squeezed her cunt muscles around his cock as it slid deeper. She suddenly realized that she wanted his big cock as deep as it could go up her cunt. Her ass moved in circles, and she loved the stretching feeling she got out of it as his cock stirred up the tender flesh inside her pussy.

Peter's hand softly gripped the cat burglar's waist as he prepared to bury his cock to the balls. A couple inches were still in the open air, and he was ready to slip them in. Pulling back a few more inches, he held the Black Cat more tightly. Firmly, he fucked his cock all the way into her cunt. With a groan of happiness, he ground powerfully against her ass.

Felicia's muffled grunt was heard as she was jolted by Spider-Man's pumping. She gasped as the soft flesh of her pussy yielded under the powerful onslaught. She moaned as she felt his big prick digging all the way inside her cunt. She grunted with swiftly building pleasure as she felt Peter grinding against her ass, fucking her hard and deep.

"Mmmmppphhhh! G-gooood! Ohhhh, yeah," she groaned. She could feel her cunt swelling and dripping pussyjuice. Her clit was throbbing, and thrills ran through her young body as she was wonderfully fucked for the first time in ages.

Almost without realizing what she was doing, she ground back at Spider-Man fucking her. Each time his big cock fucked into her cunt, she pushed back hard. She squeezed the man's prick with her tight cunt muscles, grinding back with her ass and moaning in happiness. Each time his cock pulled back, she felt her passage contracting as it emptied.

Breathlessly, she waited, with her pussy dripping in anticipation, for the next deep stroke. When it came, she gratefully moaned as she ground hard against Peter once again.

Both the Parkers were pleased at Felicia's swift change of attitude. Peter fucked harder, while MJ stopped holding the cat burglar down. MJ watched her husband fucking into Felicia's soft cunt, plain envy apparent in her eyes. Her own cunt was dripping juices down her thighs. Her breath was coming faster than before, and she was horny as hell. She turned back to her ‘seductress’ and began stroking her firm body.

Felicia's eyes were glazing over as she felt the redhead's hands running through her hair and down the back of her neck. Tingles vibrated out from the areas the woman touched. Mary Jane rubbed lower down and massaged Felicia's back between her shoulder blades. Then she used both hands to stroke the cat burglar's soft hips. After massaging briefly, she felt underneath to the girl's firm belly. Slowly, her hands slid up to those famous tits. They circled and stroked Felicia's tender flesh, and Felicia could hold back her moans no longer.

"Ohhhhh, Mary Jane, it feels good! Ohhhhh, ahhhh, mmmm!" Her whole body was quivering with lust. She had never experienced anything so good in her whole life. Still panting, she fucked back against Peter's digging, fucking cock. She was taking it all and begging for more as she was fucked out of her young mind by Spider-Man's swollen prick.

Felicia thrilled as she was totally exposed to the two. She now felt the full heat of Peter's body as he lay partly on her ass and partly on her back while he fucked her. She thrilled at the feel of the woman's hands on her bare tits. After rubbing them in circles and squeezing gently, the redhead began pinching Felicia's nipples in between her fingers. Felicia moaned her appreciation as her nipples were teased and pulled. The woman was pinching them at the base, then pulling them out long and slow. Felicia could feel her nipples stretching out and enlarging in excitement. She kept grinding her ass onto Peter's stomach as they fucked themselves into a frenzy of lust.

"Yeah, Cat. That's the way to do it. Let me have it, baby. Let me have that tight pussy of yours. Ahhhhh, uuuhhhhh," moaned Peter.

"Ohhh! Oh! Ohhhh, ahhhh, ooohhhh, yes!" panted Felicia. Urged on by Spider-Man's words, she worked her cunt more vigorously.

Mary Jane put her head close to Felicia's and whispered, "Kiss me, Felicia!" Her mouth moved toward the cat burglar's.

Felicia opened her eyes and peered at the redhead's freckled face. As her cunt and clit swelled with the steady fucking, any misgivings were forgotten. When she felt the woman's soft mouth pressing against hers, she didn't object. Instead, her lips parted and her tongue flicked out to taste the other woman's mouth. When the actress's tongue flicked out to meet hers, she licked and sucked at it. Her mouth slid wetly over MJ's as the girls got hotter over each other.

Felicia could feel her cunt swelling larger than before. Her pussy was steadily gushing slippery cream as the man's big cock pumped in and out. With her mouth covered by Mary Jane's, the cat burglar could feel herself starting to cum. She began fucking back like a wild woman, opening her legs and cunt to take in the big cock, then clamping down tightly as it pulled out. Her ass shook from side to side, meeting Spider-Man's every deep thrust and trying to get more. Her lips kissed and sucked at the other woman's mouth. MJ's hands squeezed and fondled her soft tits. She wanted to cum so badly. Even as she thought it, she could feel her body tensing until she exploded in climax.

The sounds muffled, she gasped, "Oh, ah, ah, mmmpphhh!"

Uncontrollably, she ground hard against Peter. Her cunt wildly spasmed, wringing Spider-Man's cock in its warm, slippery grip. Her body jerked on the bed. She held onto the sheets with all her strength as her muscles convulsed. She pressed her mouth harder against Mary Jane's. All she was conscious of was her rapidly splitting and closing cuntlips as the man fucked into her again and again.

Just as she began to go limp, she heard Peter's cry of desire. He redoubled his fucking, slamming and grinding into her cunt even harder.

"Ohhhh, baby! Oh, mmmmm, I'm gonna shoot cum in your cunt! Yeah, oh, yeah, work that pussy, Cat! I'm gonna cum!" He gripped her tightly around the waist and fucked her hard and deep. His cock swelled, and then powerful spasms wracked his body. Great, hot spurts of cum spurted into the cat burglar's squeezing, milking cunt. "Ohhhh, fuck! Nnnnggghh, aaannnnnggh!"

Felicia felt the man's grip tighten. She was thrilled as she felt him fucking her like a wild animal. She braced herself against the furious onslaught. Breathing hard, she worked her cunt as she had been told and met his every thrust with her willing pussy. She felt his cock expanding, growing harder. She felt the powerful spasms running its full length as the hot cum gushed out of his swollen cockhead and splashed into her cunt. The slippery stuff made Spider-Man's cock slip and slide even better than before as it mixed with her juices.

Finally, the man slowed down and slumped onto the Black Cat's back. Felicia relaxed, enjoying the warmth of his body on hers. She twitched her cunt and gently pushed back at him to get every last ounce of pleasure she could get. Oh, Goddamn, it was better than she had thought possible. What a mistake it had been to push Peter away as long as she had.

Much to her disappointment, she felt her cunt emptying of the satisfying fullness that had made her feel so good. Slowly, Spider-Man pulled his cock from the tight confines of the cat burglar's pussy. As his prick withdrew, a trickle of cum leaked out of Felicia's cunt. It dripped down her inner thighs. Pleasure radiated from between her legs, and she gave a happy moan. When Peter fucked her, she stayed fucked for a good long while.

As Felicia felt Mary Jane pulling away from her, too, she was saddened that the pleasure could not last forever. Before, she had felt so comfortable, so secure. Now, she once again felt vulnerable, exposed, no longer wrapped in their warm, loving embraces. She lifted her head and turned to look at the man who had just finished fucking her.

"Oh!" she gasped. Her hand flew to her mouth as she stared at his huge, dangling cock. The fucker was about ten inches long, much bigger than she remembered. It was still partially swollen and reddened. She could see her slick cream coating his prick, and a bit of sticky cum dripped from his tip. After staring at his prick for a long moment, she gazed into Spider-Man's dark eyes. He, in turn, looked deep into hers, making her body tremble with a burning desire she had never known or felt before.

Mary Jane came and put her arms around her, saying, "Felicia, now I want you to clean up his cock." She patted the cat burglar's head. Helping her to her feet, the redhead gave Felicia a push in the right direction.

Her face flushing, Felicia asked, "Wh-what do I clean it with?"

"Your mouth. And hurry up. I want that thing nice and clean before he uses it on me."