A/N: Welcome readers to another lemon series content. From the story title you can already guess what the content will be about and who I will pair Peter with. Now for context, Aunt May's character is the MCU version, meaning she's is middle age and still good looking considering Tony Stark still finds her attractive. The age difference between her and Peter is still a bit significant with him being just over 18 and Aunt May being 40, but it's still much better in my opinion compared with the original Spiderman.

This is gonna be very short, so don't expect much action, just romance and sex. It's that simple, though i will ensure there's a reasonable build up before they take the next step in a potential intimate relationship, after all Peter isn't that kind of guy to just do one night stands and May wouldn't want to potentially jeopardize her familial relationship with Peter just for sex even with whatever feelings she may have. Or would she?..

Desperate times called for some drastic measures after all. So let's find out..

Disclaimer: I don't own Marvel or spider Man characters nor am I promoting incestuous relationships. This is work of a fictional mind and should be treated as such.

My lovely Aunt: Chapter 1


Peter's POV:

It's been a year since my father figure, friend, mentor and comrade had died... The eccentric, enigmatic billionaire and former Playboy Tony Stark who surprisingly sacrificed himself despite having more to lose in terms of leaving his wife and daughter alone.. It was a noble act from Mr Stark as his sacrifice paid off as well as won us and the entire Universe a war against genocide and extinction.. A war that we had 1 in over 14 million chance of winning according to Dr Strange..

0ne in 14 million, and yet by the hands as well as bravery of a single mortal man, we won.. A great man was lost that day.. A man that one day i aspired to be better than, not just for myself but for the world in general.. I wanted to be a man that my Aunt could be proud of just like my uncle Ben.. With great power came great responsibility after all..

And so even after the loss, i had matured greatly in the last one year from a kid with superhuman abilities to a young adult who was stronger, faster, wiser, more ambitious and most importantly much more self aware..

The first step in my journey to become more self aware was accepting my gifts for what they were.. One of those gifts was the fact that i was a genius... I knew this, most people whom i hung around knew this, and with the way things were going in my life i was probably gonna become a rich genius once i was done with college.. So.. Very.. rich..

It seemed that Mr Stark due his fondness for me, left yours truly a small fortune and some crazy ass technology that many tech guys as well as Military personnel out there could only dream of, all of which according to Happy and Mrs Pepper i could fully access once i graduated from College.. And, proved myself..

Like i haven't done that already...

As much as such scared me, i accepted the reality of the situation as Mr Stark would never entrust something so vital to just anyone, which once again was a testament to my gift of being a genius.. So, in order not to disappoint, i worked towards ensuring i was ready to receive it all when the time came..

The time for unnecessary fuck ups were past.. More was expected from me as a young man as well as a Super hero, and i intended to deliver on all fronts.. I had no intention of letting anyone down as I now had quite the responsibility on my shoulders and even more responsibilities would come my way in the future.. So, I had to be ready..

Over the last year, gone was the shy kid who was afraid to hurt someone due to his super spider strength or the kid that was in denial of what he was capable of as a unique individual.. I didn't become loud or obnoxious, but i knew who i was and became more confident, so confident that barely any challenge i faced as Spiderman made me break a sweat..

Let's face it, logically speaking after my experience fighting in an intergalactic war against an advanced alien army hell bent on killing me and everyone, there was nothing really out there that could match that.. So criminal after criminal, foe after foe, all of them fell at my feet with the latest being Mysterio, who in truth was quite the challenge considering how he almost got me to trust him, and nearly killed me.. Keywords, Almost and Nearly..

Perhaps prior to the war and loss of Mr Stark the trickster's attempt to deceive me and gain my trust would have been successful, but thankfully, my acute Spider sense caught one early enough and i was able to deal with the fraud in quite the dramatic showdown that once again literally almost got me killed.. Luckily i survived, though at the cost of having to kill the man in the process..

Yeah.. It was the first time I killed someone and as rough it felt, i knew it probably wouldn't be the last time.. It was an evil world we lived in after all and as a wise man... errr, alien once said.. Reality can be often disappointing..

As pessimistic as that sounded, it was the truth and as a super hero, an Avenger... I accepted that I would have to take some lives to protect several more.. It wasn't fair per say, but it is what it is.. And so, I forged on, looking to the future for better things..


After the ordeal with Mysterio, I became even more popular and respected as a hero. Most importantly, the near death experience subconsciously made me more outgoing considering the fact I knew i could die at the hands of an enemy.. So with this at the back of my mind I wanted to live and enjoy life while I could, and with this mindset my life became a lot more interesting, so much so that i was finally able to attract girls.. Hot girls..

If i was attractive before in a cute kind of way then now, with amount of girls that i found myself attracting these days despite my status as freshman in college, i could as well be a celebrity.. The numbers were quite staggering and this was just me as Peter Parker, a charmin and genius college student.. Don't even get me started on the girls that wanted to marry me as Spiderman and have my "Spider babies"..

Yeah, that's exactly what these girls and in some cases mature women said probably in attempt to arouse me, which did quite the opposite.. Like, what sane person says things like that?...

Anyway, the only reason i didn't have a girlfriend was because i was still processing my break up with Mary Jane and while that was a while ago, I just wasn't ready to commit to anyone.. Of course I could just take the modern day "hook up culture" route, but I was more for meaningful relationships, not just one night stands...

I wanted to be better than Mr Stark, not be like him in that regard.. No offense..

Perhaps I didn't change that much after all.. I may have become popular as a regular guy, but my values hadn't changed and truthfully, I didn't want them to change... This might have been a good thing for the most part, however sometimes not so much.. Which brings me back to my current situation where I was still harboring feelings for my now ex girlfriend months after our break up..

Yeah.. It sucked... And to think she broke up with me..

It was supposed to be her loss for her decision to end things, but sometimes it felt like I was the loser because, Mary Jane despite her eccentric attitude was quite the "keeper" in my opinion, a trait that many Young girls didn't seem to have, especially girls in college..

And so, I remained single, focused on balancing my life as a college student and a super hero while also keeping my Aunt company while we still lived together.. As an 18 year old guy, I knew i should be living on my own, but my Aunt was completely against that idea (something which i found a bit strange), but chalked it off to her wanting me to focus on my studies and not have to work any job till I was done with college..

Not that I would have to work a job considering the inheritance that awaited me in the next few years.. But still, living with my Aunt was great as she was family, but over the last few months, something... Changed... Well, actually things felt quite different between us a few months after the war, but earlier on i didn't pay much attention. Now, something definitely was, off..

You see it started just after my break up with Mary Jane.. Aunt May has always been very affectionate towards me, but nowadays she was way too affectionate with her hugs that seemed to last much longer than they should, with her touching me in a not so innocent ways, such as her subtle attempts to get a feel of my abs, muscles and the way she would press her breasts against my chest.. It got even more uncomfortable when she would Innocently press my face into the valley of her breasts on a few occasions when giving me a hug.. Her kisses that used to be rare and in the past, on the cheek were now more often and way too close to my mouth, almost like as if she was trying to kiss me on the lips.. Then there were her words which sometimes she spoke sensually, sometimes playing it off as a joke while teasing me.. Also there was the way she looked at me from time to time, almost like she was checking me out..

All of these things were quite a contrast to how she always treated me in the past. Don't get me wrong, Aunt May had done a great job taking care of me, but even with the level of affection she showed me and emotional support, she was always a bit distant especially when it came to physical contact. It was always almost as if she was afraid she would infect me with something (at least that's how it felt) .. But nowadays, she was all too willing to touch me, and it was getting suspicious..

What finally made me made me take a suspicious approach was the way she started dressing around me. This part was probably the most drastic of changes i noticed from her and it made me feel quite funny witnessing it..

Aunt May just clocked 40 years old and all my life i had barely seen any other part of her body other than her face, nor had i looked past her face.. But with my maturity and the way she dressed these days, specifically around me, i couldn't help myself but to look at the more intimate parts of her body..

It was hard not to, and boy was she surprisingly hot..

From our hugs, i could tell that she had soft and well taken care of skin.. I could also tell that she always smelled nice, and with the feel of breasts against my chest, i could tell that while she wasn't that big in the regard, they did feel quite perky when pressed against me.. A few glimpses of her cleavage from time to time, which were "conveniently" left exposed more recently did make me wonder what it would feel like to see her breasts in full, having them in the palm of my hand, and at the mercy of my curious mouth..

The fact that i even fantasized about my Aunt that way just made me uncomfortable, but as much as i wanted to deny it, these thoughts kept coming back and she wasn't helping matters with how she was constantly acting around me.. Perhaps such fantasies would be considered normal if it was another woman, but this was my Aunt.. She was practically like a Mother to me..

Sigh...

What had changed?.. Was the ever disturbing question on my mind. It felt like she was hiding something, but somehow with my intelligence i just couldn't figure it out.. What made it worse was that i was actually becoming attracted to her...

Its not like i wasn't attracted to girls my age, but there was just something about having a mature woman trying to seduce you that felt.. Exciting.. Mature women were older, but they were experienced having fully developed bodies and probably knew how to please.. I wasn't naive to this fact considering i was a genius after all, and also because i "accidentally" came across some indecent content online with some very, err - cough cough.. Eccentric captions..

It was wrong and i knew it, but the feeling, the imagination.. They were quite exciting and arousing, even more so than regular fantasies, something which i had been consistently having ever since i became a teenager.. Fantasies were a constant thing for me alright, i was just good at hiding it, coupled with the workload of being a student and a hero, my mind was taken off such things for the most part during the years.. At least until i started dating Mary Jane, and having experienced romance with a bit of intimacy (not too much as we never went all the way), i wanted to experience it once again.. But this time, a little differently..

The day when it all became clear was when i encountered my Aunt in her room, fully naked like the day she was born, but instead of a child's body, i witnessed a much more, developed and hot looking body.. The door of her room was opened just wide enough (which made me wonder if it was intentional) for me to see her in all her glory, facing the opposite direction, her naked back fully exposed for my eyes to feast on.. She seemed to drying her while humming a soft tune, and just watching her, listening to her voice.. It made me, excited..

The softness of her skin, from her back all the way to her firm butt cheeks that jiggled slightly every time she moved, down to her thighs and toned legs were all there for me to see. Thanks to my keen eyes, i noticed there was even a bit of water running down her skin which meant she had just come out from the shower, that coupled with her being naked just made the whole thing very erotic to look at..

At that moment, i knew i should have walked away, but i just couldn't, not with how hitched my breath was or the hard tent that had grew in my pants..

The sight in front of me was just too enticing to look away from, and while i feared i would get caught, there was a part of me that wondered why i hadn't gotten caught yet.. After all, she was in front of her dresser, while staring at a mirror..

Judging from the way it was positioned in front of her and where i was standing, surely she could have noticed the reflection of her door opened, with me peeping through it.. Aunt May had always been very conservative about boundaries to the point that not once before had i come across her like this.. So why now?..

Perhaps it was just me thinking too much at the time and it was just a mistake on her part, but the thought of my Lovely Aunt wanting to me see her naked.. Well, i didn't know what else to do but just stand there and keep watching for as long as i could.. For a regular guy, such a sight would be arousing alright, but for me who had senses dialed to 11.. Oh boy..

The fact that it was wrong, made it all the more exciting, though it didn't make sense..

Just as i thought things couldn't get any worse, at that moment Aunt May just had to make it so by bending over to take something from the lower part of her drawer.. That action gave me a sight to remember as i watched my already naked Aunt bend in such a position with her ass stuck out, and a pair of small but moist pink lips appear just between her legs..

It took me all the will power i could muster not to rip my pants off, grab her ass and shove my hardened length right through those moist lips of hers.. It would have been so wrong, but at that moment i didn't think my body would have cared much.. Fortunately, i just managed to hold on and, with some reluctance, i walked away with the image seared deep into my mind..

After that day, i made an important decision.. One that i believed was for the best..

It was time to move out..


A/N: So i am done here, and like i said earlier, Aunt May is the MCU version, meaning she's not THAT OLD and still very much attractive considering Happy dated her for a short time in the Avengers.. Next chapter will have Aunt May's POV, which would explain why she is trying to seduce her nephew as well as their eventual confrontation..

The spicy part will start probably from chapter 3 going till chapter 5 where i will most likely end the story.. I obviously changed some things from the MCU canon as you will have noticed, and no, there will not be other Spider Man in this story as events from the latest movie won't be added..

I wanna keep this simple and straightforward..

So, stay tuned..