Chapter Four: Hitting the Jackpot... Twice!
Mary Jane Watson + Gwen Stacy
WARNING: This chapter has a different structure than the others, I'm trying something out to try and make it feel more comic-book-like. Also, it's been a while since I've written a threesome. Hope you enjoy!
"Come on, man! I was expecting better, you've got to up your game!"
"Screw you, Spider-Man!"
"There's no need to be petty, Shocker," I jibed, rather enjoying this fight, as per usual.
To say I'd had an interesting week since the party would be an understatement. After enjoying the rest of the party with my friends and making sure they all got home safe, I'd arrived home too late to go out as Spider-Man or spend time with May before her trip, so I went to bed promising myself I'd do one or the other in the morning.
Turns out, that the terrible Parker Luck still prevailed though, as I'd woken up to a city in chaos as some low level rival gangs had started a gun fight in the streets that had only gotten worse when the cops had arrived. I'd spent all of Sunday keeping civilians safe while fighting off the crooks and handing them off to the police, all while trying desperately to keep up with a text chain keeping up to date on MJ's off-Broadway audition in the afternoon.
The day was made even more odd when I realised I'd become slightly stronger, like it wasn't as if I was reaching Hulk levels of strength, it was more like I had to pull my punches a bit more to ensure I didn't do any permanent damage to any thugs. It just got me thinking more about checking up on what had happened with May, and if it was somehow related.
After I'd cleaned up the streets, I'd sensed a familiar interference through my Spider-Sense, which once more made my dick hard as rock, as the very same van from a few days prior drove away from the scene of the shoot out at high speeds. I'd had to try and subtly hide my erection from all the cops around once I noticed that and once more attempted to seek out the van, but once more it alluded me, only this time not because I was checking out Black Cat, but because it had made a turn into an alleyway which once I followed after it, was a dead-end which somehow didn't have the van there.
I'd fixated on that mystery for a while before going home, where I spent the rest of the night with May after she packed her suitcase and ordered Chinese takeout. For the most part we enjoyed a quiet night together, up until it came time to sleep. In the morning, we had a nice goodbye shower that would forever be engrained into my memory, after which we got dressed before her cab arrived to take her to the airport and shared a heartfelt kiss in the living room.
Once May left, MJ and I reconvened in the hallway as usual before school and had our new and improved walk to school together, now including copious amounts of flirting and hand holding. As was to be expected, a lot of our peers looked on in awe as the actress and I strode through the main entrance, most folks looking either jealous or shocked at us as we walked up to our friends, who were now joined by Jessica. That was when the true memorability of the week began.
First off, as she had last night, Jessica had glared, although given that I was holding hands with a different girl than the night prior, she looked expectedly confused. Harry meanwhile stated how proud he was of me, having not been sober enough to notice Gwen and I together the night before and therefore unable to question why I was holding Mary Janes hand. Glory and Emily on the other hand were looking on at the scene, seemingly aware of all the pieces at play but having as much clue as I'd had of what was going to happen. They in truth seemed to be trying to gauge if they'd have to restrain Jessica, and were waiting to see how Gwen was reacting.
Which was really entertaining, as Gwen had shot MJ a smirk as we'd approached the group, her gaze slightly hooded as she reached out for my other hand and rested her head on my shoulder. That had caused a pause in the hallway, as people stopped pulling books out of their lockers and talking to their friends to stare in shock as I had two of the most beautiful and talented girls in school in my arms. My friends had been no better.
Harry had flipped out, his congratulations to MJ and I having turned into numerous questions about what was going on and how he could learn from me, until her was silenced by Emily slapping him on the arm with a glare. Glory just looked between the three of us raised a curious eyebrow while she wore a genuine smile, appearing to be rather happy for us, but confused - which I could relate to in a way. Jessica had been the most surprising, she'd been glaring jealously at both of the girls up until this point, and I thought whatever was up with her would erupt into some sort of screaming or violence since I didn't know her too well yet, but she just stared gobsmacked at us, her eyes shifting between the blonde and redhead before landing on me as I just shrugged.
All the while, I noticed my girlfriends in periphery, who hadn't exchanged a word since the party, both staring at one another challengingly before they turned the group conversation to the usual subjects, like classes and work. For some reason, I'd felt like something had sparked within, something which would either be very fun for me, or would be like walking over a minefield.
I was right in a way.
From that moment on, MJ or Gwen would pull me away from the group at any time during the week and have their way with me however they wanted. All. Week. Long.
It had started after science with Gwen, when she'd seen MJ walking past us on her way to her next class while we had a study period, the redhead waving fondly over at us as she went by. The drummer had smirked victoriously at her, making sure she noticed as she grabbed me by my shirt and dragged me into the nearest janitors closet and had her way with me. Which had admittedly been really fun, and a bit thrilling at the thought of being caught.
That was until at lunch, after finishing her food, despite the group conversation going on, Mary Jane got her revenge on Gwen. The redhead had winked at Gwen silently as Glory and Jessica were listening to Emily and Harry talking about their plan for their first date, before she'd declared to the table, "Peter has something he needs to take care of," as she dragged me out of my seat, out of the cafeteria as everyone watched on in shock and she threw me into an empty art classroom to have her own fun.
When we'd eventually re-emerged from the classroom a few minuted later, MJ looking both very put together and really mussed up, we returned to our friends and continued talking to them as if nothing had happened, despite the glances all of them kept shooting us. It was as MJ had once more winked smugly at Gwen while the blonde had glared challengingly at her that I realised something. The girls had still not exchanged a word between them in days but they seemed to be communicating just fine, in fact it seemed as if they were competing in some way.
I began to wonder. Did this have anything to do with Gwen getting back at MJ? Were they really going to put off getting together and sharing how they felt over this?
It appeared so. Which meant I was in for a fun time, but also a ton of danger.
There was not a single day between then and my fight with Shocker on Friday that they didn't have their little silent competition, their pissing contest. That they didn't use whatever chances they had to pull me away and have me fuck them. It didn't matter where in school or when, they found a way, and they always made sure to tease the other before and after the affair to one up one another.
They'd fuck me in classrooms, closets, the toilets, the locker room, the theatre, the lab, Gwen even once pulled me into the principles office while he was out for a meeting. We'd kiss, I'd eat their pussies, they'd suck my cock. I fucked them in all the positions I knew of, in half the rooms in school by the last ring of the school bell on Friday. I'd be terrified the entire time, worried people would catch us, but no one ever did. And both of them loved it when I mentioned the other one while I did it, in fact it was the only time they actually mentioned their attraction towards one another during this time, and would make them cum like crazy.
To be honest it was really hot, but I was left to marvel at how many condoms they had brought into school for me.
Usually, Gwen would end up fucking me more during the day at school, because it seemed to be silently understood between the girls that MJ had me at home. Which was true, she'd basically lived with me in the apartment while May was away, she had spare clothes and her toothbrush there since Wednesday. Surprisingly, her Aunt Anna was more than okay with it once the model had explained to her that we were officially dating, but the older woman had made me promise to look after her niece.
MJ had made many crude jokes privately about that as we'd made love in my bedroom. She'd gotten a giggle out of it before I joked about her aunt hearing her screaming through the walls, at which point she'd let out a moan and tightened around me. I set that aside for later, especially since she one upped me as always by pulling out her phone and video calling May so that she could watch us fuck and get some good fap material. It was so hot fucking her while May watched and touched herself from a state away that I think I let up a bit too much on my strength and left MJ catatonic that night and visibly limping the next day, so much so that she only had the energy to fuck me once on Friday at school, compared to Gwen's four times.
That's not to say that over the course of the week I'd forgotten my responsibilities as Spider-Man - no sir, not good ol' Peter Parker. I was actually on a case for the week, following what few clues I had about the mysterious van I kept running into to try and track it down and discover what it was doing to me and if it had anything to do with Aunt May getting powers. When going off to be the cities hero, I always left the apartment right after school and made sure to come back as early as possible to "entertain" MJ, unless I got distracted trying to help people or finding a clue.
Actually, it was the one and only clue I had that catches us up to date, at 10pm on Friday evening, exactly a week after the party and the day before Aunt May's return.
I'd had poor luck all week trying to find the van again, always finding myself distracted helping the people of New York before I could discover anything useful. Sometimes I thought there was too much crime in this city. So, the moment I left my apartment that evening, I swung my way straight to the last place I saw it. The alley.
When I got there it was as bland and inconspicuous as I'd seen previously, but I spent a few minutes looking around hoping to find something, a sign of the van, tire tracks, anything. Nothing like that showed up. It was as I began to play close attention to the brickwork of the dead-end that I realised something was off.
Running my hands along the wall, I'd found that there were two hidden lines about six feet apart in the wall and saw scuff marks on the ground reminiscent of if a part of the wall slid out and then rose up. Testing my theory, I shoved against the wall, causing the stone to grind as a section of the wall just large enough for a van to drive through slotted out and then automatically rose up slowly, it was a secret door - which I always loved finding - revealing an old empty garage, with fading tire tracks on the floor, but no van.
Looking around for more clues, it became clear to me people had been there, in fact they'd probably been there a couple of days ago, but had packed up and moved out in a hurry. From the looks of things this was an old stash house, and whoever had been here last had cleared out in a hurry.
My only remaining clues had amounted to nothing... Great.
With few options left, I set up a quick camera trap in the alley, angled so that I could catch some pictures of anyone who entered the stash house next, but as I was finishing setting it up and hiding it I began to feel a tingle in my Spider-Sense. Someone was coming. Someone dangerous and far too familiar for my liking.
As fast as I could, I climbed up the wall trying to stay far out of sight whilst I saw a shadow appear by the entrance of the alley. Heavy footsteps echoed between the buildings as the figure began to approach the secret door I recognised his padded yellow and brown costume and gauntlets, before he looked around sceptically, scanning the walls until his masked eyes met mine.
Before I could even say 'hi', I was dodging a blast of concentrated concussive force as Shocker punched his arm out in my direction. Landing on my two feet on the adjacent wall, I looked down sideways at the villain, using my arm to shield myself from the falling debris from the building as he turned to look at me, his glare obvious even through his mask.
"You again," he spat, vitriol in his words as looked between me and the secret door.
"Herman! It's a 'shock' to see you here!" I laughed to myself, always enjoying that joke, primarily because of how much he hated it. "What are you doing here? I thought you were still in prison after last time? What is this, your eighth time breaking out?"
"It's the ninth actually!" Shocker barked his gauntlets thrumming with energy as his arms hung at his side, all the while he slowly inched towards the door. "And never mind why I'm here, what about you? Nothing in the job description said anything about you meddling with things!"
Curious, I sauntered down the wall a few steps before flipping down to sit on top of a fallen over trash can, crossing my legs and resting my face in my fist as I asked him, "Really? I'm sorry about that, pal. If you don't mind my asking, what's the job? And who's the new boss?"
"Like I'll tell you shit!" he retorted.
"Do you want to go about this as usual, buddy?" I queried, before threatening, "We both know that doesn't always end well for you, and I don't think you want to be put away again so soon."
"Far as I'm aware, Spider-Man, it's not a crime to walk down an alley," Shocker growled, his fists clenching, causing a small pulse of energy to burst from his gauntlets and send some of the junk in the alley scattering.
Pointing with my thumb up at the blown up wall, I raised an eyebrow at him, which even with my mask on he could clearly see, "Yeah, but I'm pretty sure that's property damage, which you inflicted while attempting to assault me? But I'll let that slide and you go on your merry way - holding off our fight for another day - if you just answer my questions."
He took a moment to think, adjusting his footing precariously as he took in his surroundings, seemingly sizing me up for a moment before he turned his focus onto the secret door, "Sorry Spider, no can do. The boss was very clear with me, if I don't do what he wants to the letter, he'll gut me like a fish. And I rather like my guts as they are, thank you very much."
"Understandable, I'd be amiss without my guts as well..." I agreed, nodding along familiarly with Shocker before a moment of awkward silence set in, "Soooo... are we going to do this or what?"
"Yeah, I've got places to be," Shocker nodded, raising his arms immediately to try and get a cheap shot off on me. Even without my Spider-Sense I was anticipating that move though, as I shot a web across the alley and pulled myself away from the path of his concussive blast, landing gracefully on the wall with ease. With that, we began our usual bout.
I think that's us all caught up now...
Whilst trading blows with what was clearly my current "Villain of the Week" and shooting off some quips along with my webbing, I found my mind split precariously between keeping track of the fight, trying to figure out what was going on with the secret room in the alleyway and wondering if MJ would be keeping up with the new routine tonight and come over. I was really hoping she would.
Shocker obviously didn't appreciate how little attention I was paying him - he'd kinda needy like that - so he tried to swing for a combustive gauntlet fuelled haymaker, which certainly got me noticing him a lot more. Thankfully I'd trusted my faithful Spider-Sense and ducked under his punch, hearing a massive explosion erupt behind me followed swiftly by the cries of panic of numerous pedestrians as they no doubt watched a building starting to fall apart.
Turning around I found my suspicions to be true as the apartment building now had two gaping holes in it, both of which were connected by a series of long expanding cracks which only grew larger as more rubble began to fall. I was sure the building was going to collapse, and I knew if I went to secure the area then Shocker would take his chance to complete his mission and I'd lose all my progress, but I wasn't sure if there was anybody inside that could be getting hurt.
Just as I turned back to face Shocker, a high pitched scream of, "MOMMY! I'M STUCK!" rang out from within the building, and even through his mask I knew he was smirking triumphantly at me.
Huffing in frustration, I punched Shocker right in the chest, sending him flying backwards into the opposite wall with a cracking thud as he grunted, "Ease up on the punches, Bug! Jesus, I think I broke something!"
Shooting a web up to one of the holes in the side of the building, I shrugged at him lamely, "Sorry, pal, got a bit of a strength boost recently. Having to reevaluate how much to hold back." Swinging up to the makeshift entrance, where luckily I could already see the crying kid struggling to shovel debris away from the door unscathed, I called back to Shocker, "Maybe while you're licking your wounds you can think about giving me some answers?"
"As if!" he barked back, before he let out a horrible wheezing cough and grumbled, "Oh yep, that's a bad one. I need to move fast."
Forcing myself to ignore him continuing his job, I focused on the little girl stuck up here, as I crawled up into the room which was now starting to crumble apart, a hole forming in the floor, I called out to the kind softly, "Hey kid! You need a lift?"
The little girl turned to me with teary eyes, dust covering her face, hair and clothes. Her lips trembled as raised up her hands helplessly for me, seemingly too afraid to walk over to me as the building came apart around her. Once a large portion of the floor feel down a now very vast hole a few feet away from her and a menacing crack began to inch its way towards her, the girl cried out through snottery tears, "Spider-Man please!"
"Don't worry, I've got you," I whispered, crawling slowly around the hole, not wanting to leap around, especially with my new strength boost in play to further destabilise the building. The moment I reached the girl, she wrapped her arms around my neck and dug her messy face into my chest, letting out a little 'eep' as the building began to tip and I had to start crawling along the walls to keep us balanced. "Only a few more feet and we're out, and I can get you to your mommy," I reminded her calmly, still slowly inching my way across the room until I crawled past what was probably her bed and she called out.
"We can't leave Mr Pen-Gin!"
For a moment I was worried I was leaving another, much quieter person behind in the rubble, until I saw the girl pointing down at a cute little stuffed penguin doll lying dust covered on the bed as it began to slide closer to the edge of the widening hole. Nodding silently to the girl, I crawled closer to the penguin and handed it to her, smiling fondly as she snuggled into it for comfort, before I felt a foreboding shift in the building's weight as it stabilised.
It's going to cave in!
Moving as fast as I could I wrapped one arm protectively around the kid whilst rolling along the crumbling floor, the crashing of stone and furniture meeting my ears as I dove through the hole I entered through. The building caved inwards completely as I jumped through the air, the gathered pedestrians acting as an audience gasping in terror as they watched the building fall apart into the alley.
I was barely able to shoot off another web in time before the little girl and I were hit by the rubble as it fell, swinging us both to safety on the curb by the gathered pedestrians. Setting her down as she hugged her doll, I called out to the crowd, "Is anyone missing their kid?"
Thankfully a woman raised up her hand and rushed over to meet us, momentarily ignoring me as she swept up her kid and kissed her face as she cried. Smiling fondly down at the mother and daughter as they held one another, I looked at the rubble and saw that the alley and the secret room had been destroyed with the apartment building. And Shocker was gone... what a shocker!
Interrupting me from my train of thought, the mother tapped me on my shoulder, smiling gratefully to me as she wept, holding out a handful of dollar bills, "Thank you, Spider-Man. I don't know what I would have done if I'd lost my little angle here. If there's any way I can repay you."
"There's no need, really, it's all in a days work" I reassured her, placing a calming hand on her shoulder as I smiled through my mask, gently pushing her money back into her hand. "Besides, your top priority right now should be looking after yourself and that little one, don't go wasting anything on me, especially right now."
"Oh yeah, your right, but it won't be that expensive to move, especially with the Super Damages Clause that Fisk Industries had in the rental agreement," the woman murmured offhandedly, whilst sending my wind haywire as the man I suspected to be The Kingpin's company was mentioned. As casually as I could, I queried.
"Excuse me, Fisk Industries does what in the rental agreement?"
For a moment the woman seemed confused by my question, before she answered me awkwardly, "Oh well, you see Mr Fisk owns this building, and for any building he rents out he has this Super Damages Clause. It seems too good to be true, especially in the times we live in now, but it means with any superhero related damages done to the property to the point of it being unsustainable you can be relocated to a suitably priced alternative Fisk Industries rental apartment under the same renters contract."
"That is way too good to be true," I grumbled suspiciously, trying to catch onto whatever Fisk was planning with that apparent act of charity in his contracts.
"Everyone else in the building thought so too, but we all went to our lawyers and they all said the same thing, it's legit," she grinned, still holding her daughter close as the emergency services arrived. "It seems Tony Stark isn't the only multi-billionaire with a heart of gold. Mr Fisk is such a good man."
"Yeah, sure," I reluctantly agreed, not wishing to state my real opinions on the man, as I shot off a web and began to swing away, "You two take care now!"
"Thank you, Spider-Man!" Both the mother and little girl shouted back to me, but I was barely able to focus on their voices, as I swung home with one thing on my mind.
Wilson Fisk, the man I and a few fellow street level superheroes suspected of being The Kingpin, owned the building that held the secret room that the van had hid in. What was he planning? How did it involve me? Or were the effects from the van merely coincidental somehow? Who hired Shocker to blow up the building? And if it was Fisk, why would he do something that would lose him money? Was he feeling charitable?
But most importantly to me was my last question as I swung through the streets of New York. Why is Black Cat following his trail too?
It really sucks when you think you've found something that you think should give you more answers, but leaves you with nothing but questions. Especially since I had no firm clues and I'd lost a really good camera during the Shocker fight. My only hope for clues now were to wait to run into Black Cat again or to scope out each and every one of Fisk's and his shell corporations rental properties in the city until I found the van... which didn't sound as fun as the first option, but I was probably still going to do despite the insane number of properties he actually owns.
With it already being late as it was, I shoved those thoughts aside and swung back home, intent on getting some much needed relaxation with my gorgeous redheaded girlfriend. Picking up speed, I flung myself across the city fast enough to arrive back home at my Queens apartment just before 10:30pm. New record all things considered, with the fight and collapsing building and all.
Sneaking my way through my bedroom window as per usual, I was surprised to not find the lights on or MJ waiting for me, before checking my phone and seeing she'd sent me a message a few minutes ago saying Aunt Anna had held her up and she'd be a bit longer. Which was cool, I could wait.
Closing my window and blinds, I pulled off my mask and shook my face to wake me up a bit, fixing my hair as I did. Then, as I cracked my back satisfyingly, I walked out of my room - still in most of my Spider-Man suit - and into the living room, where I sat down comfortably on the couch with a sigh.
Which was precisely when I noticed footsteps coming from the bathroom.
Huh, didn't Mary Jane say she was going to be late? Why didn't she say hi when I came in?
Turning to glance over my shoulder to the hall, I got the surprise of my life as I was met not with MJ, but with Gwen, who had not only snuck into the apartment, she had also seemingly gone into the bathroom to dress herself up. She'd broken her silent deal with MJ by coming here, but I couldn't focus on that at the moment, as I stared at her gobsmacked, growing harder by the second.
Standing rather tentatively by the wall, biting her lip and twirling her hair alluringly, Gwen looked at me through a hooded gaze. She wore only a set of white lingerie with teal lining, which was clearly a touch too small for her as it hugged her curves nicely and pushed up her breasts, making them look bigger. It also seemed like she'd put on some makeup, with her pink eyeshadow and glossed lips. She'd picked her favourite colours - which was adorable - and they only highlighted how clearly drop dead gorgeous she was.
"Hey there, Peter. Hope you don't mind me dropping by, I just really wanted to see you in the suit," Gwen purred, strutting around the corner completely as she trailed her fingers teasingly along shoulders and up to the side of my face. She grabbed the back of my head with one hand as she straddled my lap, grinding her damp, barely covered core against my throbbing dick before she swept me up into a kiss which nearly took my breath away. When she pulled back she bore a sexy little smirk and looked to be confidently in control - for now - as she trailed her free hand along my suit covered abs, adding, "Needless to say you look hot as all hell like this. I might have to ask you to wear it for me more often."
Chuckling, I ran my hands along her sides, my left one reaching up to squeeze her barely covered boob, as my right descended to caress her bubbly ass, fiddling with the strap of her panties. "I could say the same thing, baby," I groaned, running kisses along her neck as she moaned, bring both her hands around my head to hold me close as I pleased her, "I'm actually torn between wanting to see you wearing these again, or tearing them off of you to have you sooner."
Gwen could only let out a shaking moan as I said that, her hips gyrating atop my cock as she panted out, "Seems like a difficult choice."
"No, not really," I moaned, dry humping up into her as I snuck my hand beneath her bra and unobstructed began to pinch her nipple, causing her to let out a desperate moan as she tightened her hold on me. Almost as soon as I'd touched her, I'd pulled my hand away from her nipple, much to her disappointment as she pouted at me, until I kissed up her neck and whispered into her ear, "But it seems you're being a naughty girl, Gwen. Sneaking in here to have your way with me... What would MJ say?"
"Ooohhh!" Was all Gwen could moan in response as she continued to roll her hips and grind her now soaked panties over my dick. That was until we both heard the door slam shut and turned to see the aforementioned redhead leaning her back against the door with a smirk and a delicately raised eyebrow, causing Gwen's face to go beat red and her hold on me to tighten as Mary Jane answered me.
"Well I'll tell you then, Tiger. While you two both look hot right now, I think our beloved Gwendy should learn to patiently wait her turn like a good girl. Unless of course she's willing to kiss and make up?" The aspiring actress teased as she strode across the room over to us, sitting down next to me on the couch as she punctuated her statement with a kiss to my cheek as she ran her hands along mine, teasing my wrists for some reason as my Spider-Sense tingled faintly, probably because Gwen was looking flustered and pouting at MJ's advances towards me.
Once MJ pulled her hands off of mine and turned to face Gwen, the tingling sensation left my head, as the two women stared at one another challengingly until MJ leaned closer to the blonde, who growled, "Never! You could have talked to me about this weeks - no - months ago and we could have approached Peter together, but you just had to jump the gun!" Gwen jumped off of me as she yelled at Mary Jane, waving her hands about animatedly as she told her off, all while the model clung my arm with a huge grin, seemingly not minding all that much until Gwen said, "This is your punishment for that. You'll be getting no kisses from me for ages!"
"Now that's not fair! Tell her it's not fair, Tiger," Mary Jane fake whined, pushing her buxom chest against my arm as she nibbled on my ear, as I sat their flustered, horny and confused as to what was about to happen, to which Gwen just rolled her eyes. Seeing how the two of us reacted MJ smirked once more, before giving me a quick peck on the lips and standing up to face Gwen, invading the blushing girls personal space as she chimed in a sing song voice, "You know you want to kiss me, Gwen. Why hold back? We could be having so much fun."
"No, you won't learn anything if I do that... and- and you-" Gwen just trailed off at that point, words were clearly starting to fail her and her arguments were getting weaker and weaker the closer MJ got to her, until the blonde and redhead were face to face, the actress holding the drummers hands with a soft smile as she silently leaned closer, pressing their foreheads together. With the fight clearly ebbed out of her, at that point Gwen could only chuckle out playfully, "You're such a bitch."
"Shush! You love it," MJ murmured, before wrapping her arms around Gwen's waist and pulling her in for a passionate kiss which held years worth of pent up emotions. As both of them kissed, pawing at one another's bodies desperately, I began to grin as I moved to stand up with them. That was until MJ sudden pointed her hand out at me and I was met with the sight of her wearing one of my web shooters as she shot two webs out at my hands, sticking me to the couch in my shock as the redhead grinning triumphantly at me. "Now now Tiger, you should let us have our moment. We all know how much attention you've had recently. Why not let you sit back and watch for a bit?"
"Oh god, please no MJ, I didn't do anything wrong!" I whined, pulling slightly against the webs binding my hands as I tried to figure out when she had stolen my web shooters from me. It must have been when she'd teased my wrists and held my arm. It seemed that Mary Jane was a lot sneakier than expected, a lot like another woman in my life.
Shaking my head at that thought I focused on the here and the now, as well as on the knowledge that I was more than capable of freeing myself from these webs if I used even a minuscule portion of my strength, but at the risk of damaging the couch, which May would kill me if I broke. Glaring at MJ as both her and Gwen looked at me and giggled I realised that she was probably aware of my conundrum, as she purred, "I hope you enjoy the show, Tiger."
"I'm going to fuck you stupid once I'm out of these damned webs," I growled, struggling a bit more with the webbing whilst remaining mindful of not taring the couch apart. Mary Jane seemed completely unconcerned about my words and simply smiled at me alluringly before she pulled Gwen in for another passionate kiss. It seemed I was going to have to be content with watching for a while, not that I could really complain, this was pretty hot.
So, with my erection stuck unattended to as it fought against my tight suit to be freed, I sat bound to the couch and watched as MJ and Gwen made out in front of me.
Or the arm of the couch, my phone buzzed momentarily, catching my attention for a mere moment, before I heard a delighted gasp from Gwen as MJ began to palm her breasts ravenously, whilst the blonde corralled the redheads clothes off of her. It was truly a sight to behold as they refused to pull their lips apart but continued to literally rip Mary Janes clothes off of her body until she too was also left it only her red and white bra and panties. It looked like Gwen was desperate to finally have a piece of the actress to herself, and MJ seemed to shared the sentiment.
"Fuck MJ, you're so hot!" Gwen moaned, running her fingers over MJ's lightly toned midriff, up to the side of her big boobs and slid her hand underneath the left cup as she began to fondle her lover.
"And you're just perfect, Gwen! I can't wait to have a taste of you for myself," Mary Jane gasped at her touch, as she too began to touch every part of Gwen that she could, whilst she trailed kisses down from Gwen's lips, along her neck and left behind a couple of hickeys in her wake. Again as the two of them cried out with bliss, bathing one another in their love, I looked over to my phone as it buzzed again, although since it was face down I didn't know what notifications I was getting.
Before I could get too distracted by it I decided to just ignore my phone and relax as I waited to join the girls when they let me, maybe enjoy watching for a bit. In all likelihood the texts weren't important, and even if they were I doubt they weren't as important to me as watching as Gwen and MJ stumbled down to the floor as they peeled off one another's bra's and panties, in desperate need to feel the warmth of the others warmth. It was almost like they were still challenging one another as they disrobed, like they were racing to see who could get naked faster, or see who would be able to pounce on the other to pleasure them quickest.
It turned out to be Gwen who was fastest, as she immediately latched her lips onto Mary Jane's boobs as soon as she could. It was almost cute how keen she was to suck on her nipples, and squeeze her tits, and especially cute to see her adoring eye meet with MJ's as the redhead caressed her blonde hair. The two of them moaned breathlessly as Gwen feasted upon the actresses tits, licking, sucking and biting down wherever she could to leave behind a trail of blemishes across her chest, and MJ was loving every single moment of it.
Eventually Gwen diverted her attention down to Mary Jane's dripping folds, as she continued to fondle her tits with one hand whilst she brought the other up to her own lips and got them nice and wet with her saliva, before she trailed them teasingly along her lovers midriff and began to inch them deeper and deeper within her pussy. MJ moaned her head off at that as her body convulsed from the sudden pleasure the scientist was giving her, as Gwen cooed, "Look at you, MJ. All hot and bothered for me. You've been such a tease for so long and now here we are finally. Are you going to cum for me baby? Are you close or do you need more?"
"Fuck! More please," the redhead begged, rolling her hips into Gwen's fingers as they still clutched onto one another on the floor. When Gwen began to thrust her fingers into MJ at a cruel slow pace she quickly added, "Gwendy! Fuck me harder! I need it!"
"Thats a good girl," Gwen giggled, enjoying having Mary Jane eating out of the palm of her hand for once, instead of being teased to death. She smirked up at me with a shimmer behind her eyes as she began to finger MJ faster and faster, the actresses screams and moans permeating through the room as Gwen teased me, asking, "Are you having fun over there, Peter? Do you like watching your girlfriends fucking without you."
Begrudgingly I nodded, twisting restlessly in my seat as I bore witness to Gwen getting MJ closer and closer to her climax. As I did, Gwen chuckled confidently to herself, licking along Mary Jane's moaning neck as she continued to set upon her, until I was shocked to notice the redhead meet my gaze and wink at me as Gwen teased her throat. Noticing how confident the blonde was getting, I realised what MJ was about to do and chuckled once Gwen faced me again, clearly getting close to making MJ cum based off of the noises she was making.
"Gwen, this is a lot of fun to watch. You two are hot as hell. But can I share with you something I've learned over the last week?" I queried, leaning as close to her as my bindings would allow while wearing a shit eating grin. Gwen seemed taken aback for a moment by my sudden shift and subconsciously stopped fingering MJ - which seemed to be just what she needed. The redhead used Gwen's distraction to roll her onto her back and straddle her face as Gwen could do nothing but let out a squeak of shock, as I finished saying, "MJ can get quite feisty, so don't get too cocky."
The only answer I received from Gwen as she lay there being smothered by MJ's pussy was in the form of a heartfelt, almost euphoric moan, as she wound her arms around her thighs to hold her lover steady. Mary, caught up in the rapture of being eaten out cried out passionately as she rolled her hips in a rhythm with Gwen's probing tongue, riding her face ecstatically.
Weaving her fingers through Gwen's blonde locks, guiding her on how to best pleasure her, MJ moaned, "Oh yeah, baby! Make me cum on your tongue. Just a bit more and I'll return the favour. Fuck! Right there, Gwendy!" Mary Jane's legs shook violently as she let out a high pitched scream, before falling back on top of Gwen as they both panted for breath. The drummer's face was covered in MJ's juices, which she quickly began to lick off through moans.
Mary Jane was clearly intent on keeping her promises though, as she moved onto all fours to be face to face with Gwen's drooling pussy, looking up to her lover as she began to kiss around her folds teasingly. Gwen could only gasp out in delight and reach out to hold the models hair as she began to eat her out reverently. Because of how they were positioned, I was lined up to be able to see MJ's perfect round ass swaying alluringly from side to side as she devoured the blonde's folds, as well as the aforementioned blonde's tits and face poking out over MJ as she sat up to appreciate her own view.
Needless to say, I was getting really fucking frustrated by this point. I knew MJ and Gwen wanted a moment with one another, I got that. But it was just cruel that they were making me watch and not allowing me to join in. The worst part was my dick was starting to hurt a bit from how hard it was and how much it was pushing against the confines of my spandex suit. And on a lesser level, my phone had buzzed a couple more times and that was bugging the back of my brain too.
Eventually, Gwen came too, wrapping her legs tightly around MJ's head as she clutched her close in the throes of passion, whimpering out, "Shit! MJ, how are you so good at that?"
"I might have asked May for some pointers the other night over the phone," the redhead smirked, running her fingers along Gwen's legs. "It's a shame she's not here though, I really want to have my way with her."
"Agreed," Gwen panted, her blush spreading as she pulled MJ up for a kiss, trading the tastes of both of their cum as they did so. Once they stopped kissing they turned to look at me, grinning evilly before they whispered in one another's ears, giggling every now and again until Gwen and MJ crawled sexily over to me so that they were kneeling in front of my caged cock. "We've made you wait long enough, don't you agree?"
"Uh huh," I groaned, straining against the webs as I thrust my hips up desperately towards them. As both of my girlfriends giggled at my predicament, MJ pulled my dick out of my suit, allowing both her and Gwen to start jacking me off as a unit. Whilst they jerked my dick I grumbled, "You might as well help me take everything else off too."
"I don't know about that, Tiger. Why not leave it on - spice things up a wee bit. He does look really hot in the suit, doesn't he, Gwen?" purred MJ, running her face along my cock as she blew across it.
Gwen nodded her agreement as she trailed kisses down my shaft to my balls, adding, "But how about we let you loose from those webs?"
Neither of them waited for me to answer, since none was needed. Thankfully over the last week I'd had a chance to explain my set up to both of them, allowing them to easily fish my anti-web formula from my belt and poured it over the webs on my hands. The moment they dissolved and I was free I shot my hands out to grab Mary Jane and Gwen by the back of their heads, guiding them to start running their tongues along my cock.
Groaning as they both pleased me, I stroked the back of their heads as they teased my cock with gentle kisses, licks and strokes. Eventually the two of them both sucked my balls together as they jacked me off, their mouths like vacuums around my balls as they lathered them in spit and toyed with them. MJ and Gwen met each others eyes as they feasted on my balls and they shared a knowing glance as they touched one another all over, causing them to moan against me.
Soon the girls found themselves fingering one another as they drew away from my balls, only to attack my cock from both sides, running their mouths back and forth, up and down my shaft as they licked along every gland. As they ran their tongues over my cock, they found themselves both licking the bulbous pink crown of my dick as one. The two of them began to kiss open mouthed around the head of my dick, battling tongues over the sensitive tip as I rocked my hips up into them, poking the interior of either of their cheeks each time.
Eventually they could tell I was getting close, as the two of them pulled away from me and began to coo and moan expectantly, begging me to cum for them. With a final grunt of satisfaction, I felt of pulse of pleasure shoot through me, straight to my cock as I blasted rope after rope of sticky white cum over Gwen and MJ's faces, as they knelt down with their mouths wide open and tongues out expectantly. I covered both of their faces, and filled both of their mouths with cum from how pent up they'd made me whilst watching them.
They both let out elated sighs as they tasted me on their tongues, before they pulled one another into another kiss, trading my cum between the two of them as they licked one another clean and deepened their kiss. Even if I didn't have a nonexistent refractory, my dick always good and hard when it needed to be thanks to my powers, I knew that sight alone would have kept me hard for them.
Once the girls were all done making out and swallowing my cum, they turned to look at me and I finally realised how mussed up they were. Gwen had had two facials in the last few minutes, from MJ sitting on her face and me cumming all over her, so even after cleaning up she still looked like a mess, as she was sweat covered, flushed and her eyes were still slightly watering. Mary Jane wasn't much better, she was just as sweaty and flushed as Gwen, but her red hair was in a state. It was sticking out in random directions, it was fuzzy, it was all in all making her look well fucked and we hadn't even reached that part yet.
Honestly they looked so beautiful in that moment to me. Not because of the sex, not because of me finding everything that was happening hot - those were just bonuses. They were beautiful to me because they both looked so purely happy and they just shone with love. It was nice, it made me feel better for messing up so much earlier with Shocker.
Damn, I am really sappy... Well, I can't really help that. I'm in love.
My phone buzzing again pulled me from my thoughts, along with MJ and Gwen, as we all turned to look at it in collective curiosity. In our silence I thought I felt an understand, at least with Gwen. I felt we shared the understanding that almost nothing in the world was as important as what was happening in this room right now, so we could ignore the phone a little longer. Clearly Mary Jane didn't share our patience, as she quickly grabbed my phone, typed up my password and skimmed through it, making sure to keep the screen out of our sights as she read through it, a smile growing across her face before she tossed it to the other side of the couch.
"It's nothing," MJ grinned, climb up onto the couch on one side of me, as she waved Gwen up to join us. The blonde raised a sceptical eyebrow and met my gaze before she sat besides me, resting her head on my shoulder as she kissed along my neck. Once she did MJ joined in, as she murmured against my skin, "So, who are you wanting a piece of first?"
"Ummm..." I thought aloud, pondering the best course of action as they both waited expectantly for my answer. I didn't want to upset one over the other, and I didn't want to leave the decision up to them, since they'd probably just web me to the couch again and make me watch them go at it for the rest of the night. So I finally asserted myself by ordering them both confidently, "MJ, lie down on your back. Gwen, you get on top her facing her. I'm going to grab a condom and then I'm going to fuck you both at once."
"Good choice," Gwen smirked, pushing MJ back as she leapt on top of her, showering her with kisses as I rushed off to my room for the stash of condoms I'd built up over the last week for when MJ visited. When I returned with a condom rolled down my dick, I was met with the glorious view of my girlfriends gently making out as they held one another, this time less passionate than the last few they'd shared, but much more clearly loving. Neither of them seemed to notice me entering the room though, as Gwen murmured against MJ's lips, "I love you so much."
"I love you too. You have no idea how long I've wanted to say that to you. How long I've wanted this to happen for the three of us," MJ cooed, caressing Gwen's face affectionately as she kissed her softly once more. Running her hands down the blonde's sides, MJ peered over her shoulder and finally noticed me as she spread Gwen's ass cheeks wide and called out, "Go get her, Tiger!"
And "get her" I did.
Crawling up behind Gwen, I lined up my cock with her drooling pussy, chuckling as I heard her gasp once she realised I was already behind her. As I began to push my dick inside of her, Gwen cried out in bliss, her tight folds gripping tightly to me as I sawed my hips in and out of her, easing my way ever deeper inside of her. MJ wasn't doing much to calm her down either, as now that she was manhandling the ballerina's ass she seemed to be fixated on toying with it to her hearts content.
So, whilst I was building up momentum and Gwen was holding Mary Jane close to her as she wailed in sexual bliss, the actress was fondling and spanking her ass with a pure glee. Her being so distracted allowed for me to better keep to my promise of fucking both of them though, as once I'd began to build a good pace behind Gwen, I pulled all the way out of her and thrust my cock inside of MJ.
Needless to say Mary Jane screamed to the heavens at that one. She got so caught up in the pleasure of the sudden penetration that she dug her fingers into the supple malleable flesh of Gwen's ass and wrapped her legs around her as they kissed. Unlike with Gwen I knew I didn't have to build up momentum, so I fucked MJ with deep, hard strokes, making sure to angle myself so that I was hitting her sensitive spots.
After a few more thrusts I pulled away once more, this time pushing myself back inside Gwen, fucking her with the same amount of strength but slowly gaining speed until the sound of my balls slapping her ass as her and MJ's muffled moans filled the apartment. Soon, I felt her walls tighten around me and kept rolling my hips into hers, pounding into her at an unfair tempo thanks to my powers until she came with a whorish moan as MJ kissed her along her throat.
The moment Gwen rode out her orgasm I went back to pleasing MJ, now fucking her at the same pace as Gwen. And I continued like that for quite a while. I'd fuck them one after the other until they came around my cock. They were getting rather quickly tired out from this treatment while I was only just about to reach my second orgasm of the night as I traded thrusts between their pussies one at a time until I felt the telltale sign of my release pulsing through me.
Riding them out until they'd reached the end of their most recent orgasms I pulled out of them and pulled off my condom as I began to jack myself off over MJ's pussy and Gwen's ass. The moment I felt myself starting to cum my Spider-Sense went off faintly in the back of my head as I heard the front door open, but I was to caught up in the moment to act on it as I blasted cum all over them, coating them in layer after layer of cum as the two of them moaned at the feeling of the warm fluid running down their skin as they panted for breath in bliss.
Registering that the door to the apartment was opened, I ignored the two beauties in front of me as I whipped my head around to look at who was standing in front of the thankfully now closed door.
"You're back early, May," I chuckled evenly as my stunning aunt crossed her arms playfully at me with a smirk as she took in the scene in front of her. Gwen bellow me had stiffened up as she had realised what was happening, looking truly mortified, whilst MJ was grinning from ear to ear as she stroked the blondes hair affectionately.
"I sent you a message telling you I was coming home. You left them on read," May stated matter of factly, not seeming to care that she was left on read, seemingly more distracted by the sight of the girls sprawled out on the couch. As the older woman licked her lips and began to set aside her travel bag and take off her coat (although from the look in her eye she was intent on stripping bare), I turned to look at Mary Jane, who was giggling evilly to herself.
"Surprise, Tiger!" she cooed as she sat up with Gwen, who was still unable to meet May's eye line as she blushed profusely. MJ kissed Gwen on the head affectionately one last time as she got off the couch, strutting her stuff for May to see as she approached the brunette as she purred to her, "What do you think, May? Are you excited to join in your welcome home party?"
"Absolutely," May grinned, pulling MJ in for a passionate kiss by her hair which she pulled away from by biting down on her lip, growling, "you naughty little minx! I'll punish you later. Until then, I have to say hi to Peter and Gwen."
MJ could do nothing but moan excitedly as May walked away from her, pulling off the last of her clothes as she did. Gwen and I were left gobsmacked by the sexy sight of her being completely domineering over the actress, as well as her stunning figure which seemed to have somehow improved a bit since gaining my powers. As my aunt reached the couch she pulled me in for a loving kiss which I was more than willing to reciprocate, before she pulled Gwen in for a kiss of her own, making my fellow nerd gasp out in shock before she let out a muffled moan.
It seemed our night had only just begun. But for now, that seems like a good place to close off.
Author's Note: So, I know I said this chapter wouldn't take that long, but a few things came up which slowed down writing. I went on two week long trip with my friends, I got sick for a week and then of course I had to edit. I'll be the first to admit that this chapter isn't perfect, the smut is a bit lacklustre, which can be attributed to me being a bit out of practice when it comes to it. You know, once you've written one smut scene, it kind of feels like you've written them all - unless of course you're willing to broaden the horizons of what you're willing to write.
But yeah, a couple more things to address.
First of all, I've just made an AO3 account, which I've posted all of this story onto, so feel free to check this out over there. I'll be slowly posting my other works there over the next couple of months until they're all up to date at which point I'll update them in tandem.
Some guy in the comments mentioned the whole fucked up 'Troubled' storyline, which I'd just like to point out doesn't exist within this story. I don't even think it's from 616 or 1610, it's 13003, a universe which was created exclusively for that one weird series. So yeah, May's not Peter's mother in this story, so y'all don't need to worry about that.
Hope everyone enjoyed the Shocker fight, and the Fisk reveal. I wonder if anyone has guessed what's going on with the van and why it affects Peter so bizarrely? Any theories as to who hired Black Cat to hunt it down?
Next chapter should be a big one, it might take a while to write. Don't worry though, because I intend to make it worth the wait since I have been setting it up since Chapter 1. It's Black Cat next time baby!
After next chapter I've got the next five or so chapters lined up but still feel free to suggest characters, kinks and action set pieces. So yeah, feel free to review and PM me, it's always a joy to see everyones responses to these posts.
But yeah, I hope you enjoyed and I can't wait to show you all what comes next. Peace!