Peter was laying on the bed, staring at the ceiling. He was staying over in the Baxter Building while he tried to find a new place to rent. The problem was every time he tried to sleep, his mind kept going back to his best friend's gorgeous blonde older sister. Susan Storm. If Johnny knew the way Peter kept thinking about her..l
He sat up as he felt a presence behind him. He turned around, surprised to see Sue Storm appearing seemingly out or nowhere in his room. As she faded into view, he got a good look at what she was wearing. She was dressed in a black lingerie, her yellow hair loose, her lips painted in red. She had a mischievous look in her eyes.
"What are you doing here, Sue?" Peter asked, trying to hide the excitement in his voice.
"I couldn't sleep," Sue replied, her voice soft and seductive. "And I was thinking about you."
She walked closer to the bed, her hips swaying from side to side. Peter couldn't take his eyes off her. She was so beautiful, so confident. He felt his dick twitch in his pants as she climbed onto the bed, straddling him.
"I want to make you feel good, Peter," Sue said, her hands resting on his chest. "I want to make you forget about everything else."
Peter swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest. He couldn't believe what was happening. He had always wanted this, but he never thought that anything would happen between them.
Sue started rubbing his shoulders, her fingers digging into the muscles. Peter closed his eyes, enjoying the sensation. He could feel his body relaxing, his mind clearing. He had never felt so good before.
Susan leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear. "Do you like that, Peter?" she whispered.
Peter nodded, unable to speak. He could feel her breath on his neck, her lips trailing down his jawline. He could feel his dick getting harder, pressing against the crotch of his shorts.
Sue noticed, her hand reaching down to rub him through the fabric. Peter gasped, his hips bucking up involuntarily. He could feel his control slipping away, his mind focusing on the pleasure building up in his body.
Sue smirked, her hand moving faster. Peter could feel his balls tightening, his dick twitching. Sue stopped, her hand pulling away.
Peter opened his eyes, looking at her in confusion. "Why did you stop?" he asked, his voice hoarse.
Sue smiled, her fingers tracing the outline of his dick. "Becauseā¦" she replied. "I want to make you beg for it."
Peter groaned, his hips thrusting up again. He could feel his dick straining against his clothing, begging for release. He could feel his balls aching, his body craving for the release.
Sue leaned down, her lips brushing against his again. "Beg for it, Peter," she whispered. "Beg for me to make you cum."
Peter couldn't take it anymore. He could feel himself on the edge, his mind focused solely on the pleasure. "Please, Sue," he begged, his voice hoarse. "Please make me cum. I need it. I need you."
Sue smirked, her hand reaching down to remove his shorts. Peter could feel his dick springing free. Sue wrapped her hand around his dick, her grip tight.
Peter gasped, his hips bucking up again. Sue started moving her hand up and down, her grip tightening and loosening. Peter could feel the pleasure building up again, his mind focusing solely on the sensation.
Susan leaned down, her lips wrapping around the tip of his dick. Peter groaned, his hips thrusting up again. She started moving her mouth up and down, her tongue swirling around the tip. Peter could feel himself getting to the edge again.
Sue stopped, her mouth pulling away. Peter opened his eyes, looking at her in frustration. "Why did you stop again?" he moaned.
Sue simply smiled, her hand reaching down to pull off her lingerie. Peter could see her bare breasts, her nipples hard. He could see her bare pussy, her lips glistening with wetness.
She straddled him again, her pussy hovering over his dick. Peter could feel his dick twitching, his mind focusing solely on the sensation. He could feel his body craving for the release.
Susan lowered herself onto him, her pussy swallowing his dick whole. Peter gasped, his hips bucking up again. Sue started moving her hips, her pussy gripping his dick tightly. Peter could feel the pleasure building up again, his mind focusing solely on the sensation.
Sue leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear again. "Do you like that, Peter?" she whispered.
Peter nodded, unable to speak. He could feel his body tensing up, his mind focusing on the pleasure.
Sue started moving faster, her hips slapping against his. He could feel the pleasure building up again, his mind focusing solely on the sensation.
Sue's tits bounced as she rode him, her pussy gripping his dick tightly. He loved how her pussy felt on his cock. It was fucking amazing.
She leaned down and kissed him. Her lips were soft and warm. She felt his hands grabbing her tits, massaging them. Her nipples were already hard. He started pinching them, rolling them between his fingers.
He let go of her tits and grabbed her hips, guiding them up and down. She started moving faster, moaning louder. He started spanking her ass, the sound of his hand hitting her flesh filling the room. She moaned even louder, her pussy gripping his dick even tighter.
Peter flipped her over, pinning her to the bed. He started thrusting into her, hard and fast. Sue wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into her. He started rubbing her clit, her moans getting louder.
"Oh, fuck!" Sue screamed as she came. Peter could feel her pussy clenching around his dick. He couldn't hold it any longer, he came too, filling her up with his cum.
Peter pulled out, lying down beside her. Sue cuddled up to him, her head resting on his chest. They stayed like that for a while, their bodies covered in sweat, their minds clear.
"That was amazing," Sue said, breaking the silence.
"Yeah, it was," Peter agreed.
"We should do it again sometime," Sue suggested, her hand tracing circles on his chest.
"Definitely," Peter said, kissing her forehead.
They laid there for a while longer, their bodies entwined, their minds clear. It was a perfect moment, a moment they would remember forever.
