Series of Sex one gibe featuring assorted marvel sister and our preferent spider hero.

Chapter 1 : Storm.

The auditory sensation of deep kissing and moans of pleasure filled the abandoned crapper as the the two occupier made out, their tongues intertwining wetly as they kissed passionately before their wet sassing parted.

The two were none other than Ororo President Monroe Alias violent storm of the X-men and the other being Peter Charles Christopher Parker false name Spiderman. The white haired beauty ran her hired man over his flabby impertinence before leaning in to go forward their sloppy kiss, her tongue seeking his as they came together and parted once more, her purple painted lips moving to encircle his tongue and suck on it softly, drinking his warm expectoration from it as it went down her throat.

The powerful variation female had no trouble acting like a loose woman for the youthful hero. She saw Saint Peter as the perfect man for her. Someone who she wanted as her own. Funny, smartness, loving, supportive and caring. She would be a saphead to let him get snatched up by some young bimbo. She was all the woman he needed. And she would turn up it. She had worn her blue coloured latex X-men battle suit and called dick on the pretence of discussions only to drag him into one of the manors unused potty a kissing him soft-witted, pasting her lips to his and panting like a bitch in heat.

She had cut her long white hair's-breadth short, leaving it spiky at the baksheesh and shoulder joint length, peter running his hired hand through it as they hungrily kissed each early. He could see the wet dripping spot on her latex where her cunt would be, its succus dripping so much that it was flooding past the latex onto the floor.

'' You 're such a slut, storm. '' Saint Peter the Apostle said as storm went down on her knees, smiling. `` Only for you Peter. Only for you. ``

He wasted no time, pulling his trouser down to his legs and letting his thick 7 inch turncock spring out in front of storms awestruck center as he laid it down onto her face, slapping it down gently a few prison term as he let 's its musky sent pervade her senses.

'' This is what you want, is n't it slut ? You want this turncock spraying cum down your thirsty throat, is n't it ? Go ahead then. exact it. '' He whispered, watching as he placed the tip of his cockhead at the entrance of storm 's back talk and watched as her wet and glossy purple painted backtalk formed a seal on his cock, parting open air to meet it into her wet mouth as she began sucking and slurping on it loudly, his hands moving to her hair as her own motility to his backside, pushing him in deep down her throat.

'' Ohhh ass ! You 're killing me, storm. '' Groaned the wanderer hero as tempest 's tongue lapped at his cockhead within her ardent rima oris, her natural language parting his piss slit to shove its tip down the pin down hole as Peter groaned in pleasure. Her finger's breadth behind his ass began to push aside his nerve before slipping a delicate fingerbreadth into his ass kettle of fish. That was the terminal straw.

'' Ohhhhh, fuck ! ! I 'm Cumming babe ! '' He groaned, his peter spewing thick twisting cum down storm 's gulping throat, her eyes widening at the sheer measure and heaviness of his seeded player. He was so virile ! And his ejaculate tasted perfect ! She could get enough of it. She gulped down hungrily, massaging his balls as they produced another surge of fertile jizz, his sperms seemingly releasing a masses of backed up cum.

Peter let his dick slip of paper from her throat into her oral fissure, filling it with musky touchwood that she showed proudly to him as his putz slipped from her mouth, gargling the Delicious treat before swallowing it and licking her mouth, Peter 's cock curing once more at the sight.

He literally ripped off her rubber-base paint suit with his enhanced force, her huge dark knocker open to his gaze and admiration as he pushed her to the floor on her back, parting her thighs and legs to expose her swamp and dripping bare pussy, her leg wrap around him as he moved his body and cock forward and went in musket ball deep into the powerful mutants pussy.

storm threw her head back as her lover rutted into her, taking her plastered pussy as his own on the cold stool level. A slight thunderbolt of pain sliced through her torso as he pushed into the previously unreachable parting of her cunt, giving her full Penetration, but the pain melted quickly into a hot, slick pleasure as he fucked her, sliding his prick in and out of her desperately wet pussy.

'' Yes Saint Peter the Apostle. Ugh ! Yes ! More ! '' She cried in joy, not caring if anybody passed by the crapper and heard.

She kept her brown eyes focused on pecker as her buff turned her into a slut for his rooster. She panted for him, for his dick, the pounding he was giving her tight fair sex making her mind turn off. He was churning her pussy hard, and she loved it.

St. Peter sped up, fucking the sexy mutant harder, and she shook with his thrusts, her dark skinned body crushed beneath his, her vast tit pressed tight against his breast. He growled, his breath hot in her ear, and she just could not stop from cumming. His dick slid over her pussycat paries, making her whimper, and when he bit her neck hard, marking her as his, she nearly screamed as she hit her biggest climax yet.

'' Fuucckkkk ! ! Soo fucking Good ! '' She cried out, her short and spiky white hair's-breadth now pat and damp with their combined sweat.

I'm going to cum, tempest,"he rasped, and she almost cried out in want of his ejaculate in her twat. He thrust mystifying inside, past her cervix which kissed the headland of his cock as he passed through into her womb, and she felt him pulsing as cum rushed out to spurt inside her, filling her pussy and womb packing her with his fertile thick ejaculate. Her body shook as she accepted it, and she clenched him squiffy - her puss squeezing his cock, her wooden leg squeezing his waist. Her arms looped them around his neck, pulling his oral cavity to hers and she felt another string of jizz splashing into her as their back talk met, their natural language tangling together.

They lay there for farseeing minutes, sweaty and tired, panting with exertion, her pussy milking him of every finally drop of sperm. Storm opened her mouth to say something, and Peter put his deal over her lips, before continuing their kiss and letting his sperm and her mutant enhanced eggs do their employment to create a strong child in her uterus to show as cogent evidence of their love and their new relationship.

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9 months later

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tempest watched Peter sleeping variety resting gently following to her in their bed in the X mansion, his hand surrounding her gravid belly protectively as her womb nurtured their child who would no question be a hefty mutant if its parents were any model to go by. She loved him and would desire aught more than him and their child to be happy together as a family .