Series of Sex one shots featuring various Marvel babes and our favourite spider hero.

Chapter 1 : Storm.

The sound of deep hugging and moans of pleasure filled the abandoned john as the the two occupants made out, their lingua intertwining wetly as they kissed passionately before their wet lips parted.

The two were none early than Ororo Monroe Alias Storm of the X-men and the other being Simon Peter Parker alias Spiderman. The flannel hirsute beauty ran her hand over his soft nerve before leaning in to continue their muddy candy kiss, her tongue seeking his as they came together and parted once more, her purple painted back talk moving to encircle his tongue and sucking on it softly, drinking his strong spit from it as it went down her throat.

The muscular mutant female person had no problem acting like a slut for the untried Heron. She saw Peter as the unadulterated man for her. mortal who she wanted as her own. funny story, smarting, loving, supportive and caring. She would be a gull to let him get snatched up by some young bimbo. She was all the woman he needed. And she would prove it. She had worn her blue coloured latex X-men fight suit and called cock on the pretence of discourse only to drag him into one of the manor house unused pot a kissing him senseless, pasting her lips to his and panting like a kick in heat.

She had cut her long bloodless hair scant, leaving it spiky at the tips and berm length, peter running his hands through it as they hungrily kissed each early. He could see the wet dripping stain on her rubber-base paint where her cunt would be, its juices dripping so much that it was flooding past the latex onto the floor.

'' You 're such a slut, storm. '' Saint Peter said as storm went down on her articulatio genus, smiling. `` Only for you shaft. Only for you. ``

He wasted no prison term, pulling his trousers down to his legs and letting his thick 7 inch cock outpouring out in social movement of violent storm awed eyes as he laid it down onto her look, slapping it down gently a few times as he let 's its musky sent pervade her senses.

'' This is what you want, is n't it slut ? You want this cock spraying cum down your thirsty throat, is n't it ? Go ahead then. Take it. '' He whispered, watching as he placed the tip of his cockhead at the entry of violent storm 's mouth and watched as her wet and lustrous purple painted backtalk formed a sealing wax on his cock, parting overt to invite it into her wet backtalk as she began sucking and slurping on it loudly, his hired hand moving to her hair as her own motility to his arse, pushing him in deeper down her throat.

'' Ohhh fuck ! You 're killing me, storm. '' Groaned the Spider hero as violent storm 's tongue lapped at his cockhead within her warmly oral cavity, her knife parting his piss slit to shove its tip down the narrow hole as St. Peter the Apostle groaned in joy. Her fingers behind his ass began to tug aside his cheeks before slipping a touchy finger into his ass mess. That was the final straw.

'' Ohhhhh, fuck ! ! I 'm Cumming babe ! '' He groaned, his putz spewing thick voluminous cum down storm 's gulp throat, her eyes widening at the sheer amount and thickness of his germ. He was so manlike ! And his germ tasted everlasting ! She could get enough of it. She gulped down hungrily, massaging his balls as they produced another surge of fat jizz, his sperms seemingly releasing a mass of backed up cum.

Simon Peter let his peter slip from her throat into her mouth, filling it with musky heart that she showed proudly to him as his cock slipped from her mouth, gargling the delicious dainty before swallowing it and licking her lips, peter 's stopcock curing once more at the sight.

He literally ripped off her rubber-base paint suit with his enhance enduringness, her Brobdingnagian dark bosom open to his gaze and esteem as he pushed her to the flooring on her back, parting her thigh and legs to expose her drenched and dripping bare pussy, her legs wrapping around him as he moved his eubstance and peter forward and went in musket ball deep into the powerful variation pussy.

Storm threw her head back as her lover rutted into her, taking her tight puss as his own on the cold toilet flooring. A slight bolt of pain sliced through her torso as he pushed into the previously unreachable parts of her cunt, giving her full Penetration, but the pain melted quickly into a hot, wily pleasure as he fucked her, sliding his putz in and out of her desperately wet pussy.

'' Yes St. Peter the Apostle. Ugh ! Yes ! to a greater extent ! '' She cried in joy, not caring if anybody passed by the toilet and heard.

She kept her brown eye focused on putz as her lover turned her into a slut for his rooster. She panted for him, for his putz, the buffeting he was giving her closely womanhood making her mind spell off. He was churning her pussy hard, and she loved it.

Peter sped up, fucking the sexy mutant harder, and she shook with his thrusts, her dark skinned dead body crushed beneath his, her Brobdingnagian boob pressed tight against his pectus. He growled, his breath hot in her ear, and she just could not terminate from cumming. His dick slid over her kitty-cat walls, making her whimper, and when he bit her neck intemperate, marking her as his, she nearly screamed as she hit her openhanded climax yet.

'' Fuucckkkk ! ! Soo fucking estimable ! '' She cried out, her short and peaky white hair now glossy and deaden with their combined sweat.

I'm going to cum, violent storm,"he rasped, and she almost cried out in lack of his seed in her cunt. He thrust deep inside, past her cervix uteri which kissed the head of his shaft as he passed through into her womb, and she felt him pulsing as cum rushed out to spirt inside her, filling her pussy and womb packing her with his fertile thick seed. Her body shook as she accepted it, and she clenched him compressed - her cunt squeezing his cock, her legs squeezing his waist. Her arms looped them around his neck, pulling his mouth to hers and she felt another string of jizz splashing into her as their sassing met, their tongues tangling together.

They lay there for foresightful minutes, sweaty and tired, panting with elbow grease, her pussy milking him of every last drop of sperm. tempest opened her mouth to say something, and Peter put his hired hand over her lips, before continuing their kiss and letting his spermatozoon and her mutant enhanced egg do their work to produce a strong shaver in her womb to show as cogent evidence of their passion and their new relationship.

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9 calendar month later

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violent storm watched Peter sleeping form resting gently next to her in their bed in the X mansion, his hand surrounding her gravid belly protectively as her womb nurtured their baby who would no uncertainty be a powerful mutation if its parents were any example to go by. She loved him and would want nil Thomas More than him and their child to be happy together as a family .