Series of Sex one shots featuring various Marvel babe and our pet wanderer hero.

Chapter 1 : Storm.

The speech sound of bass caressing and moan of joy filled the abandoned john as the the two occupants made out, their glossa intertwining wetly as they kissed passionately before their wet lips parted.

The two were none other than Ororo Monroe Alias Storm of the X-men and the early being putz Charlie Parker Alias Spiderman. The Edward Douglas White Jr. haired beauty ran her hand over his soft cheek before leaning in to keep on their muddy kiss, her tongue seeking his as they came together and parted once more, her purple painted backtalk moving to encircle his glossa and suck on it softly, drinking his warm expectoration from it as it went down her throat.

The powerful mutant female person had no job acting like a slut for the untested Italian sandwich. She saw peter as the perfect man for her. Someone who she wanted as her own. Funny, smart, loving, supportive and caring. She would be a fool to let him get snatched up by some young bimbo. She was all the cleaning woman he needed. And she would prove it. She had worn her blueing coloured latex paint X-men battle suit and called Peter on the pretence of discussion only to dredge him into one of the manors unused toilets a kissing him otiose, pasting her lips to his and panting like a bitch in heat.

She had cut her long white hair dead, leaving it spiky at the hint and shoulder duration, peter running his hands through it as they hungrily kissed each other. He could see the wet dripping office on her latex paint where her cunt would be, its juice dripping so lots that it was flooding past the latex onto the floor.

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

He wasted no time, pulling his trousers down to his legs and letting his thick 7 inch turncock give out in front of storms awful eyes as he laid it down onto her face, 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 rooster 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 entree of violent storm 's mouth and watched as her wet and shiny purple painted backtalk formed a seal on his cock, parting open to receive it into her wet backtalk as she began sucking and slurping on it loudly, his custody moving to her whisker as her own movement to his backside, pushing him in mystifying down her throat.

'' Ohhh fuck ! You 're killing me, violent storm. '' Groaned the Spider hero as tempest 's tongue lapped at his cockhead within her warm mouth, her tongue parting his wee-wee dent to stuff its tip down the peg down muddle as cock groaned in pleasure. Her fingers behind his ass began to push aside his cheeks before slipping a delicate finger into his ass hole. That was the final straw.

'' Ohhhhh, shag ! ! I 'm Cumming babe ! '' He groaned, his prick spewing thickheaded voluminous cum down storm 's gulping pharynx, her eye widening at the sheer amount of money and thickness of his ejaculate. He was so manlike ! And his seed tasted perfect ! She could get enough of it. She gulped down hungrily, massaging his clod as they produced another spate of fertile jizz, his sperms seemingly releasing a mass of backed up cum.

Peter let his turncock slip from her throat into her mouth, filling it with musky spunk that she showed proudly to him as his dick slipped from her mouth, gargling the Delicious treat before swallowing it and licking her back talk, Saint Peter 's tool hardening once more at the sight.

He literally ripped off her rubber-base paint suit of clothes with his enhanced strength, her huge dark tit open to his regard and esteem as he pushed her to the storey on her back, parting her thigh and legs to expose her drench and dripping bare kitty, her legs wrapping around him as he moved his body and stopcock forward and went in ball deep into the right mutants pussy.

tempest threw her head back as her buff rutted into her, taking her tight pussy as his own on the cold toilet floor. A slight deadbolt of pain in the ass sliced through her body as he pushed into the previously unapproachable parts of her cunt, giving her full insight, but the nuisance melted quickly into a hot, crafty pleasure as he fucked her, sliding his son of a bitch in and out of her desperately wet pussy.

'' Yes Peter. Ugh ! Yes ! More ! '' She cried in delight, not caring if anybody passed by the toilet and heard.

She kept her brown eyes focused on prick as her lover turned her into a slut for his cock. She panted for him, for his dick, the pounding he was giving her closely womanhood making her psyche go off. He was churning her puss severely, and she loved it.

St. Peter sped up, fucking the sexy mutant harder, and she shook with his knife thrust, her dark skinned physical structure crushed beneath his, her vast breasts pressed tight against his thorax. He growled, his breath hot in her ear, and she just could not stop from cumming. His dick slid over her kitty-cat walls, 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 estimable ! '' She cried out, her short and spiky Theodore Harold White hair now slick and damp with their combined sweat.

I'm going to cum, violent storm,"he rasped, and she almost cried out in privation of his seed in her pussy. He thrust deep inside, past her cervix which kissed the psyche of his cock as he passed through into her uterus, and she felt him pulsing as cum rushed out to spurt inside her, filling her twat and womb packing her with his fertile thick source. Her torso shook as she accepted it, and she clenched him tight - her cunt squeezing his turncock, her legs squeezing his waist. Her arm looped them around his neck, pulling his oral cavity to hers and she felt another string of jizz splashing into her as their lips met, their knife tangling together.

They lay there for long minutes, sweaty and tired, panting with exertion, her pussy milking him of every finale drop of spermatozoan. tempest opened her oral cavity to say something, and Simon Peter put his hired hand over her lips, before continuing their kiss and letting his sperm and her mutant enhanced eggs do their piece of work to create a strong child in her uterus to designate as test copy of their making love and their new relationship.

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9 months later

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Storm watched tool sleeping course resting gently next to her in their bed in the X sign, his hired man surrounding her gravid belly protectively as her uterus nurtured their infant who would no incertitude be a mighty mutant if its parents were any example to go by. She loved him and would want nothing to a greater extent than him and their child to be glad together as a kinfolk .