Peter Parker drew in his breath at the figure who stood over the top of him. He found himself trapped without anywhere to go as he rose up at the floor. He gave the woman standing over him a once over and boy, was stunning a pretty good way to describe her. The beauty was so elegant and so perfect, it almost hurt him to even think about it. Peter looked up at her as she gave him one of the most calculating smiles possible.
Stunning, in a white costume which stretched in every curve, with a hole in the front to show her immense cleavage which shined out like a beacon. It did not draw as much attention away from her face which currently contorted into a smirk when she viewed him through those blueish-green eyes. Shoulder length blonde hair framed her beautiful face with a smile popping over her face.
"Looks like someone did not keep his eye on the ball he said."
The clone designated as Galatea was cloned from Supergirl. Peter found her after her former handlers left her for dead. Galatea decided to stick around and have some fun at the expense of Peter in the process. Peter had more of his fair share of fun with the Kryptonian clone as well. She lifted him off of the ground and wrapped her arms around him. Peter found himself smashed against her chest which was not a bad way to go.
"Well, you won this little game," Peter said. "Looks like you're the one who is going to get what she wants."
"I know what I want," Galatea said in an excited voice. "But, I can tell what you want as well."
She worked the top open to reveal a nice round pair of breasts. They were large and perky at the same time. Thanks to her abilities, they defined all gravity. Peter realized for a second she had his arms pinned and it would be impossible for him to reach up to touch those bouncing wonders.
"What's the matter?"
Peter sighed and knew Tea knew exactly what the matter was. She took him down onto the ground until finally Peter got the advantage. He kissed Galatea and rolled her onto the ground. His mouth found hers. Peter sought entry into her mouth with his tongue. The warm oral cavity opened up just in time for Peter to wiggle his tongue in between her lips and directly down into her throat.
Galatea took hold of the back of Peter's head and kept guiding his tongue inside of her mouth. His hands found their way on Galatea's nice round breasts. The firm tit flesh squeezed underneath Peter's hands when toying with them. He toyed with those warm nipples which stretched up and dropped down onto the ground.
"Oooh, Peter," Galatea said. "And here I thought I was the one who was going to get what I want."
Peter looked up from his teasing of the round Kryptonian breasts smashing underneath his hands. "Are you trying to tell me this isn't what you want?"
A solo hand alternated between Galatea's breasts. He squeezed the right for a couple of seconds and switch the left. Every now and then, he returned to the same breast he attacked to mix things up and keep the clone underneath him guessing.
While Peter's right hand worked over her breasts, his left hand pushed down past her stomach into the crotch. Warmth pulsed over the top of Galatea's crotch and showed how much she wanted him. She closed her eyes for a second and felt his fingers dancing around him.
"Enough teasing," Galatea said.
"You don't have patience?"
Galatea gritted down on her teeth and stared down the young man. Her eyes raked down the pants and could see a bulge forming.
"I can see your cock through your pants," Galatea said . "And now, I can see how tight of a fit it is."
"No fair using X-Ray vision."
Galatea popped up, regretfully pulling him away from his teasing fingers. She flew over two round breasts hovering just an inch away from his face, but somehow out of reach. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled Peter into his chest.
"All fair in love and war."
The busty Kryptonian clone pulled Peter's face into her chest and caused him to motorboard her generous breasts. Galatea pushed her breasts up and shoved Peter face-first inside of her warm cleavage. While she did this with one hand, her hands worked down.
"Let's free your not so little buddy."
Galatea cupped his manhood through his pants and slowly rolled it down to the ground. Peter responded with a very obvious groan the more she slipped him down. His hard cock sprung out for Galatea to touch and pretty much do anything she wanted to.
The length slid against Galatea's very firm thigh. She lifted herself up into the air and covered over Peter. Peter sank down onto the bed when Galatea teased him by rubbing against his cock when floating up in mid-air. The manhood pushed against her slit for a moment and threatened to slip inside. Galatea pushed her hand on the underside and stroked him.
"I'm sure you're ready for my pussy," Galatea said. "And you better believe I'm ready for this."
The final word had been added with Galatea shoving her pussy down onto Peter's rigid pole. He pushed her down onto his large cock. Galatea rose up and dropped almost all the way down to push his cock inside of her moist, very welcoming hole. Peter groaned the second Galatea rose up and sank down onto him with a repeated series of drops and falls.
"That's it, right there!"
Peter braced himself on her lower back. Galatea lifted him off of the air. Her tight muscles grabbed Peter and pumped him inside of her. The young man gave a gasp the second Galatea pushed down onto his manhood. She slid all the way down and then submerged on him.
"You having fun? "Peter asked.
"Yes," Galatea said. "Why don't you put that nice mouth to a better use?"
Peter grabbed as much tit-flesh as possible to squeeze them. Galatea gasped the moment with those wet walls sliding up and down on his throbbing rod. Peter pushed up inside her body and then dropped down. Her hands touched Galatea's back when working her up and down on him.
Galatea threw back her head and screamed as loudly as possible. Peter touched all of those spots which his mouth which made Galatea only desire him even more. Her legs tightened around Peter's waist. Galatea rose up and pushed down onto his pole.
Her juices reached a fever pitch when driving down to the tip. The well lubricated woman rose up and sank down onto Peter with a couple of pumps. Her womanhood stretched around Peter when bouncing up and down on him. Peter touched her breasts.
"I think things are going to get hot," Galatea murmured.
"They aren't, already?"
She smiled at the quip and pushed Peter facedown in Marshmallow hell. Or heaven, depending on your perspective. He The grunt made Galatea smile when she brought her full weight down on his lap. His cock stretched out inside of her, pushing inside of her warm pussy.
"Peter," Galatea groaned. "More, I'm about ready to cum."
Peter drove deep into Galatea's warm depths. She pleasured him with her slick walls. Galatea squeezed him as hard as possible, pumping him deep inside of her.
The orgasm built up inside of him, but Peter wanted Galatea to start gushing all over him. He enjoyed the sounds the mature blonde woman made when driving her pussy down onto him. Every ripple of that body pushing down onto him made him feel good. Peter really wished that he had a mirror because that would show Galatea dropping her ass down onto his aching balls.
"Peter," Galatea groaned. "That's…too much."
Twisting her nipples and releasing them with a steady tug made Galatea kept rolling up and down on his mighty rod. Galatea squeezed Peter and released him with a couple of steady pumps. Juices oozed down the length of Peter's stiff pull when Galatea pulled off of him.
The grin crossing Galatea's face after she pulled away from Peter showed how deliciously naughty this woman could be. He looked at Galatea who turned away from him. She floated on her front while in mid-air, thighs tantalizing spread at Peter. Peter watched as her ass looked as inviting as the rest of her. Every single one of these curves dragged Peter in like a magnet.
"You're a really bad girl, Tea," Peter said.
"Oh, I was even worse before you got a hold of me, "Galatea said. "Now that cock has set me straight."
Galatea slapped her own ass which caused ripples to draw Peter completely over. His cock throbbed the closer it reached Galatea's warm opening. He used his webbing to pull himself up so he could climb on top of her.
"Oh, you naughty boy!" Galatea yelled. "Fucking me when I'm floating in the air. Careful, we might crash."
"We'll heal," Peter said.
Peter pushed his rod inside Galatea. The warm walls drew Peter in. The immense heat surrounding his cock inspired Peter to push as far inside of her as humanly possible with his balls slapping against Galatea's warm pussy. He touched every inch he could reach.
The sensation of Peter's mighty rod sliding into her made Galatea explode in pleasure. He pushed almost all the way back to tease her with the loss. Then, when Galatea lowered her guard, Peter turned around and slammed his throbbing rod inside of her slick center one more time. Galatea's warm walls grabbed onto him and pumped Peter inside of her waiting body.
"That's…good," Peter groaned. "That's really good."
"I'm glad," Galatea said. "I'm glad to have your big, throbbing cock inside of my nice, slick pussy!"
Peter smiled, he was glad as well. He drove his hard rod inside of Galatea. Her insides stretched and then melded back around him. He reached underneath and touched Galatea's divine breasts. She breathed in and out. The touches made her feel really good as Peter drove into her from behind.
Galatea feeling the rush of the wind from his cock between her legs was an intense feeling. Sounds of flesh connecting together with Peter's rapid-fire thrusting made Galatea breath in and breathe out. Peter touched as much flesh as he could. Galatea lost her sense with Peter striking all of the right spots inside of her.
The feeling of the first orgasm in mid-air rose through Galatea. Peter worked inside of Galatea with a huge and powerful thrust. He struck the inside of her warm hole with a huge rise and then dropped inside of Galatea's very welcoming slit. Peter buried himself inside of her welcoming body and rode out the orgasm.
"I wonder how many you can take," Peter grunted.
"As many as you can give, big boy."
That sounded like a challenge and one that Peter rose to the occasion with, those fingers touching Galatea's nice nipples. Peter caressed inch by inch down Galatea's shapely body. Peter pulled almost the way out of her and plunged into Galatea's snug womanhood.
Peter rose to the occasion as always. Galatea enjoyed pushing him to see how much he could give her. He gave her just as much and kept pounding a deep series of thrusts in between her thighs.
"As many as I can?" Peter asked her. "That's some dangerous words?"
"I live dangerously…..OH FUCK!"
Peter drove the cockiness out of Galatea with his huge cock. He pulled as far out of her as possible and then plunged back inside. Galatea grasped at the air, and turned over. She pressed onto the ceiling with Peter clinging his hands. He fucked Galatea on the ceiling with his big balls bouncing the deeper he thrust inside of her.
Galatea enjoyed being dominated and enjoyed being drilled into the ceiling. They would test to see how the structural integrity of this building held. If it did not hold, they would give new meaning to the phrase bringing the roof down. Tea's warm thighs opened up for Peter to push himself inside of her.
Every time those balls struck that beautiful pussy, a twitch inside of Peter's loins grew. He made sure Galatea pressed against the ceiling. She gave enough space for Peter to clutch into her glorious spheres with the hand which did not clutch onto the ceiling. He pushed as far into the Kryptonian beauty and rocked his hard cock into her in the ceiling.
"Fuck," Galatea breathed.
Her nails dug into the top of the ceiling when Peter kept pounding on her. The clone saw some stars the instant Peter buried drove his rod inside of her body. Peter pulled almost all the way out, teased Galatea, and pushed into her. Over and over, Peter pumping inside of her body.
"Yes," Peter said. "Yes, indeed."
Galatea tightened her grip around Peter's invading rod. Every time Peter plunged inside, she held onto him tightly. Her pussy relaxed just enough for him to pull out and push back inside of him. The ritual repeated constantly, with Peter driving his rod into her as hard as possible. His hands touched her ass. Galatea turned and floated on her hands and knees.
The sexy young man behind her drove his hard cock into her body at a repeated basis. He quickly drove Galatea to an orgasm constantly with hard and fast thrusts. The warm juices, coated his cock, and caused him to expand and twitch inside of Galatea. Peter reared back to slam himself inside of her body.
"Your turn," she begged him.
"One more for the road."
Peter manipulated the woman's beautiful body to an ear-splitting scream. He kept filling her warm walls with a constant amount of thrusting. Back and forth inside of her body until Galatea lost all sense of her own emotions, and also crashed down onto the ground.
The last second, Galatea stopped from slamming onto the ground. Something slammed into her, Peter's hard cock, followed by the explosive rush of cum with shot into every inch of her waiting pussy.
The two lovers shared an orgasm which Galatea was going to feel for a very long time. Peter's cum spilled into her pussy and rocked Galatea to two more high impact orgasms.
Several miles later in Kansas, a girl of about eighteen years of age sat bolt up out of her bead. Her body started to shake, and stickiness soaked her sheets and stained her panties.
'Damn it, not again.'
Kara felt very frustrated and horny at this wet dream. The third time this week, she had been left with a throbbing pussy and ruined bed sheets. She realized where her fingers had been and how soaked they were as well.
She vowed to get to the bottom of this. Or maybe on top, she wasn't necessarily picky.
End.